Chapter 83: Yang Dusk

"15 million" The old voice came out again, with anger in his voice.

"The Wind Monster is a little angry"

"Yes, since he was promoted to the late Yuan Infant stage, few people have dared to fight against him"

"15.5 million" Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, he heard the old man's dissatisfaction, but so what, this was originally a competition with his own money.

"16 million, my wind old monster is asking for 16 million" The old man said angrily, and the momentum of his late Yuan Infant cultivation was unreservedly released, although it was not obviously aimed at the box where Qin Yi was, but the box where Qin Yi was was bearing the most momentum.

The turtle snorted coldly, and the black runes in the box were swirling, which immediately offset this momentum.

"Feng Daoyou, please respect yourself, this is an auction jointly organized by the three major chambers of commerce" The woman in red on the high platform still had a smile on her face, but her tone of voice was not as soft as before, and there was a little more coldness.

"Hmph" the old man snorted coldly, but he still slowly retracted the momentum.

"Please respect all the Daoists present, otherwise our three major chambers of commerce will invite people to leave," the woman in red said with a cold expression.

At this time, an old man slowly walked out behind the high platform, the old man was full of silver hair, and the silver hair covered his face, he didn't mean to use his hand to pull it away, he walked out of the face, and stood quietly in a corner of the high platform, without the slightest movement.

There was not the slightest aura on his body, but if a monk felt his cultivation, he could feel that he was unfathomable, and it was obvious that he was a monk with a higher cultivation level than the old man before.

The atmosphere in the audience was normal again, but many low-level monks became a little depressed because of the old man's appearance, and the box where the monk known as the Wind Old Monster was located also became quiet.

"18 million" Qin Yi said lightly, his tone did not change in the slightest.

After Qin Yi raised the price, many monks in the entire auction began to talk again, but this time their voices were extremely low.

After Qin Yi raised the price by 2 million and raised the price to 18 million, no one raised the price anymore, and the old monster of the wind had obviously given up.

"The 85th lot is from the Tianzi No. 18 box," the woman in red announced loudly, her voice returning to its previous softness.

Soon, a maid brought the Wanyuan Divine Liquid, the turtle handed over the talisman beast stone, and with a wave of his hooves, the iron kettle containing the Wanyuan Divine Liquid came to the turtle, and the turtle opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a fragrant breath filled the box.

"What a good thing," exclaimed the turtle.

"Boy, don't look at it, you can't use this thing, the Yan Crystal you auctioned is enough, if you still use this Wanyuan Divine Liquid, it will be easy to have conflicts" The turtle looked at Qin Yi with his eyes staring at him.

Qin Yi scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I've been with the two of you for a long time, I'm such a pure person, and now I have ideas when I see good things."

"Rely on," the turtle and the monk said with contempt in unison.

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The auction was still going on, and at this time, Qin Yi, the two of them, and the turtle were staring at the auction items on the high platform, and from time to time they sucked back the saliva that was about to flow down.

"Turtle, how many rune beast stones do you have, these things are all good things, they are rare," the monk began.

"I didn't have your share in the photo," the turtle stared intently at Gao Taidao.

"It's good to take a closer look~" The monk sucked his saliva.

"There aren't many rune beast stones, but there are still a lot of spirit stones, but I'm useful and can't be auctioned, so you can just take a look" The turtle said unceremoniously.

Qin Yi looked at the auction items on the high platform, his eyes were full of envy, although he already had three auction items, but if he came to auction these three auction items alone, he would definitely not see the sun tomorrow, this feeling of relying on monks and turtles made him very uncomfortable, and his heart longed to become stronger.

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"Now auction the 97th auction item, a pair of wings of the wind and thunder carving" The woman in red couldn't help but raise her voice a little more when she said this, and it was obvious that she was also a little excited.

With a wave of her slender right hand, a pair of huge wings appeared on the auction table, the wings were all blue-white, with wind blades and lightning flashing on them, and there was no flesh on the wings, only a bare blue-white skeleton.

"This wind and thunder carving was a demon beast in the middle of the Yuan Infant before his death, and it was the peak of the middle Yuan Infant period, and it was about to break through the late Yuan Infant period, I think everyone has heard of the speed of the Wind Thunder Eagle in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, the speed of the Wind Thunder Eagle in the middle of the Yuan Infant is already faster than that of most monks in the late Yuan Infant period, if you look for some more materials, if you can have a refining master to practice it, it is very likely to be able to practice a ground-level magic weapon" The woman in red continued to introduce.

The auction room became louder as the woman introduced her, and every monk looked at the pair of huge wings on the high platform.

"The low-level of this auction item is 40 million, and the bidding will start now," said the woman in red with a smile.

Hearing the figure of 4000 million, many monks in the auction hall gasped, an old monster who was well mixed in the late stage of the Yuan Infant had assets of about 100 million, and most of these assets were fixed assets, that is, the magic weapons on their bodies, some valuable things, plus rune beast stones and spirit stones to have 100 million.

This 40 million is not available to most Yuan Infant Stage cultivators at all, and only those who run a large sect, a certain large sect, or a supreme elder have the courage to participate in this auction.

"45 million" A young voice broke the slightly noisy auction hall, this voice Qin Yi was very familiar with, it was the man who had bid with him before for the Martian floater eggs, and it was very likely that he was a disciple of the First Sword Sect.

The price increase of "47 million" this time is also the voice of a young man, who is about 20 years old.

"48 million" An old voice came out, and the voice was full of richness.

"50 million", which is very likely to be the male character of the First Sword Sect, has increased the price again, and his voice is full of confidence.

"50 million, it's really rich, he didn't bid for the Martian floaters with you before, he should want to leave all the money on this item" The monk couldn't help muttering when he heard his price increase.

The man who had raised the price to 47 million before "51 million" increased the price again.

"Who's that voice? Why does it sound familiar to me?"

Hearing the man's price increase, many monks were excited to discuss, more than 50 million spirit stones were too far away for most monks, but now that they really felt such a high price of auction, it was normal to be excited.

"It seems to be the eldest young master of the Yang family"

"Young Master Yang, do you mean Yang Dui?"

"Well, it should be Yang Dui, he and his younger brother Yang Feng are the two geniuses recognized by the Yang Family Chamber of Commerce, Yang Feng is in the stage of rapid growth, but this Yang Dui already has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dan, if these two brothers grow up, then ......"

"Yang Feng?" Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence of his eyes flashed, he always remembered this name in his mind, and he might not be able to forget what he said to Wang Ruoxi outside the old site of the Fu Sect for the rest of his life.

The entire auction hall was in the midst of bowing its head and discussing, and no one raised the price for a long time, just when people began to think that this auction item was going to be won by Yang Dui, the man who was suspected of being a disciple of the First Sword Sect raised the price and said, "55 million?"

Hearing this price, the whole auction hall was quiet for a while, and then it boiled, most of the monks were talking about the ownership of the lot, and some monks were full of anticipation for the price of the last lot.

The silver-haired old man standing in the corner of the high platform still had his eyes closed, and as long as no one made trouble, this lively atmosphere seemed to be good.

"When will I reach this height?" exclaimed a monk who was in the foundation period.

"I increased by 4 million in one go, do you think Yang Du will continue to increase the price?"

"Probably not, after all, the last auction item has not come out yet, if the Yang Family Chamber of Commerce spends too many spirit stones on this auction item, then the winning rate of the last prefecture-level magic weapon belonging to the Yang Family Chamber of Commerce is a bit small."

......

Many monks were whispering, and neither Yang Du nor the old man who had raised the price before opened his mouth to raise the price again.

"55 million, is there a higher price?" asked the woman in red with a smile.

Hearing her inquiry, the whole auction room fell silent, as if hoping for someone to increase the price so that they could see it.

"Okay, the 97th auction item belongs to the No. 2 box of Tianzi" The woman in red said in a high voice, with excitement in her voice, it was obvious that she was also very excited to organize the auction of such a high-priced auction item like this.

"Tianzi No. 2 box, who is Tianzi No. 1 box?" the turtle asked, looking at the monk.

"You ask me, who do I ask? You think I am a god, do you know everything?" said the monk angrily.

At this time, the whole auction hall resounded with lively discussions.

"It's so handsome, if only I could find such a handsome person to marry"

"Handsome is second, the key is to be rich"

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As soon as Qin heard the voices of discussions, most of which came from the mouths of some female monks, he couldn't help but look into the auction hall to see who they were talking about.

At this time, a black figure firmly attracted his gaze, this figure came out of a Tianzi box and waited for me, the appearance of this figure was somewhat similar to Yang Feng, it was obviously Yang Dui.

Qin Yi took a closer look at Yang Dui's face, it was indeed very handsome, the genes of the Yang family were really good, at this time he was walking towards the white box in front of him, Qin Yi noticed his eyes, his eyes were bright, but it seemed that there was this sadness, this sadness seemed to remain in his eyes forever.

"Is it sad to be so handsome, not to take the cold route, it should be a man with a story" Qin Yi secretly thought in his heart, he had no hostility towards this Yang Dui, and of course he didn't have a good impression, he just regarded him as a normal monk, but if he interfered in his affairs with his younger brother Yang Feng, it would be a different matter.

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