Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed, and then he looked down, and there were more than a dozen things listed under the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm.

He sneered in his heart, knowing that except for the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, which was a must-have thing for the Zhou family, the others were just hiding people's eyes.

The Zhou family really took the bait, and it was in vain that he released the bait of the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm.

After Zhao Sheng finished reading it, he closed the paper and asked, "Do you have to take pictures of everything on it?"

Zhou Zhongyu nodded, and said with a very serious expression: "Yes!" The first three treasures must be photographed no matter how much it costs. As for the treasures in the back, Brother Zhao can dispose of them at his discretion, as long as there are no more than ten thousand spirit stones, he will try to take them. ”

"Well, since it's inconvenient to show up at home. The old man will take a shot on his behalf. ”

"Brother Zhao, please!"

As he spoke, Zhou Zhongyu handed over a storage bag.

Zhao Sheng took it, put it directly into his arms without looking at it, and nodded solemnly.

……

Three days later, in a quiet room, Zhao Sheng was pranayama with his eyes closed.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a delicate voice sounded outside the door,

"Senior, the Chenyi auction is about to start."

"Got it!"

Zhao Sheng stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw a scantily clad and innocent-looking maid standing respectfully aside.

"Lead the way!"

"Yes."

The maid bowed down, and then led Zhao Sheng outside.

The place where Zhao Sheng is now located is near Yongjing Wanbaofang.

Because the Wanbao auction is so large, there are hundreds of smaller auctions in addition to the main venue.

And in addition to the auction on the surface, there are also various trading methods such as secret auctions, exchange meetings, and treasure appreciation meetings.

Zhao Sheng is going to participate in a small auction.

Passing through a hallway, the two came to a stone wall.

The maid stretched out her hand and pressed lightly on the stone wall, and after a burst of white light, a light door appeared out of thin air.

"Senior, please come in" The woman took a step back respectfully.

Zhao Sheng nodded, and walked in without saying anything, and the woman followed.

After the two entered, the light gate then disappeared automatically, and the outside turned into a stone wall again.

The passage is not long, and there is a faint white light flashing at the end,

Zhao Sheng walked forward silently, and after turning a corner, a stone door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Outside the stone gate stood a dignified-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a sky-blue Confucian suit.

As soon as this person saw Zhao Sheng appear, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "In Xia Mo Yunji, Daoist friends are welcome to participate in this auction."

Xiaoli, you must entertain your seniors well, if you are slack, I will ask you afterwards! ”。

The middle-aged man surnamed Mo was very polite to Zhao Sheng, and then gave a solemn order to the maid.

"Yes! Lord. ”

The maid seemed to be terribly frightened of this man, and when she heard this, she was so frightened that she hurriedly replied.

A hint of strange color flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, but he didn't say anything, nodded at Mo Yunji, and then walked into the stone gate.

Inside the gate is a splendid hall. In the middle is a high platform, surrounded by tables and chairs, most of which are already occupied.

But when Zhao Sheng saw the situation in the hall clearly, a strange look appeared on his face.

Except for the two female cultivators who were sitting alone, the male cultivators on the other chairs were all nestled up to a female attendant.

Although these waitresses are mortals, they are all young and beautiful, and their posture is outstanding.

When Zhao Sheng was stunned, there was a sudden fragrant breeze on his side, and a soft delicate body trembled slightly and stuck to his side.

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and he avoided the woman's closeness.

Seeing this, the maid bit her lip lightly, looking pitiful.

Zhao Sheng didn't pay attention to what she was thinking, and at this time he was quietly looking around at the others.

Among the immortal cultivators seated, most of the breath flickered and flickered, making it impossible for people to see through, and they didn't need to guess to know that they were foundation building monks. The rest of the cultivation is the lowest level, which is also the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Realm.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with a different color, and then he found a free chair casually and sat down.

The maid followed, and stood timidly behind him, trying to step forward several times, but did not dare to move.

Most of the people were very indifferent to his arrival, but a few people showed a flattering smile at Zhao Sheng.

Not to mention anything else, just the unfathomable breath is worthy of their kindness.

Zhao Sheng's face was calm, and he didn't respond to the flattery of the people around him, just waited silently.

After a while, five or six more immortal cultivators with very different temperaments entered the hall, accompanied by a young and beautiful maid.

Seeing all this, Zhao Sheng's face was as usual, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The scale of this auction is not large, but most of the people who participated, he actually couldn't see through the realm, it seems that some of the auctions this time have played.

After a while, the hall was full.

At this time, Mo Yunji walked up to the high platform with a smile on his face, and after smiling at the cultivators below, he said loudly:

"Today's Chenyi auction is presided over by me. It was an honor for Mo to have nearly 100 colleagues participate this time. ”

After saying an opening sentence, he immediately turned to the topic: "Without further ado, this auction has officially begun."

After a flash of light, a few more things suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yunji,

"A bottle of second-order Yunling Pill, a Dayong Zijin Tongbao, and a bunch of ten heart incense"

Every time he picked up something, Mo Yunji gave a detailed introduction, which made many immortal cultivators present moved, revealing a hint of surprise, obviously these things are indeed rare things.

Zhao Sheng had no interest in these treasures, maybe they were indeed of great value, but to him, they were of no use at all.

Because he won't live many years.

Mo Yunji is a qualified auctioneer, and he uses skillful words to stir up the atmosphere of the auction more and more hot.

Every time he took out a treasure for auction, it would cause a crowd of people to scramble.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the auction has come to an end.

When a 700-year-old bee fruit is auctioned off.

Mo Yunji's face straightened, and he said loudly: "Fellow Daoists have paid attention. The normal lot has been auctioned. Now it's time for the three finale treasures to come into play. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene below suddenly became calm, and all the immortal cultivators sat upright, looking at Mo Yunji with their eyes like torches.

Zhao Sheng looked around and nodded secretly in his heart, knowing that there were people here who came specifically for the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, and there were also people like him who had "a mission".

At this time, Mo Yunji suddenly had a yellow spirit insect bag in his hand.

"The treasure below is a rare spirit worm in the world, this insect is called the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm.

Speaking of the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, we have to mention an ancient dragon species that has long been extinct.

Have you ever heard of the name of the mountain dragon? ”

Mo Yunji looked at the people below confidently.

As soon as the words fell, someone below suddenly exclaimed, "Mountain Dragon? But that's... Immortal for thousands of years, can rival the immortal dragon descendant of the Yuan Baby? ”

Zhao Sheng looked at the person who spoke with a strange expression, and there were not a few immortal cultivators with the same movements and demeanor as him.

Sensing this situation, the corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.