Zhao Nisheng, who had been busy all day, bowed to the surrounding groups, twisted her tempting waist and walked behind the auction table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The next moment, an old man in a gray robe, with a thin figure and a little rickety, suddenly appeared on the auction table.

When everyone's eyes fell on the old man's body, a look of horror appeared on the faces of countless monks, and the entire auction hall suddenly fell silent.

"Yonglao!"

"It turned out to be Yong Lao!"

"Yong Lao is the most senior auctioneer of Tongda Firm, and he has been coming forward for many years, I remember that the last time he appeared, the auction was a superb spiritual treasure!"

"This time, Yong Lao appeared, could it be that another earth-shattering treasure appeared!"

Some of the monks who knew the old man said excitedly, and their words were full of excitement.

At this moment, countless exclamations of surprise rang out, and the entire auction hall emitted an earth-shattering buzz, and the faces of all the monks were filled with an exuberant enthusiasm.

Among the nearly 100 private rooms on the second floor, those monks who had always been calm and breezy and talked happily all froze at this time, sat up straight, and their expressions became solemn.

In the private room where Dan Lao was, several monks looked solemn and didn't say a word, while Dan Lao also put away his idle expressions, his eyes were burning, and he burst out with amazing brilliance.

In the private room of King Taxin, the burly body that had been lazy and oblique suddenly pushed forward, becoming as majestic and straight as a mountain peak, and the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the auction table like a falcon, revealing an expression of imperativeness.

Fu Yu also noticed this extremely unusual change, and his expression became equally serious.

"The final scramble begins!"

Fu Yu muttered. At this time, he was empty-handed, and as an audience, he looked at the old man in the mouth, and still couldn't help but feel a little excited and expectant.

Yong Lao is not tall, and his face even has some heavy vicissitudes of life, wrinkles and wrinkles, and he doesn't look very good.

However, when Yong Lao's cloudy gaze swept across the audience, all the monks in the entire auction hall were suddenly stunned, and even Fu Yu's heart tightened, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast.

"This seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be a peerless master who was hidden deeply!"

Fu Yu was shocked in his heart, the monk who could make him feel dangerous was definitely not simple. Although Yong Lao did not burst out with a fierce aura, Fu Yu's sense of aura was not ordinarily sensitive, and he immediately discovered Yong Lao's terrifying strength.

In the auction hall, there was also a matter of snatching treasures on the spot in the Xiuzhen Realm, although the means of pursuing afterwards were extremely bloody, but there were still outlaws who did not hesitate to risk their lives and brazenly attacked.

It seems that Tongda Business is also guarding against this possibility, if any of them have bad intentions and want to seize the treasure from the auctioneer, if they meet Yonglao, I am afraid they will be planted in the hands of this seemingly weak old man.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen such a lively scene!"

Yong Lao's voice was full of sighs, not loud, a little weak, but in the crowded auction hall, it clearly entered the ears of every monk.

"The old man's energy is getting worse and worse, and this time only three items will be auctioned, and they are also the last three items in this auction. Now for the auction of the first lot. ”

Yong Lao's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the noise of the entire auction hall immediately disappeared, and everyone's eyes were all on Yong Lao.

"This is Qingmei Fan, produced by Fahua Ancient Temple, and cultivated by Master Ningxin for ten thousand years. ”

Yong Lao rubbed the half-foot-long cyan rod in his hand, the color was clean and refreshing, and the Taoist rhyme emanated from the green plum fan, which made people feel calm, as if walking into a flawless and thorough mysterious environment, and the heart was clear.

"This is a treasure that assists in cultivation!"

Fu Yu was suddenly shocked, Qingmei Fan had such a miraculous effect before he could urge it, if he urged it with all his might, I am afraid that even those monks who were on the verge of going mad would be able to eliminate the mania in their hearts.

This is a treasure that any major sect would desperately want to keep for themselves.

With it, I don't know how many sect disciples I have to rescue. Monk cultivation, the emphasis is on cultivating the mind, many powerful exercises, the delay in cultivation is because the state of mind can not keep up, if there is a Qingmei Fan assistance, naturally can be cultivated to improve, no need to worry about the trouble of going mad.

"It's really a town-level treasure. ”

Even Fu Yu was excited, if the Heavenly Star Sect had such a treasure, coupled with Fu Yu's powerful alchemy methods, the overall strength of the sect could be greatly improved in a short period of time.

When Yong Lao's brief introduction ended, the hall was shaken, and even though there were countless low exclamations, the atmosphere on the second floor suddenly became tense.

A powerful aura leaked out of the private room uncontrollably, and the terrifying pressure made the monks in the hall tremble and be terrified.

The starting price is 5 billion, and the price increase is not less than 100 million each time!"

Yong Lao didn't seem to feel the change in the qi on the second floor, and the inherent weak voice still sounded.

"Five billion!"

Countless monks gasped, revealing a look of horror. Even Fu Yu opened his mouth wide in shock, revealing a shocked expression. After a while, Fu Yucai smiled bitterly, five billion, I can't afford to sell the Heavenly Star Sect, not to mention that this is only the starting price.

However, Fu Yu's shock had only just begun.

"Six billion!"

"Sixty-five billion!"

"Seven billion!"

"Eight billion!"

"Nine billion!"

"Ten billion!"

The quotation was like a storm, and the price was doubled without any gap, this powerful momentum, this kind of bidding that swallowed mountains and rivers, and this kind of spirit spirit stone as dung, made Fu Yu's heart shake.

"Is this an auction, it's just a show of showing off your wealth!"

Even if Fu Yu once got the endless wealth of the Soul Weariness Valley when he was in Yunzhou, he could be regarded as a billionaire in Yunzhou, but he did not have such a high spirit, and he spent a lot of money on it.

"Ten and five billion!"

"Haha, Zhao Enyan, if you want to get this treasure for 15 billion, I'm afraid you have to ask me Xue Pinfeng, I'll give 20 billion!"

A gruff voice laughed wildly, its voice rumbling with incomparable coercion. For a moment, all the monks in the hall who heard this voice changed their faces drastically and were shaky!

Boss Yong waved his sleeves and immediately suppressed this terrifying voice.

"Xue Pinfeng, it's okay to bid, don't disturb the auction of my Tongda firm, if you don't restrain yourself, don't blame me for inviting you out!"

Yong Lao's eyes flashed, his eyes stared at a private room on the second floor, and his voice was cold.

Threats! Outspoken, merciless threats!

The audience was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere became extraordinarily different, countless eyes looked at Xue Pinfeng's private room, and it could be seen from Xue Pinfeng's breath just now that his cultivation was definitely also a late Dao Ding and Jiuding monk.

Such a powerful monk, I don't know how he will deal with it next in the face of Yong Lao's ruthless, almost shouting tone?

Fu Yu stared at the private room tightly, not knowing if Xue Pinfeng would rise up in anger or leave with his sleeves brushed away. However, the next moment, a humble voice sounded from the private room, which made Fu Yu stunned.

"Yonglao, I'm rude, I'm sorry, I delayed Yonglao's auction, and I apologized to Yonglao!"

Xue Pinfeng's voice revealed a trace of uneasiness, and he confessed again and again. It seems that he is really afraid of being thrown out of the auction hall by Yonglao.

"This?"

"Xue Pinfeng actually softened!"

"Impossible! I heard that Xue Pinfeng's cultivation has been perfected, why is he afraid of even a weak auctioneer?"

There was silence in the hall, and countless monks could put an egg in their mouths wide open in shock. Many monks in the hall showed extremely puzzled expressions, and just now Xue Pinfeng laughed wildly, comparable to Tianwei, almost causing them to fall to the ground softly.

Would such a powerful monk be timid?

On the contrary, he was a strong character in the second layer, and he was not stunned by Xue Pinfeng's words, and he looked like a matter of course.

They weren't like the monks in the hall, for the strength of Yong Lao, even if they had already stood at the pinnacle of this continent, they still felt a deep fear of the thin and somewhat stiff old man on the auction table.

There was once a strong man with amazing strength, a master who cultivated to reach Jiuding, and the monk who unscrupulously threatened and bid with him at the auction presided over by Yonglao, but was grabbed by Yonglao and thrown out without resistance.

And the monk was thrown out of his body, unable to move, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, throwing a dog to eat. Lost face.

Not to mention that there were also people who didn't have enough fairy spirit jade and wanted to take away the treasure from Yonglao's hands, but they were slapped into pieces by Yonglao's palm.

In short, Yong Lao is a strong person who cannot be provoked.

"Only once!"

Yong Lao's words seem to be very plain, but they are incomparably strong and unquestionable. As soon as this sentence came out, Xue Pinfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

If you really want to be thrown out by Yonglao, I am afraid that it will immediately become a big joke in the cultivation world, and you won't be able to cry when you cry.

"Now it's 20 billion, please continue to quote!"

After such an episode, no one in the monks on the second floor dared to disobey the rules, and if they wanted to get the treasure, everything depended on their financial resources.

"Two hundred and twenty billion. ”

After a while, a voice sounded, raising the price of Qingmei Fan again.

"Two hundred and fifty billion. ”

"Two hundred and seven billion. ”

"Three tens of billion!"

In the end, Ome Fan was photographed by a monk in a private room on the second floor.

"It turned out to be Lu Daoyou of the Hengshan Sect. Congratulations!"

With a wave of Yong's old hand, the green plum turned into a streamer and threw herself directly into the private room of the Hengshan Sect.

Fu Yu couldn't help but feel surprised, the ban in the second-floor private room was not ordinarily powerful, even if he was a strong cultivator, if he wanted to break the ban, it would take a lot of energy, and this Yong Lao casually threw the treasure into it, and the ban was actually useless.

What a powerful cultivation this is, no wonder Yong Lao is so confident, he didn't even see the fairy spirit jade, so he threw Qingmei Fan to the other party, not afraid of the other party taking things and running away.

The monk who was called Lu Daoyou by Yong Lao was also a little surprised and humble, and soon opened the prohibition in the private room and gave out a storage ring. With a move, Yong Lao took the storage ring in front of him, and with a slight sweep, he put the storage ring away.

"The goods have been cleared, and now the second treasure is auctioned. ”