Fortunately, Xiang Anran didn't have any big injuries, but his own qi and blood deficit was relatively serious. As for his coma, it was apparently caused by taking some kind of medication before going on stage, and he should wake up after a while.

It's just that what makes Jiang Fan curious is that the Venerable Lingbao didn't tell him yesterday that he had helped the Xiang family get out of the control of certain forces, how could this Enron still be auctioned off as a commodity like this!

"Help him aside first and get some medicine to treat him!" Jiang Fan continued to look at the auction that was still being held below.

The auction continued at the venue.

"The identity of the items that will be auctioned next may be dangerous, I hope everyone in the audience will do what they can!"

After the thin old man finished speaking, the curtain was pulled up again, and an old man with a languid face and bruises was lying in the cage dying. But unlike the other auctioneers, he was still conscious at this time, and his eyes were slightly open to look at the things around him.

And the appearance of the old man caused all the monks in the audience to explode in time.

"Oh my God! it's actually the law enforcement elder of the Qingjian Sect, 'Kuang Sheng!'"

"This auction is a bit hot!"

Apparently, there were many monks present who knew the old man.

"The identity of this person must have been recognized by many people present, and even more so that he has an irreversible friendship with him!

"This person is the law enforcement elder of the Qingjian Sect 'Kuang Sheng', who was at the peak of cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period. A few days ago, he was sold to my auction house by a mysterious powerhouse, and when he came, his whole body cultivation had been abolished, and this has nothing to do with our auction house..."

Just as the thin old man was talking, the old man in the cage struggled to sit up as if he had seen an acquaintance, and then he had enough strength to shout for help:

"Huanggang Daoren, you and I have intersected for the New Year, and the sects are even more alliances of mutual aid, I hope you will help!"

A yellow-robed monk in the audience was stunned for a moment when he heard Kuang Sheng's call, and then sneered and responded:

"Kuang Sheng Daoyou, the relationship between you and me is only the love of Pingshui, and your Qingjianmen is even more precarious now, why should I spend a lot of money to save you?"

Seeing that the Taoist friends who used to look up to themselves and call themselves brothers and sisters actually treated themselves like this, Kuang Sheng's heart was extremely bitter.

In the following time, Kuang Sheng asked for help from many acquaintances in turn with tears in his eyes, but the results were unsatisfactory.

Just kidding, let's not talk about the current situation of the Qingjian Sect, even this auction house dares to sell the law enforcement elders of the Qingjian Sect so uprightly and brightly, and then there will be a huge sect to support it, if he saves Kuang Sheng, he may not be able to keep the next auction of things.

"Okay, let's start the auction, the starting price is forty medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than ten pieces each time!"

As the words of the thin old man fell, it was rare that no one at the scene took the price, although the forty middle grade spirit stones were not much for everyone present, but this Kuang Sheng's strength was already abolished, and it was almost useless to buy it back, and it would even provoke the Qingjian Sect.

Moreover, this person is the law enforcement elder of the Qingjian Gate, although the Qingjian Gate is at the end of its rope, but the camel that is still emaciated is bigger than a horse!

At that moment, a voice broke the silence.

"Fifty medium-grade spirit stones!" the words fell, and many people looked at the person who was bidding.

This person is Kuang Sheng's first Taoist friend who asked for help, Huanggang Daoren.

Seeing the Huanggang Daoist asking for a price, Kuang Sheng in the cage thought that he was trying to save himself, and said with a grateful face: "Thank you Huanggang Daoist for helping, I will definitely repay it a hundred times when I return to the sect one day!"

Hearing this, the Huanggang Daoist had a hint of poison on his face.

"Kuang Sheng Daoyou misunderstood, it was just that he lacked a powerful body when refining the puppet. ”

After hearing this, not only Kuang Sheng was shocked, but even some monks on the scene cast a disdainful gaze like a Huanggang Daoist.

But Huanggang Daoren disagreed: "What's the matter, do I have to be blinded by others when I buy a utensil!"

Although the people who heard this were silent, they despised the people of Huanggang Dao very much in their hearts.

"Okay, there is no bidding! If there is no bidding, this auction item will belong to this fellow Daoist!"

Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, there was an abrupt outcry from the room above.

"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" The person who asked for the price was Jiang Fan, who had been observing for a long time.

And Jiang Fan's thoughts are also very simple, that is, he wants to know the true current situation of the Qingjian Sect from Kuang Sheng's mouth, after all, he is about to leave for it, and he doesn't want to get into the battle between these major sects without knowing it.

Jiang Fan's bidding once again made the audience silent, and even the thin old man looked up with a hint of deep meaning.

In the end, under the deep worship of the Huanggang Dao people, Kuang Sheng's ownership fell to Jiang Fan's head.

Not long after, the embarrassed Kuang Sheng was carried into Jiang Fan's room.

Looking at the strangers, Kuang Sheng exerted all his strength and asked, "What is your purpose in filming me?"

Jiang Fan ignored Kuang Sheng's inquiry, but instructed the old woman to say goodbye: "Drag him aside to heal, don't wait a while and die here first!"

In this way, in addition to Xiang Anran in the corner of the room, there was a dirty old man lying beside him, and he moaned a few times from time to time, causing the fourth man who was drugging the two of them to be quite speechless.

In this way, the auction house continued until dusk, and then gradually came to an end.

"Next up is the last auction item, and the finale of the night!"

While the thin old man was talking, a prisoner slowly rose from the stage, and a beautiful girl with a naked body sat cross-legged.

The girl is no more than twenty years old, with a green face on her fair cheeks, and the skin that can be broken by blowing a bullet gives people a desire to be exclusive.

Everyone in the audience caused a commotion for a while because of the girl's appearance.

"It's so beautiful!"

"This girl is mine!"

Just when everyone was talking, the girl's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

I saw that there was a trace of charm on the face of the girl Gujing Wubo, which formed a sharp contrast with her youthful face. At the same time, the body squirmed slightly, and the spring light appeared and disappeared, which not only made people saliva flow, but even Jiang Fan was extremely tempted by this woman, after all, he was only sixteen years old, which was the age of blood and qi.

"Okay! I'll introduce you. ”

"This woman is the Taoist girl left by the ancient Mei family, only because the Mei family is weakened early, and the clan was wiped out thousands of years ago, so this woman was born without anyone to protect it, and finally could not fail to break the seal, but was captured by a baby robbery old monster. ”

"Of course, our auction house also paid a great price to bring it back!"

Hearing the old man's explanation, everyone was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, it's actually a Taoist girl who has not yet been born in the Mei clan!"

"It is said that the Mei clan is naturally familiar with bed, and knows how to serve men, if this girl is bought home, even if the family is bankrupt, it is worth it!"

"And this woman is still a Daozi-level Tianjiao who has not broken the seal, if she is endowed with extraordinary talents and can be grafted onto herself, it is a great opportunity!"

The old man with dry bones saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and then said: "Now start the auction of this woman, the reserve price is ten top-grade, and the price increase is not less than ten top-grade each time!"

As soon as the old man with dry bones finished speaking, the crowd heard a shout.

"Fifty high-grade spirit stones!"

"Eighty high-grade spirit stones! This girl is mine, don't rob me of it!"

"One hundred and twenty high-grade spirit stones! I am the great disciple of the Broken Xuanzong, this woman and I am determined to win!"

For a while, the sound of bidding came and went, and in a moment, several were raised to three hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Looking at the Mei woman on the stage, Jiang Fan's heart suddenly swelled with a feeling of dryness and heat, and there was a feeling of enchantment slowly eroding Jiang Fan's mind from his body.

"I'm going!Why did I feel when I met Xiaoqi before!" Although Jiang Fan had been slandering in his heart, his movements did not stop at all, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and at the same time he started to move the Ming Wang Jue.

The old woman next to her saw Jiang Fan suddenly meditating on his knees, thinking that Jiang Fan wanted to break through, so they hurriedly led the third and fourth children to start on alert.

And the auction below is still in full swing. Just when a man in the audience was sweating profusely and shouting out four hundred medium-grade spirit stones, next door to Jiang Fan's private room, a cold voice slowly came out.

"Five hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

The crowd in the audience fell silent instantly! They knew that anyone in the private room above their heads was an existence that they could not afford to be guilty of.

After a moment of silence, there was a shouting in another private room.

"Six hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

For a while, the voice of bidding changed from the audience at the beginning to the competition between each private room.

"I thought there was someone in my private room from beginning to end!" Jiang Fan, who had just recovered, muttered.

Looking at the Mei woman on the stage, and at the same time feeling the feeling of longing faintly coming out of his heart, Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and decided to fight!

At this moment, in the auction hall, countless monks were shocked by the prices coming out of the private room.

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones! This daughter of the Mei clan is going to be decided by my Xu family!"

"It's really shameful that only 3,000 top-grade spirit stones tried in vain to buy this woman, I will give 4,000 top-grade spirit stones. ”

Suddenly, a cold snort mixed with supreme momentum came.

"Juxian Gate bids five thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

When the words fell, not only was everyone in the audience silent, but even the crowd room that wanted to continue to quote was quiet.

Looking at the joke, Juxianmen is one of the top ten sects in the Northern Regions, if he wants this woman, who would dare to disagree now.

And in the private room of Juxian Gate, a young man was looking at the Mei woman on the stage with a lewd smile.

"He's so good-looking, and his talent won't disappoint me!" the young man muttered to himself, and a black-robed old man behind him said to him:

"Presumably, if the prince obtains this girl and absorbs her talent, his cultivation will definitely improve a lot, and then you will have the opportunity to compete for the position of the Holy Son of my sect!"

After hearing this, the young man's face became even more proud, and then he said: "Tell that group of ants, I will gather five thousand high-grade immortals, and if anyone is not afraid of death, they can increase the price at will!"