Chapter Ninety-Two, The Auction Begins!
The Zhu family retreated in embarrassment, but everyone's eyes stayed on the old man, as the chief steward of Tianbao Pavilion, they naturally knew each other.
"Shhh
With an exclamation, everyone's eyes moved and fell on the thrillingly beautiful face, and many people showed an obsessive posture.
Fairy Yan Shan is quite mysterious in the Tianbao Pavilion, most of the people present have only heard of it, only a few people have seen it, only said that its face is beautiful, and the disaster is red, and it is really worthy of its reputation when I see it today!
"Thank you,"
Ye Yong's gaze also noticed Yan Shan, but he didn't stay as long as everyone else, but arched his hand at Uncle Liu.
This move made Yan Shan more interested in him, she was absolutely confident in her appearance, and Ye Yong's reaction was the first time she had seen it in all these years.
"It's more interesting, giggles"
Yan Shan covered her mouth and smiled, ignoring the amazing colors of the people around her, and turned around and walked away.
Ye Yong naturally felt her leaving, don't look at him talking to Uncle Liu, but his spiritual power is always on that woman.
Of course, it is not because of her beauty, but because she gives herself a sense of danger, and this woman's origin is by no means simple.
Uncle Liu saw that his young lady had left, so he hurriedly said: "Don't thank me, it's my young lady who helped you, the auction is about to start, let's meet again." After saying that, he chased after the place where Yan Shan disappeared.
Seeing this, Ye Yong's gaze froze, the master of the late stage of entry turned out to be just a subordinate, and I am afraid that this Heavenly Treasure Pavilion has a great future.
"Brother Ye".
Just when Ye Yong was stunned, Yin Tu walked over with a wry smile behind him.
"Because of my business, Brother Ye offended the Zhu family, but don't worry, since the matter has happened, I, Yin Tu, should advance and retreat with Brother Ye!"
Ye Yong smiled after hearing this, Yin Turen is still good, if he dares to complain about himself, then he will break off with him.
And now that he intends to advance and retreat with him, it is enough to prove that he is worthy of his own heart-to-heart fellowship.
"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, let's talk about these things, let's go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to have a look."
Ye Yong patted Yin Tu's shoulder, and then entered the Tianbao Pavilion with Ruoyun and the others!
"What a big deal"!
As soon as Ye Yong entered the Tianbao Pavilion, his complexion suddenly changed, this Tianbao Pavilion has a total of three floors, and the wood on each layer is of the highest grade, even the City Lord's Mansion is inferior.
The lamp oil in the ever-bright lamp has a fragrance attacking, which is refined with the butter of the fragrant cow beast on the side, which has the effect of calming the mind.
There are several beauties standing on the left and right, all of them have a sense of qi, and when they come, they will smile, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
The auction is on the ground floor, which has the most space and the most seats.
In the center is a stone platform carved in marble, about the size of a house, there are several figures around the platform, all of them are majestic, and the cultivation is the highest and even in the middle of the entry!
It is divided into four major areas around it, each with hundreds of seats, Yin Tu doesn't think that the cultivation is not strong, but the city lord's mansion he represents, so the seats are in the first row.
"Brother Ye, you can just offer a price directly when you see something."
Ye Yong was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said, "Why don't you even have a single room, isn't it too dangerous to do this."
Yin Tu understood what he meant, so he explained to him: "Brother Ye doesn't know, the power of Tianbao Pavilion is all over the world, and no thief dares to kill people and cross goods, otherwise he will be hunted down by Tianbao Pavilion!"
Ye Yong's heart moved after hearing this, and he hurriedly asked: "Then I don't know which top force is behind him."
Only the top forces have such a foundation and majesty to deter a group of young people.
Yin Tu shook his head and said, "No, it is said that behind them is a hidden door"!
Ye Yong's pupils shrank, there are many top forces on the surface of the Tianyan Continent, but there are still some hidden sects in the secret, and their background is not below the four truths of the Dao Sect and the three sects of Buddhism.
Although they are not born, they also have secular forces distributed throughout the world to facilitate the acquisition of information from the world.
Among them, the innate list and other lists are released by Tianjimen, but no one knows the specific location of Tianjimen.
Behind Tianbao Pavilion, I don't know what sect it is, but with the word Hidden Sect, I'm afraid the weakest one is also above the first-class.
"Ahem",
Just as Ye Yong was pondering, Uncle Liu on the stone platform coughed lightly, and all the eyes around him were focused on him, and the chaotic sound suddenly quieted down.
"Everyone, I won't say much about the rules, the next thing is the auction time, the highest bidder, the exercises, and the jewelry can be exchanged for coins."
Ye Yong's heart moved, how many jewels did he have, in the cave of cloud inheritance, he had pried off several rare night pearls in the world.
"The first auction item is a fragment of the Yunnan Duan family's sword technique of destroying the yuan, but unfortunately there is only one layer, and the price is ten thousand taels"!
While speaking, Uncle Liu took out an agarwood box and took out a few pages of ancient paper.
Yunnan Duanjia!
Hundreds of years ago, it was also the royal family, and the family martial arts to destroy the Yuan swordsmanship were extremely powerful, but it was a profound fingering method that could hurt people in the air, and urged the true qi of people with superb internal force, which was extremely powerful.
What Ye Yong lacks most now is a powerful martial art, but unfortunately there is only one layer, you must know that there are twelve layers of this martial art.
"The Duan family's Yuan Destroying Sword, if there are three layers that can still be photographed, this layer is useless."
"Chicken ribs are generally ......"
Such a grandmaster-level martial art, but everyone is indifferent, it is really too much for this martial art, and it cannot be urged unless the Dali Duan family has internal merits, and it is not very useful to shoot it.
"Ten thousand taels"!
Ye Yong made a bid, and he didn't want to buy it, but after hesitating again and again, he saw that no one was bidding, so he auctioned this martial art.
"Ten thousand taels once,... Ten thousand two or three times, this exercise belongs to Ye Xiaoyou."
Uncle Liu gave the agarwood box to a maid and handed it over to Ye Yong.
"Second ......"
Ye Yong did not bid for the next few auction items, they were all treasures, which could not arouse his interest.
The only thing I am interested in is a longevity pill, which is refined by the elders of Changchun Valley, which can prolong life for three years, and was auctioned off by an old man with white hair, and the transaction price reached 10 million taels of silver!
Ye Yong was even more curious about Changchun Valley, it was incredible that such an anti-heaven elixir could be handed over!
"The eighth auction item, the Blue Blade Sword!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and Ye Yong and the others, who were sitting in the front row, only felt that it was sharp, the cold light was shining, and there was a faint sound of sword sounds.
"Spirit Soldiers"!
Someone exclaimed, mortal soldiers, treasure soldiers, spirit soldiers, divine soldiers, holy soldiers, and spirit soldiers are of the third level, although it is not uncommon, but it is not something that ordinary people can have.
Ye Yong looked at the sword, he lacked a weapon to take advantage of now, the shadow accompanying sword was not something he could use now, the grade of the Qingfeng sword was his mind.
"The reserve price is five million taels, start bidding"!