: 269: Auction

Chen Xuemen, similar to the sect of the Demon Gate, has no evil, but no one dares to provoke them because of his strength.
"The city owner, the doorkeeper of the blood gate, which level of gas surgery?"
Ji Feng was also very curious about the number one, and could not help but ask softly.
"I heard that it is the lower level of the Holy Spirit. The number one character is very powerful. If you can not provoke the guests, then the consequences will be unimaginable!" Long Shen kindly reminded everyone.
Hua Xi Yue smiled, but did not say anything.
She is also the lower level of the Holy Spirit, but she hides her breath, and the dragon is not able to sense it.
Even if Zhu is the middle of the Holy Spirit, Huashen Moon is not afraid. After all, her strength is here, and she is not afraid of the two middle gods.
Long Shen personally led Hua Xiyue and others to the eighth guest. He was very excited inside. After all, the rare medicine appeared in his auction city, which made the auction city business hot and famous.
The private rooms here are closed, so that other auction guests can't see each other and can only smell them.
And in each private room, there is a small window, you can see the auction items on the opposite side, if you agree, then you can bid for the auction.
"Thank you for coming. I am Miss Xu Qing, the auctioneer. The first item in the auction today is the sword that Lu Linguang used five years ago - Zhenshenjian, starting from five hundred gold!"
On the stage is a woman in a white dress, she is exquisite and fascinating.
The auction floor slowly opened halfway, and something was holding a black sword slowly rising. The auctioneer slowly held it with a gentle smile.
The black sword, full of carved ancient lines, appeared, and immediately there was a desolation of breath coming from the crowd, everyone burst into tears, five hundred years later, its owner is gone, and it is still there.
Now the town soul sword has to change the owner, do not know the convenience can take it down?
"One thousand two gold!"
A voice said faintly, the sound came from the first window.
Huasu month faintly raised the eyebrows, the sound is not too slow, and the first private room is generally set by the emperor's children, the royal family, have privilege.
"One thousand five hundred and two!" Someone has increased the price, but this is from the No. 5 private room.
After all, it is a famous sword that a celebrity has used. Who wants to get it now?
I heard that Lu Linguang had executed this sword and killed dozens of World of Warcraft. That battle made him famous.
Because of the sword, he can make his own strength to the fullest.
A sword, has been photographed for 150,000 two gold, and finally no one has increased the price.
And Hua Xiyue always felt that there was a pair of eyes, staring at her coldly.
It is obvious that everyone can't see everyone. Why does she have this feeling? It's really weird.
"The Princess of Qianyang, originally in the vicinity." Cloud time ink suddenly opened, he sensed the breath of Princess Qianyang.
Everything was amazed.
"She actually followed it out? I still know someone in a certain room?"
Ji Feng was also quite surprised. I thought that even if the Princess of Qianyang was restored, but there is no strength to assassinate Huaqi Yue and others, he can only follow Xuanyuan City.
I didn't expect her to climb a man with a head and face.
"The Princess of Qianyang is not as simple as we imagined... but in general, we are still sorry for her..." Huaxiu frowned, although the heart of Princess Qianyang was terrible, she also wanted to kill her, but In any case, Yunshi Mo is sorry for her first. This is a fact that cannot be changed.
Everyone was quiet, and another treasure began to auction.
However, these treasures can't attract people such as Yunshi Mo and others. In their eyes, unless the saints are worthy of a shot.
Moreover, there are two kinds of saints in the flower habitat, a drunken fan, a melting bottle, and the bottle will return to the previous size after acknowledging the master.
Therefore, those treasures in the eyes of others can not enter the eyes of flowers and habitats.
"Next, we want to auction the very rare medicine in Tianyuan, the nine souls! I believe many people have only heard of its name, and have seen its shape from the book, but no one has ever seen it. What?"
When the auctioneer’s voice fell, it immediately caused a buzz.
"How is it possible? There are still nine souls in the land? The city owner should not be deceived?"
"I have never heard of the legend before, saying that in the Changjing Kingdom, a county owner named Huaqiyue has had this kind of medicine? It is also a good price! It is estimated to be true!"
"In this way, Huasu month has come to Vietnam."
Everyone talked about it. At the same time, everyone’s eyes were fixed on the auction floor, for fear of missing a wonderful second.
But when the auction floor slowly rose, a nine-soul gin that had a purple light shining on it was lying quietly on it.
The purple holy light attracted a greater sensation, and countless people cried in surprise: "Heaven, really is the nine souls!"

Looking at the appearance, it’s really like it! If it’s not, it’s also an extremely rare medicine, this time you must not miss it!

"Everyone please be quiet, this nine soul ginseng, is a mysterious guest who asked us to auction the dragon 霆 auction city, of course, the highest price, now start the auction, the starting price is 100,000 gold, each price increase is not Less than five hundred and two!"
The auditor was also very excited to hear the sound of the group's excited discussion. She was also the first time she saw the medicine in her life. She didn't know how high the price could be auctioned.
"150,000 two gold!"
"200,000 gold!"
"One million two gold!"
There was a sky-high price in the first private room, and everyone shouted.
Hua Xiyue and Yun Shimo looked at each other. At the time, they auctioned these magical medicines in the capital of Beijing, with a maximum of one million two gold.
Here, I suddenly mentioned one million two. It seems that the more Wuguo is really the rich country like the legend.
"One hundred and fifty thousand two gold!"
"Two million two gold..."
"..."
The bidding continued, and the last two bags won the nine souls with three million gold.
"Hey, Xiyue sister, you will really become the richest man in the world in the future. A nine soul ginseng can sell three million two gold, hey, one can eat for a lifetime." Ji Jing could not help revealing The look of envy.
Huasu Yueshou caressed the small head of Fu Tianci. "Money is something outside of the body. It is enough to use it, but it is naturally a good thing here."
"Haoyue, the second room, it seems to be a big man, but our identity probably can't be concealed for a long time." Ji Feng whispered.
When the clouds are ink, I raise my eyebrows. "See ghosts and kill ghosts, see God killing God!"
What he meant was that whoever dared to provoke him would kill him. He was no longer a cloud-time ink a year ago. In order to avoid the Xuanyuan family, he had to enter the Bazhishan retreat and practice hard.
However, his luck is really good. In just two years, he has been promoted to the lower level of the Holy Spirit, and now his strength has risen greatly. After a while, he can break through the middle of the Holy Spirit.
"Next, there is a nine soul ginseng, a guest who hasn't just photographed, remember to bid!"
The auctioneer’s words just fell, causing a burst of cheers.
The second room, that is, the door of Zhu Xuemen's door, Zhu, sitting next to him, is naturally the Princess of Qianyang and the two maids.
The face of Princess Qianyang remained calm, but the heart was set off, because she knew that the nine souls were only owned by Huasu, and others could not get this famous medicine.
In other words, Huasu month is nearby!
The hand of Princess Qianyang shook her hand slightly, and she secretly vowed to make this woman a corpse!
It is because of the existence of the flower habitat, she will not get the true heart of the cloud.
"I didn't expect a small Wuguo country, there would be such a magical medicine. It seems that... there must be unexpected people appearing today." Zhu has raised his eyes. He is the lower-level man of the Holy Spirit. Wherever I went, I was warmly welcomed.
And if that person has a lot of magic drugs, he may be able to ask for a few more?
So this time, the second bag is no longer auctioned.
However, because people who had not been able to photograph the nine souls before, they were as excited as playing chicken blood. When they bid for 2.9 million, they never mentioned it again.
However, 2.9 million two gold is also very expensive. The average martial art can't get this number to buy a magical medicine. However, the big sect is not so stingy.
Huasu Yue is very satisfied with these two prices.
Next, I auctioned a few things that Huasu Yue and other people are not interested in.
The last item to be auctioned is the finale, which is the lens used by Peach Fairy!
"The last item - the treasure that the peach fairy once had next to the holy instrument - the soul mirror! According to legend, the peach fairy is not a fairy, but the beauty is like a fairy, the skill is extraordinary, the level of qi is higher. Almost no one can. Every treasure she possesses is extraordinary. This kind of dew mirror can take away the human soul."
The auctioneer carefully picked up the black-wrapped mirror. From the surface, the mirror is no different from other mirrors.
But the function is very powerful.
"Habit the moon, take it down!"
The cloud suddenly whispered softly.
Hua Xiyue picks up the eyebrows, and the dementor is not very attractive to her. After all, she now has two holy devices.
The soul mirror is second to the sacred instrument, so her interest is not high.
However, Yun Shimo’s words made her pause and couldn’t help but stare at the mirror.
The mirror, with a faint silver glare, the mirror is very smooth, and if you stare at it for a few seconds, it seems as if you will see a river.
Hua Xiyue felt a familiar breath, and the soul was shaking, and his heart was stunned. I don’t know why, she was actually moved by this mirror, and she calmed down.
The inexplicable sorrow filled the mirror, and there was an ancient breath that made her feel like the sound of World of Warcraft, and the sound of flowers, it was wonderful.
"Hao Yue? Habitat? Are you okay?" A voice pulled Huayueyue back into reality, and she returned, and the auction has begun.
Do you want to take this mirror?
Tao Xianzi was a benefactor in the Yun family, so Yun Mo ink wanted to take it. In this case, Hua Xiyue decided it, but the inexplicable emotion in her heart made her confused.