Chapter 12: The Scroll of Immortality

"This is the young master of that family, and he is so generous!"

"Yes, this 1.2 million is like a joke!"

The countless dignitaries and dignitaries in the audience were curious about whether Luo Cheng was the son of the four major families of Tianhai, or the young master of some wealthy families in Kyoto.

And the white young man who was sitting not far away saw Luo Cheng asking for 1.2 million, and he was even more disgusted.

"Uncle Zhong, help me find out what this guy is all about."

"If it's someone from a wealthy family in Beijing, let's not offend it first."

"If not, it doesn't matter."

After the white pure young man gave an order, the old man standing beside him quickly went to check Luo Cheng's personal information.

"Young master, I found it."

"His name is Luo Cheng, and he has no background."

"But young master, don't forget, what the master told me."

"That secret book of the Shenwu Luo family is the hope of my Bai family's rise, so you must get it!"

I saw that the old man reminded the white young man again.

"Got it, Uncle Zhong!"

The young man said perfunctorily, and silently raised the bidding board.

"Two million!"

Hearing this bidding number, the bunny girl shouted excitedly on the spot.

"Mr. 23, bid two million, is there anything higher!"

Hearing this, those dignitaries and dignitaries in the audience began to raise their bidding cards.

"Three million!"

"Five million!"

"Seven million!"

The bidding price is soaring, and it is about to reach 10 million!

"Fifteen million!"

I saw Luo Cheng raise the auction card and shouted on the spot.

Everyone present was suddenly silent.

Because Luo Cheng's bid is too high, it is not their financial resources at all, which can be contended.

Besides, this medicinal herb is not of much help to them.

It's not like looking at the value of the next lot before continuing to bid.

All the dignitaries thought the same way and stopped bidding one after another.

"Damn, he actually dared to rob Young Master Ben!"

The white young man looked at Luo Cheng with resentment in his eyes.

It's just that he has the money on him, and he still has to keep the cheats of bidding for the Luo family.

It's not worth wasting money on this.

Thinking of this, the white pure youth gave up on the spot.

"Does anyone else increase the price, if not, then I'm going to start shouting!"

"Fifteen million once!"

"Fifteen million twice!"

"Fifteen million three times!"

In the next second, the rabbit girl directly smashed the hammer and announced that this medicinal herb belonged to Luo Cheng.

"I'll have dinner tonight, let's go to Biyun Xuanting!"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Cheng was very happy and said a word to Lin Bingxue and An Xiaoqi.

"Mr. Luo, it's really atmospheric, Biyun Xuanting alone will cost 500,000, and the three of us will have 1.5 million, not to mention, each of the dishes in it is made by top chefs around the world, and the price is even more million!"

An Xiaoqi naturally understands this place.

It was a place for the upper class to eat, and a place to symbolize their power and wealth.

Luo Cheng was able to invite her to this place for dinner.

Obviously, he regarded her as his own.

"That little girl, thank you Mr. Luo."

An Xiaoqi agreed on the spot.

Then, the second auction item also came to the stage.

"This calligraphy and painting was left by a martial arts saint when he was alive, and I heard that there is a martial saint heritage hidden in this calligraphy and painting!"

"The bidding price this time is one million!"

"The one who competes wins!"

I saw the rabbit girl on the spot, stretching out a finger.

The price was announced to the audience.

"Two million!"

"Five million!"

"Six million!"

As soon as the price came out, it was coaxed by many people.

Because in this calligraphy and painting, it is the legacy of the martial saint.

In the martial arts world, the Martial Saint is an absolute powerhouse under the Supreme and Earth Immortals!

As long as you inherit the legacy of the Martial Saint, you can become a new Martial Saint!

However, if the strength is not enough, the Martial Saint Inheritance will automatically wipe out the heir!

Luo Cheng glanced at An Xiaoqi and asked him.

"You're not interested?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi smiled.

"Mr. Luo, there have been two immortal people in your Luo family, and it is normal that they are not interested in this, and my An family has also produced the Supreme and Earth Immortals, as for the Martial Saint, the three major offerings of our An family are all the existence of the late stage of the Martial Saint, and I am really not interested in this kind of inheritance."

An Xiaoqi explained to Luo Cheng very calmly.

And when he heard this, Luo Cheng understood.

An Xiaoqi is telling herself that although their An family is not as good as the Luo family.

But looking at the whole of China, it is the top existence.

"Actually, Miss An, let's watch, they grab it."

Luo Cheng laughed and said to An Xiaoqi.

"That's exactly what I mean."

An Xiaoqi did the same, responding to Luo Cheng.

Subsequently, this calligraphy and painting fell into the hands of a martial arts family.

Then, a third lot appeared on the stage.

After the bunny girl lifted the red cloth, a golden cheatbook appeared in the glass cover.

"This cheat book is the cheat book that the Shenwu Luo family lost back then!"

"Those who get this secret book will definitely find the key to becoming an immortal!"

"The starting price is 10 million!"

I saw the bunny girl say on the spot.

"Miss An, this is the surprise you said, right?"

Luo Cheng laughed and asked her.

"Yes, this secret book is your Luo family, one of the three lost treasure scrolls back then!"

"As far as I know, the Luo family had three major treasure scrolls back then, namely the Cangtian Treasure Scroll, the Six Dao Treasure Scrolls, and this set of Immortal Treasure Scrolls!"

"These three sets of treasure scrolls were all left behind after your ancestors ascended, but I don't know why, they actually appeared in the world, this secret has to be, Mr. Luo, you go and explore it yourself."

Anyway.

Luo Cheng picked up the bidding card.

"Twenty million!"

This treasure scroll, he is bound to get it!

No one can rob him!

Hearing Luo Cheng's bid, the white young man also raised the sign.

"Thirty million!"

"Fifty million!"

"Sixty million!"

Luo Cheng and Bai Jing kept bidding because both of them wanted to get this cheat.