Ten years ago, the Demon Transformation Bone Sword disappeared with the destruction of the Fang family, and people in the rivers and lakes could not find it, if this Camellia House was just an ordinary merchant, how could it be possible to get this sword silently, this building is not simple, there must be another hidden story behind it.

There is no lamp in this building, only hundreds of large and small beads are inlaid on the four walls, as the night falls, the beads ripple up a circle of silver-white water-like waves, and the whole camellia building shines brightly like day.

As more and more immortal cultivators arrived, the building gradually became noisy, Gan Song hurriedly put down the bamboo curtain at the door of the private room, and the leisurely brilliance of the beads fell into the private room from the gap, echoing with the beads in the private room.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, two maidservants walked into the private room with red gold trays, and placed tea, snacks and a plate of grapes on the table in turn.

The two maidservants were very good-looking, their long hair was braided into two long thick braids, hanging down to their waists, and they were wearing semi-transparent black gauze clothes, and Shengxue's skin was looming, and they were more and more beautiful.

A servant girl smiled with bent eyebrows and eyes, twisted her slender waist, soft and glutinous opening, every word is like a clear spring gurgling, very pleasant: "Childe, this tea is made of Lingcao Yuluchun, drinking it can concentrate the mind, go to the body of the filthy gas; this snack is called jujube flower crisp, the jujube flower used is not an ordinary thing, but the jujube tree that grows next to the spiritual spring, watered with pill water, eating it can strengthen the body; and this purple jade grape melts in the mouth, clear and sweet, has the effect of purifying the heart and turning fire, the son tastes, whether it is with the taste of the child, if it does not match, the slave will go to change. ”

Jimo had a shallow face with a smile, and his eyes did not fall on those tea and snacks, but kept spinning on the servant girl who was talking, and the light of his eyes was like a fine spider web, sticking to her body.

The maid has also seen a big scene, and she was watched by Jimo Qingqian for a long time, and she never had the slightest shame or anger, but straightened her waist, and her whole body was charming.

Jimo Qingqian bowed slightly, reached out and grabbed the handmaiden's hand, rubbed it from his fingertips to his wrist, and said with a wanton smile: "It doesn't matter what you eat or drink, you stay by this seat to accompany you, and this seat is happy." ”

With that, he suddenly pulled the servant girl hard, and the servant girl fell into his arms with a smile, and sat on his lap without any shyness.

Seeing this, the other maidservant hurriedly lowered her head and withdrew with a smile.

Gan Song really couldn't stand his master's style, so he turned his head and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Fang Zhiwan was dumbfounded, she was born in the Fang family, a sword cultivation family, and was the youngest daughter of the Fang family, but since she was a child, she grew up in the Wuwei faction, before the family was ruined, she lived arrogantly, carefree, after the family was ruined, she lived forbearance, devoted to hard cultivation and revenge, and never paid attention to the prosperity of the world.

On the high platform in the empty hall was a long table with a long warped head, and a long-haired old man came out from behind the high platform, holding a small copper hammer in his hand, and stood behind the table.

I saw that the old man was over sixty years old, with thin shoulders and long legs, a slender bamboo pole, a pair of small eyes with drooping corners embedded in his pale face, a hooked nose, slender lips drooping downward, and two rows of yellow to black big teeth with a smile.

Looking at this person's appearance, there is only one word, ugly, really ugly, so ugly that people are angry.

But such an old man, but no one dares to despise one or two, when he walks by him, he will bow respectfully.

When the thin night swallowed the sky, the bamboo silk curtains in front of the private room facing the high platform were all put down, and the seats on both sides of the row of private rooms were also full of people, which did not seem to be very big in the camellia building, at this time there were more than a thousand immortal cultivators, Zhengyang Dao and bloodthirsty Dao, some people were in the eye exchange, hatred was awe-inspiring, obviously there was hatred, but surprisingly, these people did not fight, they all held their breath, and wanted to compete for silver.

The old man coughed lightly on the high platform, and everyone suddenly fell silent, and the old man said loudly: "Old man and Si, I think everyone here is no stranger to the old man." ”

The voice fell, and there was a whisper in the building.

Seeing that Fang Zhiwan looked dazed, as if he had never heard of this person, Gan Song hurriedly explained in a whisper: "Although this Ji Si is not a person who cultivates immortals, and he does not have any mana, he is familiar with all kinds of treasures and classics in the world, and a pair of eyes can distinguish the authenticity of immortal cultivators. ”

In this world, you really can't judge people just by their appearance, looking at this and the same, it is so ugly that it is rare in the world, but everyone worships them like gods, and they dare not have half a heart of neglect.

"Camellia House invited the old man to preside over this auction today, and the old man will definitely live up to the trust and let you get what you want. He spoke loudly again, and the sound was melodious and spread throughout the entire camellia building.

Jimo Qingqian looked at him from afar, and he was able to invite this person to come, this camellia building is indeed big, so it seems that the Demon Transformation Bone Sword may indeed appear at today's auction, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Zhiwan quietly, if this sword really appeared, he was afraid that Fang Zhiwan was not only alone, but I was afraid that most of the people in this building would be crazy about it.

In a flash of thought, I could hear the hammer struck again, and said loudly: "Everyone, let's start the bidding for the first lot." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with a grim expression, and looked at it urgently.

He nodded at a small servant next to him, who stepped forward with a red gold tray and uncovered the red cloth on the plate, revealing a yellow, orange and orange ball of light.

The little guy pinched a trick, and a shot fell on the light cluster, and the light group shook, and dissipated in an instant, revealing the objects on the tray.

On a verdant branch, there hung a yellow-orange-orange fruit, which was the size of a fist, and a few traces of blood on the surface were like living creatures, swimming like a bright red snake.

At the moment when this thing appeared, everyone let out an exclamation, and there was a fiery atmosphere in the building. Number Seven

Ji Si nodded with satisfaction, and said with a loud smile: "Blood Golden Fruit, a hundred years to hang fruit, two hundred years to grow into a fist-sized size, three hundred years to grow blood, and to make this fruit ripe, blood stains swimming, it will take four hundred years, as for the efficacy, you are all the best among the immortal cultivators in the rivers and lakes, think about it is clear, so there is no need for the old man to do more nonsense." ”

"Blood Golden Fruit, four hundred years of Blood Golden Fruit. Fang Zhiwan had heard of this fruit, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I heard that a hundred years of blood gold fruit, eating it can save ten years of penance, four hundred years of ripe fruit, eating it can save a hundred years of penance." ”

Jimo looked back shallowly, glanced at Fang Zhiwan in surprise, and chuckled playfully: "It seems that Miss Fang also wants this blood golden fruit, but do you have any money?" ”

Fang Zhiwan touched the pouch and couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment.

At this moment, Ji Si continued loudly: "This blood gold fruit is ripe, the reserve price is five hundred taels of silver, and the price increase is not less than one hundred taels each time, and the auction will start." ”

When Fang Zhiwan heard this, she unconsciously clenched her bag, she made up a few days, but she only made up two hundred taels of silver, and even the reserve price was not enough, this is still the first lot, it stands to reason that it is the cheapest one, and this price is indeed not high, it seems that the back, let alone think about it. ”

Just when Fang Zhiwan chose to give up, the voices of price increases came one after another, one after another.

"Six hundred. ”

"Eight hundred. ”

"One thousand four. ”

In just a moment, a blood gold fruit jumped from five hundred taels to one thousand four hundred taels, Fang Zhiwan was stunned, and was stunned again, and the copper hammer in his hand fell, and with a bang, the blood gold fruit was sold for two thousand eight hundred taels of silver.

"How about it, Miss Fang thinks that she can take a few pictures tonight. Jimo Qingqian touched the waist of the maidservant, and smiled without looking back.

Fang Zhiwan lowered his head slightly, without words.

Jimo Qing sneered, lowered his head to look at the weak and boneless servant girl in his arms, and said with a smile: "I heard that the finale of your Camellia House this time is the Demon Transformation Bone Sword, and it is really generous." ”

The servant girl smiled and reached out to touch Jimo's shallow face, and her voice was sweet and soft: "The slave has also heard of the prestige of the Demon Transformation Bone Sword for a long time, if the son shoots it, can you ask the slave to take a look." ”

Jimo Qingqian slowly sipped a cup of tea, his heart moved, his noncommittal eyes were silent, he thought for a moment, but said to the maidservant: "Okay, there is no need for you to serve here in this seat, you can retreat." ”

The maid was slightly stunned, lowered her head, and slowly walked out of the private room.

At this time, Ji Si gently knocked on the table with a small copper hammer and raised his chin at the little guy.

The little servant stepped forward with a red gold tray and uncovered the red cloth, causing an uproar among everyone.

He was very satisfied with the fiery atmosphere in the building in front of him, and only in this way could he auction every item at a high price.

He said aloud: "When the lightning strikes Gongsun Mu, it is the best material for refining evil spirits, and the reserve price is one thousand taels, and the price increase is not less than two hundred taels each time. ”

The so-called lightning strike Gongsun Mu was pitch black, and there was no special thing at all, but it called out such a high price, and everyone looked at each other and was stunned.

Someone shouted and questioned: "It's not that I can't trust Mr. Hesi, one is that I have also seen the lightning strike Gongsun Mu when the son, it is not like this, and the second is that the lightning strike on the Gongsun Mu is not so rare, I am afraid it is not worth the price." ”

It was a young man with a raw face, not very old and daring, who dared to question the best in this trade.

Ji Si didn't look annoyed, smiled, and raised his chin at the little guy again.

With a wave of his hands, the little guy landed on the black and rotten wood.

The sound of thunder suddenly became loud, and countless red-gold arcs suddenly appeared, jumping on the black wood, making a crackling sound.

The trick in the little girl's mouth changed suddenly, and a black mang fell on the rotten wood.

Those crimson-gold arcs spun rapidly, condensing into a huge rune, the golden light was dazzling, so that no one questioned anything anymore.