When Qing Sulan heard this, she turned to look at Burning Qingzi and squeezed out a smile and asked, "What does the Burning Lord mean by this, do you want to continue to increase the price?"

At this moment, even all the monks present were puzzled, since the price offered by this burning green son was already the highest, why did he suddenly stop at this critical moment. Immediately afterwards, some monks showed a clear look and looked in the direction of Qing Ya Pavilion, where Ye Haoran's wooden clone was.

And the wooden clone was also looking at Burning Qingzi with a playful look at the moment, and the smart Chen Yue also understood the plan of the wooden clone for the first time, although there was not much expression on the surface, but he was already laughing in his heart.

Burning Qingzi saw the eyes of the wooden clone, although he was angry in his heart, but he knew the task given to him by the eldest prince this time, so he could only squeeze out a smile, glanced at the wooden clone, and then shouted at Qing Sulan: "Since the Ye Pavilion Lord has called me an old brother, how can I Yan Mou win people's love, I will give this exercise to the Ye Pavilion Master." ”

When Qing Sulan heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the wooden clone, and said leisurely: "Then it also depends on whether the Ye Pavilion Lord is willing to continue to increase the price!"

The wooden clone also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time, first deliberately showing a trace of gratitude to the burning Qingzi, and then shouted to the monks present: "Thanks to the love of the old brother, since this is the case, then I will bid for twenty-six billion and one lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Uh......"

Hearing this, the monks couldn't help but let out a series of speechless voices, and even Qing Sulan raised her eyebrows and looked at the eyes of the wooden clone, as if she was reacquainting herself with this young man.

However, the wooden clone had a smile on his face and didn't care about everyone's eyes. In his opinion, since this exercise was already in his hands, why waste more spirit stones?

After waiting for a while, Qing Sulan saw that no one continued to raise the price, so she shouted helplessly: "Twenty-six billion and one pieces at a time... Two hundred thousand and one pieces twice... Two hundred and sixty billion three times, congratulations to Junzi Pavilion for winning this auction and obtaining the ...... of the Rejuvenation Wood Sutra of the Prefecture-level High-level Exercises"

Qing Sulan's voice seemed to sound a little helpless, but the wooden clone directly smiled and clenched his fists and shouted to everyone: "Then I will accept Ye Mou!"

And it was at this moment that Yan Qingzi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead. Although there was a look of righteousness and awe-inspiring on his face, he secretly shouted angrily in his heart: "Okay, you Ye Fan, let you take this exercise first, and sooner or later it will return to my hands!"

This second finale is considered to be the end of the auction, and then I heard Qing Sulan say with a very solemn expression: "Next is the last finale of our Qingyu Firm's auction." ”

After saying this, Qing Sulan stretched out her hand, and an ordinary-looking old wooden box appeared in her hand. The monks looked at the wooden box and were very puzzled, never expecting that such an ordinary thing would be the last finale.

But the moment the wooden clone saw this wooden box, he couldn't help frowning, in order not to let others see his shocked look, he could only have a calm expression, but he said with trembling words in his heart: "This thing... Why does it make me feel an aura that is very similar to Evergreen Gong?"

At the same time, Qing Sulan naturally saw everyone's puzzled eyes, so she opened her mouth and shouted: "Compared to all the fellow Daoists, you should know the Sword Heart Lake in the Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb, right?"

The moment her words fell, a monk in the audience shouted in disbelief: "Could it be that this ordinary wooden box is from Kenshin Lake?"

For this reason, Qing Sulan nodded and said: "We all know that there are many heaven and earth treasures in the Sword Heart Lake, but the people who can take out the treasures from the Sword Heart Lake are also only a handful in the Kyushu Continent, and each of them is a top power, and the few treasures they take out, each of them is a shocking thing in the end." Although this wooden box looks very ordinary, it does come from Kenshin Lake. And it is very difficult to open this seemingly ordinary wooden box, even if we are the master of the Qingyu Trading House, the Qingyu Venerable, there is no way at all, presumably the things in it must not be ordinary. ”

After listening to Qing Sulan's explanation, the monks still had a trace of disbelief, and Qing Sulan was not surprised when she saw it, but smiled slightly and shouted: "In addition, this wooden box is an auction entrusted by the current national teacher, and I don't think I need to say more about it!"

The moment everyone heard this, they all showed a hint of enlightenment, and they all began to talk in a whisper, and some people already wanted to give it a try, although this wooden box couldn't even be opened by the Qingyu Venerable in the early stage of cultivation, but it was commissioned by the national teacher, who could be lucky enough to take a picture, that was a good way to set up the national teacher.

And when the wooden clone heard Qing Sulan's words, he also said secretly: "Since this wooden box is commissioned by the national teacher, it is even more important to take pictures, whether it is the wooden box itself or for Chen Qing'er's future, he will go all out." ”

Immediately afterwards, I heard Qing Sulan shouting faintly: "This wooden box has no name and no reserve price, and there is no minimum price increase, now the auction will start!"

Instantly, a monk in the audience shouted, "I'll give out a thousand lower-level spirit stones." ”

Immediately afterwards, another monk glanced at the first monk with great disdain and shouted: "How can this thing be photographed for only a thousand pieces, and I will give 10,000 lower-level spirit stones!"

"I'll give 20,000 yuan. ”

"Thirty thousand. ”

"One hundred thousand. ”

"Three hundred thousand. ”

“.......”

The voices of the monks in the audience raising the price were endless, and in the end, it had risen to 50 million lower-level spirit stones in less than a cup of tea, but from beginning to end, no one in the private room on the second floor shouted the price. The same is true for the wooden clone, in his opinion, there are not less than a few people who want to get this wooden box, but the people who really have the ability to take this wooden box are still behind.

It didn't take long for the price of this wooden box to soar to 100 million lower-grade spirit stones, and someone in a private room on the second floor finally shouted: "500 million!"

The sound of the monks in the audience raising the price stopped, but the second floor began to shout out the price as if it had stirred up a thousand waves, and they were all in the unit of 100 million!

"Six hundred million. ”

"Eight hundred million. ”

"Billion. ”

"1.5 billion!"

At this time, the sound of the price increase still did not stop, as if it had become a battle between all the people in the private room on the second floor except for the marshal's mansion and another mysterious monk's private room. It can also be seen from this that the weight of the national teacher Han Xingyi in the hearts of everyone.

When the price soared to 3 billion, I saw the burning green man shouting loudly between raising his hand: "I will give 5 billion !!"

He added two billion more lower-level spirit stones at once, but he also suppressed all the people in the private room on the second floor in an instant, on the one hand, these five billion lower-level spirit stones are really not a few, and they can even be worth the income of many big families for more than ten years. On the other hand, everyone also knew that this Burning Green Trading House originally belonged to the Great Prince Yandi, so most of them were giving face to the Great Prince Yandi.

The fact that everyone didn't dare to continue bidding didn't mean that the wood clone didn't dare, I saw him shouting with a very flat expression: "Five hundred and one billion!"

Burning Qingzi was still secretly happy, but when he saw that this Ye Fan had also come to intervene, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Five and a half billion !!"

The wooden clone didn't care, and continued to shout lightly: "Five or six billion!"

Immediately after that, as long as the price of Burning Qingzi increases, the wooden clone will have 100 million more spirit stones than him, which makes Burning Qingzi angry at the same time, and also makes all the monks present watch as if they are watching a good show.

At this time, the blood Yan'er frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in the ear of the Burning Green Zi and said, "Lord, the spirit stones we brought this time are only six or four billion, which is also the most spirit stones that our Burning Green Commercial Bank can take out now." ”

When Yan Qingzi heard this, he also had a sense of powerlessness in his heart, this Ye Fan suddenly jumped out of Zhongzhou, but his net worth was very rich, and he didn't know if it was the third prince Yantian who instructed him to so-called

Then, when the wooden clone increased the price to six and a half billion lower-level spirit stones, Burning Qingzi finally couldn't sit still, and directly angrily transmitted the voice to the wooden clone and said, "Ye Pavilion Master, you... What do you mean? Honesty and I'm against you, don't you forget who I'm working for!"