Chapter 7: The Auction

"My Qingtian Lord, Elder Chen, why did you kill him."

Outside the courtyard, Huang Qiuyun, who was belated, looked at Chen Junsheng with a bitter face, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses rushing by in his heart.

About half an hour ago, after he got the news that the Demon Suppression Mansion was going to find Chen Junsheng, he rushed here non-stop.

He was very aware of Chen Junsheng's stinky temper and expected such a thing to happen, but he was still a step too late.

"So what?"

Seeing the visitor, Chen Junsheng asked disapprovingly.

"I'm special, can I be okay, this Guo Yunfei is the grandson of the old immortal, if you kill him, the old immortal will definitely be killed!"

Hearing this, the corners of Huang Qiuyun's mouth twitched fiercely, and he had already begun to scold his mother in his heart.

"This Guo Yunfei is the most beloved grandson of the master of the Demon Mansion of the Ethereal Guanzhen Town, if you kill him, I'm afraid it will be ......"

Huang Qiuyun explained.

"Oh, kill it, kill it, what should he do?"

Hearing this, Chen Junsheng still looked like he didn't care about himself, as if he was not the one who had just killed someone.

"You're really ......"

Seeing Chen Junsheng like this, Huang Qiuyun was about to make a move, but in the end he endured it.

"I'll help you talk about it, at least there won't be any big trouble, but I can't do anything about small trouble."

"Thank you."

Out of politeness, Chen Junsheng still thanked him, after all, people are helping themselves, and they can't keep throwing their faces.

"Just don't get me in trouble anymore."

Hearing this, Huang Qiuyun sighed in his heart, then nodded and turned to leave.

"Chill."

When Huang Qiuyun left, Chen Junsheng turned his head and shouted a cold crisp.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

Han Shu, who was picking up fallen leaves, suddenly got up, looked at Chen Junsheng with a puzzled expression, and asked.

"Go out and play."

Chen Junsheng laughed softly, just had nothing to do, he could take this opportunity to go out for a walk and see if he could meet the baby he fancied.

"Yay!"

Hearing this, Han Sui's eyes lit up, and then he jumped towards Chen Junsheng.

The two walked side by side and left the house.

On the street, the shouting of the stalls everywhere continued, and Han Shu looked around curiously, but at the same time, she was also looked at by everyone.

"Why does this little girl have white hair, she looks like a fairy."

"Don't look at it, there are already Taoist couples, be careful that man gouges out all your eyeballs."

"Cut, just his thin arms and legs, I'll him one after another!"

Ignoring the small words of the people around him, Chen Junsheng looked sideways at Han Su on his side, who paused, stared at a stall with a pair of eyes, and pursed his lips with his pink tongue, as cute as he was.

Chen Junsheng followed the cold gaze and saw that on the stall, the dazzling array of spirit fruits were full of flesh and bright color, just looking at it made people full of appetite.

"Want to eat?"

Chen Junsheng asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Han Su wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then nodded vigorously.

A moment later, Chen Junsheng led Han Su to stroll down the street, the latter holding the crystal clear spirit fruits in his arms, smiling and squinting, and feasting.

At the same time, in the Ethereal Demon Suppression Mansion, Huang Qiuyun can be said to have broken his mouth.

"He killed my grandson, and you still want me not to be angry?"

In the main hall, Guo Qiu, who learned that his grandson was dead, looked at Huang Qiuyun with angry eyes, his slightly cloudy eyes were full of monstrous killing intent, and he wanted to tear the culprit with his hands right now.

"He's my Ethereal Sword Sect Elder, are you sure?"

Although he was unreasonable, in order to save Chen Junsheng, Huang Qiuyun still had a hard attitude and confronted him.

"You!"

Hearing this, Guo Qiu immediately softened, if he wanted to say that he was a disciple, he didn't expect it to be an elder.

"I hope you know what to expect."

Leaving the last sentence, Huang Qiuyun shook off his sleeve robe and turned to leave.

"Father...... Father. ”

After Huang Qiuyun left, Guo Shaojie, who was standing on the side, spoke cautiously.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Guo Qiu slapped Guo Shaojie away with one palm, and then roared like a crazy beast.

Although Guo Shaojie, who was photographed, was fine, he was also full of guilt in his heart, Guo Yunfei was his father's favorite grandson.

Sighing softly, Guo Shaojie also left the hall.

When Guo Shaojie left, there was only Guo Qiu left in the hall, he sat back to the main seat tremblingly, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and after a while, he burst into tears.

"Yunfei, yes...... It's useless grandpa, but don't worry, I will definitely kill that person, I will! ”

Guo Qiu sat alone on the throne, choking and muttering in a low voice.

On the other side, Chen Junsheng and the others had already walked to the Wanbao Pavilion in the Ethereal Pass.

Along the way, there has been nothing that makes Chen Junsheng look at anything, but fortunately, he learned about the opening of the auction of Wanbao Pavilion not long ago, so he rushed to see if there was anything he was eye-catching.

"You two need something, please."

Before entering the door, Chen Junsheng saw a beautiful woman in a bright red cheongsam walking forward, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was touching.

"I heard that there will be an auction today, and we are here to participate in the auction."

Chen Junsheng smiled when he heard this.

"Auction, do you have an appointment, or is it identification?"

The beautiful woman was a little surprised when she heard this, after all, the people who could participate in the auction were basically old people, but the young man in front of her was just a rune realm.

"I don't have an appointment, but if I have an ID, is this okay?"

Something unexpected happened, Chen Junsheng didn't know that he needed to make an appointment to participate in the auction, but if he was proof of identity, he really had one thing.

As he spoke, Chen Junsheng took out his Elder Token from his storage bag.

Just by seeing the token, the beautiful woman's face changed suddenly, and even her words were a little unpleasant.

"It turned out to be Elder Chen of the Ethereal Sword Sect, who was disrespectful and disrespectful, so I will take you to the private room."

The words fell, and the beautiful woman led Chen Junsheng and the two towards the VIP room exclusive to the Ethereal Sword Sect.

"Big brother, where are we going?"

On the way, Han Shu looked around curiously, the resplendent decoration really shocked the little girl, such a scene is only seen in her life.

"Go buy good stuff."

Chen Junsheng smiled mysteriously, and while the two were talking, they had already arrived at the door of the VIP room.

"Two of you, please come in, the auction will only start in half an hour, you can rest for a while and eat some spirit fruit, that is carefully prepared by my Wanbao Pavilion, if there is anything, please call me at any time, I am outside the door."

The beautiful woman opened the door for the two of them, and then smiled.

"Okay."

Chen Junsheng nodded slightly, and then walked into the room with Han Su.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Shu was deeply attracted by the bright huge crystal stone on the roof, and he couldn't move his big eyes.

"In terms of luxury, even after 10,000 years, Wanbao Pavilion is still very good."

Looking at the decoration in the room, Chen Junsheng nodded with satisfaction.

Wanbao Pavilion is not just a force in the Desolate Heaven Continent, its history can be traced back to ancient times, so even in the Nine Heavens, there are forces that belong to them, after all, the word Wanbao is not just a casual talk.

After a long absence, he recalled that the last time he participated in the auction was hundreds of thousands or even millions of years ago.

"Knock knock."

While his thoughts were wandering, a dull knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Chen Junsheng responded softly: "Come in."

As the words fell, the door was opened, and it was the beautiful woman who walked in, who was holding a black card made of purple gold in her hand at the moment.

"Elder Chen, this is a little gift from my Wanbao Pavilion to Elder Chen, and there is a billion quota in it for Elder Chen to dispose of."

The beautiful woman handed the purple gold and black card in her hand to Chen Junsheng, who hesitated for a moment.

With his current wealth, it is very likely that he will not be able to buy what he likes at the auction, and this card can be said to be just right.

But taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is a potential kindness.

"I'll pay it back later."

Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Junsheng turned the purple gold black card and chuckled: "Thank you."

"Elder Chen is polite."

The beautiful woman smiled in return and turned to leave.

Time passed in a hurry, and during this period, people entered the arena one after another, their identities were very different, but most of them were the children of big forces and some well-known loose cultivators.

Soon, everyone saw a gorgeous cheongsam woman walk up to the stage, and with her melodious voice like a silver bell, the long-awaited auction officially began.

"You've been waiting for a long time, I announce the official start of the auction, and I would like to invite the first lot."

As the words fell, I saw another delicate woman walking up with a spirit sword.

The spirit sword was surrounded by red light, the sharp sword was terrifying, and sometimes it would make a clanging sound, it was definitely a terrifying killing sword.

"Red Fire Sword, fifth-order spirit sword, the low price is 150,000 spirit stones, and the one with the highest price will get it."

The cheongsam woman spoke softly.

"I'll give 160,000."

Almost at the same time, someone next to him held up a sign.

"170,000."

"190,000."

In just a dozen breaths, the price of this spirit sword has climbed, and it once came to an astonishing 300,000.

"Three hundred thousand once."

"Three hundred thousand twice."

"Three hundred thousand three times, congratulations to Young Master Luo for winning this sword."

The final word, the cheongsam woman congratulated softly.

"It is worthy of being the young master of the Rakshasa Palace, and this financial resources are really abundant."

"It's not comparable."

The Rakshasa Palace is a small force in the Ethereal Pass, although it is not as big as the Ethereal Sword Sect, but at least it can have a foothold in this Ethereal Pass.

Therefore, as the young master of the Rakshasa Palace, 300,000 yuan is just a drizzle for him.

The Red Fire Sword seemed to be as sharp as clay, but in Chen Junsheng's eyes, it was like broken copper and iron, and it was more than a star and a half worse than his own Junsheng Sword.

Immediately, another pretty woman from the audience walked up, dragging a copper furnace in her hand, which was engraved with mysterious runes, blooming with dazzling golden light, although it was only the size of a palm, but it revealed a vigorous pure yang energy.

"Pure Yang Copper Furnace, a fifth-order spiritual weapon, the reserve price is two hundred and fifty thousand."

Soon, the sound of everyone's price increase sounded, and in just a few breaths, the price of the pure yang copper furnace was raised to 500,000.

In the Desolate Heaven Continent, if you want to refine a high-grade elixir, the furnace must be of high quality, and the pure yang copper furnace in front of you is definitely a treasure for an alchemist.

But for Chen Junsheng, who can use heaven and earth as his furnace, he is not even garbage.

"It can't be all this garbage, right?"

Chen Junsheng muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, but the cold crisp beside him was very happy to watch.

"I'll give a million."

Just as everyone was fighting for the copper furnace, a faint word came from the No. 4 private room above.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became angry, leaving aside the million spirit stones, just the big people in the No. 4 private room are not something that ordinary people can provoke.

The young pavilion master of Yuntian Pavilion - Fang Mu.

"If no one raises the price, then this copper furnace will belong to Young Master Fang."

The cheongsam woman's gaze swept over the audience, and when she saw that no one dared to raise the price, she made a final decision.

The next thing that was brought up was not a spiritual weapon, but a fragment engraved with mysterious runes, I couldn't see anything strange about it, but I felt that it was very mysterious, and as soon as this thing came out, everyone present lost interest.

"This is my Wanbao Pavilion obtained by accident, although I can't see what is surprising about him, but the mysterious runes on it are conjecturing, and the reserve price is 100,000 spirit stones."

Seeing that everyone was disinterested, the cheongsam woman just chuckled softly, and then quoted the reserve price of the item.

The words fell, and no one present said anything, and they didn't seem to want to take pictures.

However, Chen Junsheng, who was in the No. 1 private room, had bright eyes and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It is rumored in the world that there are nine supreme avenue origins born at the beginning of chaos, and if you get one of them, you can step into the supreme peerless emperor realm, and the thing engraved in front of you is the rumored supreme dao pattern.

"This Desolate Heaven Continent is really not simple."

Chen Junsheng thought so in his heart, and then opened his mouth to bid.

"I'll give a million."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked!