The Wine Emperor Sect is famous for many famous wines, and the famous wine list in its sect is a topic that all martial artists talk about, after all, there is no cultivator who does not love wine.

The three famous wines on the list of famous wines are even more well-known to the outside world, but for hundreds of years, the outside world has only known the two wines of Zhilu Dao Intoxication and War Spirit, and they don't know anything about the famous wines that are still above these two kinds of wines and rank first on the list of famous wines, even if they are named.

After all, even Su Xing had only occasionally heard of the name of this wine being 'Son of Heaven' through the mouth of his master.

In the box, Han Chen and the others made a lot of guesses about the number one famous wine, the Son of Heaven, but after all, no one had ever seen this wine, there was no basis to find, and any speculation was just a conjecture out of thin air, and they could only give up in the end

When Han Chen and the two were talking, the bidding in the crowd was like a tumbling tide, wave after wave.

"Eight million!"

"Eight and a half million!"

"Nine million!"

"Damn, even if Lao Tzu is bankrupt, he will take pictures of this intoxication. With this intoxicating brew, Lao Tzu will soon be able to break through to the sword soldier realm, and with the strength, are you afraid that you won't be able to make money!" A middle-aged man roared fiercely with a fierce face: "Lao Tzu bid eleven million!"

Hearing that this man had directly added two million, people were immediately shocked, and the shouting in the crowd also stopped.

Looking at the silent crowd around him, the middle-aged man didn't have time to be complacent, the next moment. The sound of bidding and bidding rang out violently again.

"Grass, more money than Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu bid 12 million!"

"Thirteen million!"

The continuous sound rippled in the auction hall like a sea of mountains, and the middle-aged man was directly shocked and pale, and fell to the chair.

Under the frantic bidding of people, the price skyrocketed, and soon, it reached a terrifying sky-high price of 18 million.

"Okay, this boy bid eighteen million, and there is no one to raise!" on the auction table. The old man tapped the small wooden hammer in his hand. He said in a loud voice with a smile.

Han Chen's gaze swept through the crowd, he didn't expect that in the auction hall, there were people with tens of millions of assets. After all. It has tens of millions of assets. You will have access to VIP access and thus be eligible for a private box, which is not only a special treatment. It's a status symbol.

But then when he thought about it, Han Chen was relieved.

Entering the VIP channel with tens of millions of assets is just a standard, in addition, there is also an entrance fee of 500,000 yuan, such a high cost, obviously only those who are really rich, powerful, and strong can consume.

In their eyes, there may be no difference between 500,000 and 5,000.

"This price is estimated to be the limit of these people!" Han Chen said slowly, looking at the crowd below that was quiet and had not shouted for a long time.

"Hmm!" Holding the wine jug, swaying back and forth, Su Xing's gaze swept over the young man who was the last bidder, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, his gaze moved up, swept over the other boxes, and said, "Next, those guys should make a move!"

"Eighteen million for the second time, is there anything you want to continue to increase?" knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand, and the old man asked again.

In the crowd, a young man stood proudly, his eyes swept around, looking at the black but extremely quiet crowd, the young man's face showed a touch of pride.

"Eighteen million for the third time, will anyone continue to increase the price?" After a long time, seeing the crowd below, there was still no movement, and the old man knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand for the third time, and said loudly.

Hearing the old man's voice, the young man's eyes turned and fell on the three quaint wine jugs on the auction table, and a blazing light appeared in his eyes.

After a while, seeing that there was still no one in the field to increase the price, the small wooden hammer in the old man's hand was finally raised, "Since no one has increased the price, then"

At this time, the young man's face suddenly flushed, and his body trembled with nervousness and excitement.

"Twenty million!"

Just as the small wooden hammer in the old man's hand was about to be knocked down, a cold voice suddenly came out from a certain box in the circular corridor.

Hearing this voice, everyone in the auction hall suddenly stagnated their breath, and then looked up at the box where the voice came from.

Those who can enter the box are either rich on one side, or have a strong background, or a strong man who walks alone, no matter which side these people are, they are not something they can offend, and even if they want to fight, they must have enough capital to do it!

"Okay, this guest in the No. 83 box bid 20 million, and no one has increased the price, you must know that with these three pots of intoxicating brew, it has a genius-like cultivation speed, and such treasures, if they are allowed to flow away in their own hands, they will inevitably regret it for life!" At this time, a smile finally appeared on the old man's face, and he knocked on the small wooden hammer in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, these guys finally can't help but make a move!" Su Xing shook the half-empty wine jug in his hand and said with a smile.

"Box 83" swept his eyes over the box where the voice sounded, his brows condensed slightly, and after a few breaths, he remembered: "Is it from Lin Jiabao?"

"Hmm!" After taking a sip of wine, Su Xing nodded.

This Lin Jiabao also came to the beast city yesterday afternoon, this is a family-based force, and the strength is not strong, only the strength of the middle rank of the ninth grade. This time, the leader of the team was an elder of the Six-Star Sword Spirit Realm.

According to Su Xing, the only sword king powerhouse in the Lin family fort is its great elder, but he only has the strength of the three-star sword king, and under normal circumstances, he will not leave the castle easily.

In the crowd in the auction hall, the young man from before, his face was pale, and he knew that the other party, whether it was strength or strength, was not something he could offend, and the most important thing he should do at this time was to sit down silently and withdraw from the bidding.

But he was not reconciled, only a little, only a little, almost the three pots of drunken brew were his, looking up at the three jugs on the auction table, the young man gritted his teeth fiercely, and bid again, "Twenty-one million!"

Hearing the young man's voice, the crowd was in an uproar, looking at the latter with a shocked face.

"This guy is crazy!"

"Dare to fight those people, this guy is dead!"

"Twenty-five million!" Then, after the young man's voice sounded, but in a few moments, the cold voice came out of the box again.

However, people keenly felt that the voice was even more gloomy than before, and it was clear that the owner of the voice was a little dissatisfied with the young man's behavior.

At this time, the young man's face turned pale, and his heart had begun to regret it.

Twenty-one million is already the highest price he can offer, but obviously, it is impossible to auction the drunken brew at this price. Not only that, but he also offended a powerful force because of this.

Thinking of this, the young man's face turned even paler, and he immediately shut up and sat down, and withdrew from the auction.

At the same time, I was thinking about the matter of making amends to the other party when the auction was over.

"Okay, the guests in box 83 bid 25 million, but there are still people who are willing to increase the price?" the old man said with a smile and hurriedly said.

"Twenty-eight million!" a voice rang out from another box.

"Thirty million!"

"Thirty-two million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

At first, it was just Lin Jiabao and the forces in the other box bidding, but soon, other boxes also joined in, and suddenly, the voice of shouting kept ringing,

And the price has skyrocketed.

At first, the old man still had time to beat the small wooden hammer and agitate.

But soon, he was too late, the shouting voice of this box just fell, and immediately several boxes shouted the price at the same time, and sometimes, just a breath of effort, the price will directly rise by millions.

The old man also shut up directly, and became a bystander with a smile.

There was silence in the huge auction hall, and tens of thousands of people stared blankly at the boxes on the circular corridor.

"Are these people talking about money?" a man muttered in the crowd.

At this point, they were completely blown away.

The kind of arrogance that raised the price by millions as soon as he opened his mouth was really a waste of money, and there was no hesitation at all, as if what everyone was talking about was not money, but just a simple number.

It is only now that the people in the auction hall have finally come to understand that this is the essence of those powerful and strong, far from being able to match them. (To be continued......)

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