"Mr. Song, what do you want?" Lu Nan asked.

"As for me, I want to see any treasure. Song Xiaotian looked at the directory and didn't find what he wanted, so he wanted to get some more precious treasures from the black market.

"Mr. Song, if you really want some treasures, then after the auction, I invite you to go to our black market VIP auction, where there are treasures from our black market. Lunan said.

Song Xiaotian said in a loud voice: "Okay, I will participate." ”

"I'll have someone invite you in a moment, Mr. Song!" Lu Nan said.

After the two met, Lu Nan took his leave. He's gone, and there's still a lot of work to be done on the black market.

Yang Zhen walked over and greeted, "Brother Tai, do you know Manager Lu?"

"Manager Lu, do you mean Lu Nan?" Song Xiaotian asked.

"That's right, it's Lu Nan, he is one of the nine chiefs of the black market, and he is also the head of the nine. The power in the black market is enormous. Yang Zhen said.

"Hehe, it's the first time I've come, and I don't understand many things, which makes my brother laugh. Song Xiaotian said.

"It's okay, brother doesn't need to be so polite. Yang Zhen said.

Song Xiaotian asked, "Brother Tai, can you introduce me to the situation in the nine areas of this black market?"

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Brother Tai, I'm happy to serve." ”

"Thank you!!" Song Xiaotian replied.

Yang Zhen concisely explained a few words to Song Xiaotian, and continued: "There are a total of nine trading areas in this black market, and each area has a specific variety. This area is dedicated to auctioning medicinal herbs and elixirs, but there may be these things in other areas as well. It's just that this division of the supermarket is conducive to finding what you want. ”

"Well, I say. It turns out that there is such an internal reason for the division of the nine regions!" Song Xiaotian suddenly realized.

"Did Manager Lu tell you about their VIP auction just now?" Yang Zhen asked.

Song Xiaotian said: "Say, what's the matter, brother, do you want to go too?"

"Dinosaur bone, fifty cm, the current price is one and a half million, is there anyone bidding higher?" A voice caught Song Xiaotian's attention.

Yang Zhen said, "Brother Tai, are you interested in this dinosaur bone?"

"yes, it's a real antique. The value must be high. Song Xiaotian replied, in fact, his goal was to use this dinosaur bone to refine medicinal liquid.

"Brother Tai, although this dinosaur bone is precious, he is of no use. Yang Zhen persuaded.

Song Xiaotian said: "Brother Tai." I like to collect weird things. ”

"That's right. Then this dinosaur bone is indeed a good choice. Yang Zhen said.

Song Xiaotian said in surprise: "This dinosaur bone can actually be sold for one and a half million, it seems that there are really some people in the same way in this world?" He said and left Yang Zhen, walked a few steps forward, came to the front row of this auction room, and went to look at the dinosaur bone with his mental power, and found that this dinosaur bone has an extremely heavy cold on it, and at first glance it is not a hundred-year-old thing, at least there are more than 10,000-year-old things.

"Ladies and gentlemen. This dinosaur bone has been scientifically examined, and it is at least 50,000 years old!" said the young woman. It's just that when she said this, no one was moved, because no matter how precious it is, there is no way to use it, and it is nonsense.

Dinosaur bones are too old to be used in ordinary remedies at all, and there is no way to crush this dinosaur bone now because it is too strong.

Song Xiaotian has already decided to bid.

At this moment, an old man in his sixties smiled and held a dinosaur bone and said to a middle-aged man beside him: "Ahem, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen a dinosaur bone in a 10,000-year-old year. ”

"Master, Xuanli understands!" the middle-aged man said and quoted his price, "Two million!!"

Song Xiaotian quoted: "I'll bid three million!"

"Five million!" said the middle-aged man.

"Six million!" Song Xiaotian replied.

The middle-aged man said, "Ten million!"

Seeing this, Song Xiaotian did not bid again, because he knew that the other party had already set his sights on him, and if he continued to compete with him like this, it might lead to an unnecessary fight. He didn't bid again, and sure enough, there was no accident, this piece of dinosaur bone was auctioned off by this middle-aged man, and after taking the dinosaur bone, the middle-aged man asked suspiciously: "Master, this dinosaur bone should not be artificially cultivated, right?"

The old man glared at the middle-aged man and scolded loudly: "Fart, you give me a try to cultivate dinosaur bones, and I promise to die within three days." ”

Song Xiaotian's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and secretly said that this old man looked like he was only in his sixties, but he was called a master by a middle-aged man in his forties, which is too weird, the two of them seem to be father and son at most, but how can they become such a big generation.

Song Xiaotian just released his spiritual power, wanting to see the details of the other party, he guessed that the other party might also be an immortal cultivator, but he hadn't seen the depth of the other party, he felt a huge pressure pressing towards him, his breath was suddenly suffocated, his steps were even more staggering, and his face was red like a monkey's ass.

"Damn, no, hit the iron plate. He immediately thought in his heart, at this time he wanted to retreat, no, to escape, because the other party's strength surpassed him, and it was only a matter of a moment to take him down in one fell swoop.

Just when he thought that his little life was going to be explained here, that coercion disappeared without a trace at this time, and then someone appeared. First of all, the middle-aged man glared at Song Xiaotian fiercely, and when he was about to reprimand, he was stopped by the old man beside him.

The old man had silver hair and white beard, and after looking Song Xiaotian up and down, he said with a smile: "Xiaoyou belongs to that sect, don't you know that rashly testing other people's cultivation is a taboo in the immortal cultivation world?"

"Forgive me, the juniors, the juniors are just excited for a while, not intentionally offended. Song Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, because the old man's voice sounded in his ears, and the voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirp, and the sound was transmitted into his ears, and this kind of cultivation could only be performed at least at the eighth level of the Qi cultivation period.

The immortal cultivation world is a place that pays attention to strength, and his cultivation is now lower than that of others, and he doesn't think there is anything bad about bowing his head to people.

The secular world is really a complicated place.

It doesn't seem that there are any masters, but he has met one after another, Kang Qiuye of the dragon group before, and the strength of the other party far surpasses him, and now he has met this old man again.

The old man frowned, glared at Song Xiaotian, and after half a sound, he found that the latter was not timid, but just looked at him calmly, and then nodded slowly: "It's okay, just don't be so reckless in the future, otherwise you may cause death." (To be continued......)