The jade hook hangs obliquely, reflecting the Yaotai, the gold and silver are glowing, and the jewelry is shining.

The three-legged bronze tripod is burned with fine spices, and the smoke is thick and dense on the ground.

The pattern on the handrail of Jing Younan's rubbing, the eyes are full of strange light, and the long-lasting Changchun wood is the treasure of the wood line, even if it is only a short section, the essence of the wood line contained in it is also quite amazing.

"Okay,"

Jing Younan nodded, it was inevitable.

On the other Yao platform, the treasure tent is swaying, and the silver candle is brilliant.

Jiang Chan'er played with the green silk hanging on her chest with her hand, looking lazy and delicate.

Hearing the Wanzai Changchun wood, the girl jumped up suddenly, stared at her round eyes, and said, "This is a good thing." ”

"Hmm,"

The soft girl answered, and the delicate jade face was not waved.

"I must take it down. ”

Jiang Chan'er was in good spirits and walked around excitedly.

At this time, the passionate voice of the middle-aged auctioneer sounded, saying, "The auction of 10,000-year-old Changchun wood will start, and the reserve price will be 5,000 spars." ”

"Five thousand crystals,"

"Five thousand five hundred crystals,"

"Six thousand spars,"

"Six thousand five hundred crystals,"

At the beginning, it was very popular, and all the monks in the field had the ability to increase the price one after another, not giving an inch.

"Ten thousand spars,"

Suddenly, a strong voice came from the Yaotai above, and there was a kind of confidence in the final word.

"Hiss,"

"Raise the price to 10,000 all at once,"

"It's really not a good idea to take the spar. ”

The monks in the room gasped, envious or jealous, but they were wisely silent.

They know that the guys on Yaotai are the main force of the auction, and they are all wealthy, and if they join, they will not have the share of themselves and others.

"Price gouging,"

Jiang Chan'er muttered, but her face did not change and her heart did not beat and said, "Fifteen thousand spars." ”

"Eighteen thousand spars,"

The voice on the first Yao platform was still stiff, not giving an inch, showing the determination to win.

"Twenty thousand crystals,"

Jiang Chan'er continued to follow the price, and the momentum was violent.

The two of you are competing with each other, pushing up the price of 10,000-year-old periwinkle wood.

Twenty-one thousand spars,

22,000 spars,

23,000 spars,

Twenty-nine thousand spars.

At this price, both sides began to bid cautiously.

After all, no matter how much the flower crystal is like flowing water, there must be a degree, both of them are smart people, and they don't want to suffer big losses and be wronged.

Jing Younan sat steadily on the cloud couch, smiling rather than smiling, and said, "The two of them are fighting for land quite fiercely,"

As for the fox girl Xiao Zi, she was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time, and the auction of tens of thousands of spars made her speechless.

"Thirty-three thousand spars,"

Jiang Chan'er didn't have the breeze just now, her pretty face was frosty, and she quoted the final price with hatred.

"If you dare to increase the price again, the old lady will give it to you. ”

Jiang Chan'er's eyes were on fire, staring at the Yaotai opposite.

There was silence in the field, and the pin drop could be heard.

Compared with half a 10,000-year-old periwinkle, the price of 34,000 spars is sky-high.

On the first Yao platform, the auspicious air hangs into a bead curtain and jingles.

A young man with sword eyebrows like ink stood tall, the clouds on the gate of heaven were like a tide, and wisps of thunder qi penetrated from the void, turning into rolling yin thunder, crackling.

"Hey, the disciple of the Nanhua Sect deserves to be a famous and wealthy man, and the thirty-four thousand spars were thrown out without blinking an eye. ”

The young man's words were full of ridicule and laughter.

"Jing Xuancheng,"

The girl in the fine flower skirt in Yaotai frowned, and said, "If you can't fight, you can't fight, what's the big deal, a piece of Changchun wood can't make people directly achieve Jindan? ”

"Hmm,"

Jing Xuancheng responded, dispersed his momentum, and sat down slowly.

He knows that the senior sister next to him seems to be sweet and cute, but she is actually very violent, and she has not suffered a loss before, so she can't help but remember it for a long time.

Her words must be heard.

The light of the fine flower skirt turned, and the breath around the body was condensed, round as one, and it had reached the realm of the triple perfection of the soul, and it was almost one step to condense the golden pill.

She took a sip of tea, revealing her braided teeth, and said slowly, "We have more important things to do this time, don't lose a big one because of a small thing." ”

"Hehe, the hateful guy of the Shaoyang Sect, finally didn't dare to follow. ”

Jiang Chan'er smiled like a flower, what she cultivated was the Mu Xing Dao Technique, and after getting the Ten Thousand Years of Changchun, she could ⊥ Xuangong to the next level.

On the high platform in the middle of the field, the middle-aged auctioneer's face was flushed with excitement, and he asked in an excited tone, "Thirty-four thousand spars, is there any Taoist friend who has increased the price?"

"Thirty-four thousand spars, one time. ”

"Thirty-four thousand spars, twice. ”

Jiang Chan'er smiled, Jing Xuancheng shook his head and sighed, all the monks in the field were envious and jealous, and they only waited for the auctioneer's third final decision to decide the ownership of Changchun wood for ten thousand years.

At this moment, a soft and sweet female voice sounded, with a trill, and stammered, "Forty thousand crystals." ”

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Forty thousand crystals?

"It's just a piece of 10,000-year-old periwinkle wood,"

"Spending money like dirt, this is the real money squandering. ”

"The generals are in the back, today's auction is not in vain, it is really wonderful. ”

Everyone in the field watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and they coaxed and shouted wonderful.

"Haha,"

Jing Xuancheng was stunned, then laughed loudly and said, "To make you proud, you also have today." ”

Jiang Chan'er was pale, her voice squeezed out from between her teeth, word by word, cold as frost, and said, "Hateful, don't make a voice early, don't make a voice late, but at this time, I'm really angry." ”

She is not a person who can't afford to lose, there are not as many spars as others, and if she loses, she loses.

But the most hateful thing about the other party is that he already thinks that Wanzai Changchun wood is already in the bag, but he inserts a bar horizontally to make it change hands, such a strong gap is really unbearable.

Even the soft girl who had been as cold as a lotus moved her fingers, and her beautiful eyes were radiant.

In Yaotai, the fragrance is lingering, and the flowers are fragrant.

Jing Younan sipped the tea slowly, looked at the reaction below with interest, and said with a smile, "It's really interesting." ”

"Immortal, immortal, immortal,"

The fox girl's face was snow-white, and she stammered, "You really want to buy that piece of wood with 40,000 spars,"

"That's no ordinary wood,"

Jing Younan's eyes were full of green meaning, bursting with bright light, and he could faintly see that the fine lines of the 10,000-year-old Changchun wood in the tray below were like dragons and snakes.

"Forty thousand spars, are there any other Daoist friends who have bid?"

The auctioneer's voice was a little hoarse, and he waved his arms vigorously and roared loudly.

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