Chapter 197: The First Family of Jingzhou, the auction is over

In response to the doubts of the people around him, the foundation building monk immediately put on a well-informed posture and said proudly: "Is there any other Zhao family in Jingzhou who can be more famous than the Zhao family in Zhuhai County?" ”

"Hey, it's actually the head of the Zhao family in Zhuhai County!"

At this moment, many foundation building monks have come to their senses, and only a few monks are left stunned in a daze.

Surprised, a monk said solemnly: "Then the finale treasure of this auction is not very likely to fall into the hands of the Zhao family." ”

A monk took it for granted and agreed: "Of course, the Zhao family is the number one force in Zhuhai County, and it is one of the few great families in the entire Jingzhou, and Zhao Xingzu's predecessor is a famous master of the late Qingdan period. ”

Hearing his words, everyone nodded in agreement.

After all, in addition to the strength and weakness of the realm, the condensed Jin Dan also affects the combat power of the monks, and the Yu Dan is divided into four types: the lower grade black pill, the middle grade Qingdan, the upper grade purple pill, and the best golden pill.

In Jingzhou, except for the only four Yuanying giant crocodiles, any force will give a little bit of thin face to a late Qingdan monk.

As soon as the head of the Zhao family participated in the auction, he did rely on his own name to persuade many monks to quit.

It seems that the winner of this auction item has basically decided the overall situation, and only a few real people who are not weak are left to continue bidding.

"Nine hundred and twenty thousand lower grade spirit stones!"

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand lower grade spirit stones!"

"Nine hundred and sixty thousand lower grade spirit stones!"

The Zhao family is powerful in Jingzhou, but there are still some forces that can wrestle with him in Fucheng.

After hearing the bidding of these forces, the head of the Zhao family just smiled faintly, after all, although these Fucheng families have the strength to break their wrists with the Zhao family, it is nothing more.

After all, the capital city of Jingzhou is under the pressure of the state pastor, and the forces of all parties are at the midstream level, but they are slightly inferior to the overlords of a county.

"The head of the family bid one million lower grade spirit stones, is there any increase in the price?"

Although he couldn't see the face of the head of the Zhao family in the box clearly, the wildness and contempt in the tone of the head of the Zhao family were not concealed at all.

Hearing that the Zhao family master gave an offer of one million lower grade spirit stones, the forces of all parties were also discouraged.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, an untimely voice came, and the tone was full of calmness.

"The old man bid 1.2 million spirit stones, and I hope that Zhao Xiaoyou will give the old man a face."

The location of this voice and the tone in which he spoke to the Zhao family master shocked everyone.

This voice came from the box on the third floor of the auction, and combined with the tone of the person's voice just now, it was clearly the posture of a Yuanying True Monarch.

In the auction, those who can stay in the box on the third floor are either Yuanying Zhenjun or Yuanying forces.

Now that everyone has a clear understanding in their hearts, their faces have become excited, you must know that this is Yuanying Zhenjun, and there are only four in the entire Jingzhou.

I thought that Yuanying Zhenjun didn't care about such a standard auction at all, but this time a real big man came.

Everyone looked towards the three-story box in awe, secretly speculating in their hearts about the identity of this Yuanying powerhouse, and the head of the Zhao family was a little shocked in his heart at this moment.

This voice is unfamiliar to others, but as the overlord of a county, he naturally will not be unrecognizable.

The head of the Zhao family hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior Murong, don't worry, who of us dares not to give you the old man's face!" ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, and everyone suddenly understands that the person sitting in the box on the third floor is the ancestor of the Murong family, the first family in Jingzhou.

Knowing the identity of the offerer, several eager Jiedan real people instantly became dumbfounded.

Murong Old Ancestor, who was sitting on the third floor, glanced at the box where the head of the Zhao family was located.

Just this glance made the head of the Zhao family feel like he was being seen through, and the whole person was on pins and needles.

Seeing that there was no one in the auction hall to increase the price, Yuan Yu immediately struck the hammer and said, "Congratulations to Senior Murong for winning the 150th auction item." ”

"Congratulations to Senior Murong!"

"Congratulations to Murong Ancestor!"

Suddenly, there was a round of compliments in the auction.

Murong Old Ancestor, who was sitting in the box on the third floor, was still calm and relaxed, and he had long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

"Yuchuan, do you still like the gift that the ancestor gave you?"

A personable young man in white in the box heard the shout, and immediately got up and said with a smile: "As long as it is a treasure given by the ancestors, the grandson likes it." ”

"Hahaha."

"It's worthy of an old grandson, follow me." Old Ancestor Murong looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes revealing appreciation and love.

The boy was a descendant of his line, and he couldn't remember how many generations it had been.

But among the hundreds of descendants he has in existence, the young man in front of him is the best.

Building a foundation at the age of twenty-six, condensing a high-grade purple pill at the age of seventy-two, and ascending to the list of seven sages at the age of eighty-five are the first days of the Murong family's deservedness, and he is cultivated as a successor.

Seeing that his ancestor seemed to be in a good mood, the young man took the opportunity to speak: "Ancestor, my grandson has something to tell you. ”

Murong Old Ancestor glanced at the white-clothed young man, and replied nonchalantly, "Say it." ”

"My grandson wants to go to Qiongzhou for some training, and I hope that my ancestors will agree."

After speaking, the young man in white carefully observed the changes in the old man's face.

Hearing the young man's words, Murong Old Ancestor was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Yuchuan, you should go out to see the world after you have been in Jingzhou for a long time, but Qiongzhou is not as good as Jingzhou, you must be cautious when you go out, you must know that there are people outside the world. ”

"And try not to mention my name, otherwise it will cause you some unnecessary trouble!"

In response to Murong Old Ancestor's advice, the young man in white nodded hurriedly and opened his mouth to make a guarantee.

"The advice of the ancestors, the grandchildren keep it in mind."

Murong Old Ancestor smiled lightly, and the next moment he disappeared.

At this moment, only Murong Yuchuan was left alone in the box, standing there alone, secretly relieved by the departure of the old ancestor.

He then opened the box door to collect the auction items, but he was shocked by the situation outside the door.

Outside the box, there were more than a dozen people he knew and didn't know, and all of them were monks with the same color.

However, as one of the successors cultivated by the Murong family, Murong Yuchuan immediately relieved himself, showed a calm look, and smiled politely: "The old ancestor has already left first, fellow Daoists, please go back." ”

Hearing Murong Yuchuan's words, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look into the box.

"Murong Gongzi, since this is the case, I will retire."

Seeing everyone bowing down and retreating one after another, Murong Yuchuan's expression was always indifferent.

He stood alone in front of the box, waiting for the auctioneer to bring the auction items.

At the same time, the four of Su Shi'an had already paid the spirit stones to the auction and quietly left with their auction items.

Su Shixin didn't have much interest in visiting a Yuanying Zhenjun in Jingzhou, but quietly left when others went to visit Yuanying Zhenjun, which was the best choice he thought.