Suddenly, a staff member quietly came to the auction table and whispered to him in Sun Qi's ear: "Director Sun, the sect master of the Vientiane Sect has only arrived now, is he allowed to participate in the auction?" He said that he must win this Streamer Immortal Armor, and he must participate in this auction, and ask Director Sun to give him a face." ”

"What? It's only here now?" asked Sun Qi in surprise. Moreover, he was also angry in his heart. At the beginning, the staff said that all the VIPs in the private room had come, but now why do they say that the sect master of the Vientiane Sect is only here now? Could it be that this sect master has not booked a private room?

The staff member nodded: "Yes, he said that there was less spar belt, and he went back to prepare some, so it was too late." "Actually, after the Tianji Market changed the finale auction item to a low-grade immortal armor, the sect master of the Vientiane Sect naturally got the news. He was bound to get it, so he went back to get the hedrons. Because the station of the Vientiane Sect was relatively far away from the Azure Star, it was only now that he arrived.

After thinking about this, Sun Qi said: "Invite him in, it seems that there is no rule that you will not be allowed to participate in the auction if you are late." ”

As soon as the Sect Master of the Vientiane Sect entered the auction hall, he heard that the last finale auction item Streamer Immortal Armor had not yet been sold, and he secretly said in his heart that it was good to come in time. After asking about the current auction price, he shouted, "I'll pay 30 million." Hmph, I am bound to get this immortal armor. ”

Originally, the price had not reached 21 million, but he directly raised it to 30 million, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Just such a low-grade immortal armor, someone actually sold 30 million high-grade spars?" Wang Fei opened his mouth wide and looked at the auction table in disbelief.

"It turned out to be the Yan Tu Sect Master of the Vientiane Sect!" Many people recognized the Vientiane Sect Master. I saw that this sect master was a middle-aged man with a very generous attitude, with the cultivation of the late Mahayana period. However, Wu Lai found that he seemed to have been suppressing his cultivation.

"It seems that he wants this low-grade immortal armor, it must be for his precious son. ”

"There shouldn't be anyone fighting with him, knowing that he is bound to get this top-grade immortal armor, even if it is Tianxin Sect, Xiaoyao Sect will sell him to face. ”

"Let's take a look, maybe there are still people fighting for him, anyway, he doesn't have a registration number, someone recognizes him, pretend not to know, that's okay. ”

Hearing the whispered discussions of the cultivators, Wu Lai and the others finally understood that this sect master of the Vientiane Sect doted on his precious son very much. For the sake of his son, this suzerain has worked hard. All the good things are used by his son. Now he bought this immortal armor for his son. With this immortal armor talisman, his son is equivalent to one more life, can he not be bound to win?

"Could it be that he suppressed cultivation for the sake of his own son?" Wu Lai thought secretly. Wu Lai really wanted to meet the son of Yan Tu, the sect leader of the Vientiane Sect. However, at the auction floor, his son did not appear.

"Someone in the auction hall bid 30 million high-grade spars, does anyone else increase the price? If no one increases the price, then this Streamer Immortal Armor will belong to this guest. Sun Qi asked loudly. The price of 30 million was something he didn't expect, and he was very excited at the moment.

At this moment, the audience fell silent. Vientiane Sect is one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, and Yan Tu, the sect leader of Vientiane Sect, is also a master in the late Mahayana period, and no one dares to offend lightly. He made a bid, no one fought with him, and it was said that he was a madman, and for the sake of his son, even if the family went bankrupt, he didn't care.

"Hmph, I'll give 40 million. An old voice came.

Vientiane Sect Master Yan Tu snorted coldly: "Who is this sect master, it turns out to be a white-eyed old ghost of the Five Cloud Sect. Hmph, this sect master gave 50 million. ”

Ling Yunzi shook his head and said, "It seems that the sect master's low-grade immortal armor is really going to sell for a sky-high price." ”

"Great Elder, what do you mean by that?" Wu Lai asked in confusion.

Han Xue and the others also looked at Ling Yunzi curiously.

Ling Yunzi sighed: "It is said that the Vientiane Sect and the Five Cloud Sect are feuding, and the two major sects have been fighting for thousands of years, and the open and secret battles have not stopped. The reason seems to be that one of them is ranked eleventh in the cultivation realm, and the other is tenth, and the Wuyun Sect is very afraid that the Vientiane Sect will surpass it, and replace it as one of the top ten sects in the cultivation realm, so it has been suppressing the Vientiane Sect. If the people of these two sects meet, it is generally okay to have outsiders, and there will definitely be a big fight without outsiders. Therefore, they will definitely fight for it, even if they don't fight for this inferior immortal armor, but also for a breath, it depends on who brings more spars. ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Wu Lai smiled proudly and said, "I didn't expect that when I was short of money, someone would send money, and my luck was too good! If luck is my fault, I am really willing to make mistakes again and again!"

"Yan Tu old ghost, there are 55 million high-grade spars in this seat, if someone is really poor and has no spars, just give up!"

The top ten sects in the Xiuzhen realm all have private rooms, and their rankings are numbered, while Wu Lai is in a special private room, and at Wu Lai's request, there is no number, which is called low-key. However, no matter how low-key it is, Sun Qi announced the news of his arrival at the opening of the auction. Private rooms are forbidden to prevent people from maliciously probing with their spiritual senses. However, these prohibitions could not stop Wu Lai's divine sense. So Wu Lai used his divine thoughts to see the white eyebrows of Wuyun Sect, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, and he really responded to his name - white eyebrows.

Vientiane Sect Master Yan Tu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he sneered: "Give up? white-eyed old ghost, you can't be joking, right? This sect master has never given up this word in the dictionary. This immortal armor is going to be decided today. This sect master will not be as stingy as you old ghost, only add five million, and this seat will add ten million if you want to add it. This sect master is now bidding 65 million, and if anyone wants to increase the price, this sect master will accompany him to the end. ”

Wuyun Sect said in a deep voice: "Even if you only add five million, you will be crushed." This seat bid 70 million, I don't believe you dare to add. ”

"Hmph, this sect master said that if you want to add it, you will add 10 million, and this sect master will bid 80 million. ”

"This seat is eighty-one million. At this time, in the No. 10 private room, a disciple beside Bai Mei said: "Elder, this time we only brought more than 80 million high-grade spars, and if we add more, there will be no spars to pay." ”

Bai Mei comforted: "Don't worry, Yan Tu's old ghost doesn't necessarily have more than us." Even if we press all the hedrons, we have to fight for this breath. ”

"Yes, Elder. ”

Vientiane Sect Sect Master Yan Tu laughed and said, "Haha, Bai Mei, you have no money, right? You poor ghosts of the Five Cloud Sect dare to compete with this sect master, and this sect master bid 91 million. This sect master said yes, and he would never break his word by increasing the price by 10 million each time. I could only hear the Vientiane Sect Sect Master muttering in a low voice: "For this low-grade immortal armor, this Sect Master has prepared 100 million top-grade spars this time, who dares to compete with this Sect Master?" The cultivators who heard his words all fainted suddenly.

Oh my God, for a low-grade immortal armor, he was ready to spend 100 million high-grade spars, he was really crazy.

As one of the top ten sects in the cultivation realm, there are naturally immortal weapons in the sect, but even if he favors his son, the immortal weapons in the sect cannot be given to his son. This immortal armor was bought with his own savings, and the elders of the sect had nothing to say. What he valued most was that Ling Yunzi could help refine in a short period of time, wasn't that exactly what his son needed?

Wuyun Sect's white eyebrows were so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his old voice sounded again: "Hmph, count yourself lucky!, however, you can really spend it if you spend 91 million high-grade spars to buy a low-grade immortal armor!"

Seeing Bai Mei give up, the Sect Master of the Vientiane Sect Yan Tu said proudly: "This Sect Master is willing, can you control it? This Sect Master is going to suppress your Wuyun Sect, what is it to spend a little spar!"