Half an hour later, a long bell rang throughout the auction room, and at the same time, a white-haired old man also walked to the auction table with a smile.

Looking at the old man on the stage, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned, isn't this the old man who appraised his treasure before?

Shaking his head, Xiao Fan continued to look at the old man's smiling mouth.

The old man was not a pedantic person, he looked around the luxurious box on the high platform, and chose to throw away the cumbersome opening scene and go straight to the theme of the auction.

"I'm the auctioneer Hua Laotou, and I believe everyone knows me. Then I'm not talking nonsense, the auction conference begins! ”

After the old man Hua finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and a maid slowly pushed the cart to the stage.

There was only a huge metal cover on the cart, and Old Man Hua opened the metal cover at will, and a green and blue pill lay in it.

"Gao Chengxiang's four products gather and disperse, I don't need to say more about the results, the starting price is 50,000 gold coins!"

Although the gathering qi dispersion is a four-grade pill, it is of little use to the big forces, so there is no box to snatch it.

In the end, it was auctioned by a young man in the audience for 70,000 gold coins.

Leaning his cheek against the palm of his left hand, Xiao Fan yawned, he was not interested in gathering qi to disperse, he was not a fighting spirit, what do you want this thing for?

Next was the auction of some fighting skills, exercises, medicinal materials and the like, although Xiao Fan was dazzled, he lacked interest.

After the auction of a medicinal herb ended, the old man Hua coughed, and another maid pushed the cart up.

The cart was no longer covered with metal, but a quaint long sword lying quietly on top of the velvet.

Xiao Fan suddenly became interested, and was sitting up, his left hand constantly rubbing his chin.

This sword was none other than the first-order long sword that Xiao Fan took out for auction.

"It is suspected that it is made by the ancient forging method, which can carry all the attributes of the fighting spirit. The starting price is 100,000 gold coins. ”

As soon as Old Man Hua said this, most of the people in the seat booed, and they all felt that this was not as good as the magic nuke.

However, there was a faint sound in box 65

"110,000 gold coins."

Blood Sect Fan Ling was also interested, and said a few words to the black-clothed man beside him, and the bidding voice also came from the fifth box

"It's suspected of ancient forging, it's something lost. These 110,000 are not enough. I'll give 140,000 gold coins! ”

Fan Ling's words made some of the people in the seats below move, and they were all puzzled by Fan Ling's move.

Fan Ling's bid of 140,000 yuan made Xiao Fan very unhappy, only 140,000 yuan, what about calling Huazi?

An indifferent cry came from Box 87, "160,000!" ”

This voice made Fan Ling frown, who was so bold that he dared to grab something from him.

Fan Ling's cold gaze swept over Box Eighty-seven.

As if sensing the gaze, Box 87 suddenly opened the window, and a person in a black robe sat inside.

This black-robed man made Fan Ling feel uncomfortable, and there was even a trace of fear that he couldn't detect himself, like an ant seeing a giant elephant.

Hurriedly retracting his gaze, Fan Ling shook his head. There was a little jealousy of this young black-robed man.

Opening the window, Box 87 was naturally probed by many curious people, but the results showed that it was just an ordinary black-robed person.

Closing the window, Xiao Fan smiled under his black robe.

He just released a few traces of the coercion of the Heavenly Bible, and Fan Ling couldn't support it.

Fan Ling stopped bidding, which made Xiao Fan anxious, he just scared him, but he didn't expect Fan Ling to wilt after two blows.

"170,000."

Just when Xiao Fan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, a voice came from the seventh box.

Instantly overjoyed, at the same time, the fourth, eighth, and tenth boxes were all bidding competition.

Xiao Fan also inserted a few times in the middle and raised the price slightly.

In the end, the sword was bought by Box Seven for 225,000 gold coins.

However, everyone was a little strange why Fan Ling stopped after only making a price, which was quite inconsistent with his character.

It was higher than the estimated highest price, and Xiao Fan was already satisfied.

Anyway, the price of his materials is only 50,000 gold coins, excluding the auction commission, this wave of net income of 160,000 yuan, isn't this beautiful?

After that, the pill released by Xiao Fan was auctioned, and because of its high practicability, the competitive price was also quite high.

In the end, the sword and the elixir were sold for two million six hundred thousand gold coins.

Now the auction also came to an end, and Old Man Hua also looked around at the enthusiastic crowd, looked at the crowd box and said in a seductive voice

"The next lot, Gao Chengxiang Six Grades Breaking Zong Dan!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience detonated, and even the people in the front box changed their lazy colors, and all showed fanatical expressions.

This is a Broken Sect Pill, if you take it back and give it to the peak powerhouse of the Dou Huang, then it is very likely that there will be a Dou Zong-level master.

Xiao Fan was also interested at this time, and said to himself with a smile on his face

"Po Zongdan? Good stuff. Even if I can't use it myself, it will have a huge effect and make others sell me favors. ”

Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized, Old Man Hua smiled and took down a cold jade box from the maid's car.

Then, like a Michelin master opening his own work, he carefully revealed an elixir, and immediately announced the reserve price of two million gold coins, and the auction began!

Fan Ling directly took the lead and bid 2.3 million, but was soon suppressed by a higher voice.

Listening to the soaring price, Xiao Fan sighed, he worked hard to earn 2.3 million yuan, and the reserve price of this one is 2 million.

I really can't afford to play, and at the same time, when I heard the price, everyone in the seat looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Originally, there were a few wealthy retail investors who called a few prices, but they were quickly defeated. Now it's all about bidding in the box.

Mosuo took the ring left by Yun Yun, Xiao Fan was a little more at ease, and the huge resources left by Yun Yun gave Xiao Fan the confidence to bargain.

Half an hour passed, the bidding gradually decreased, and some of the back boxes also chose to quit.

The price stabilized at 3.8 million, just when Old Man Hua was about to drop the hammer with a smile.

A cold and domineering cry came from Box 87: "Four million! ”

It was Xiao Fan who spoke, and everyone turned their eyes to No. 87, all of them were surprised by the huge handiwork of this ordinary black-robed man.

The smile on Old Man Hua's face was even bigger, and he hurriedly asked if the bid of 3.8 million square meters would follow.

It was the people of the Tianyin Sect who gave up 3.8 million, and he just slapped his cheeks and gave up the bidding.

Anyway, their boss is quite far away from Dou Zong, and the next lot is the best, so they naturally give up saving their strength.

In the end, under the hammer of Old Man Hua, Po Zongdan fell into Xiao Fan's pocket at the price of four million gold coins.

Fan Ling hasn't raised the price for a long time, and their boss is only a five-star Douhuang, so he can't use it.

Watching Eighty-Seven win, he chuckled, ready to snatch the next best piece with all his might.