In the early morning, the warm sunshine covered the whole dark black market.
A new day of auction began, each loft has a figure out, people from all directions, toward the center of the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion.
"Do you want it?" Before going out of the door, bear two took out a change sound pill and Yi Rong pill from the crotch and handed it to Ye Chen.
Glancing at bear two''s crotch, ye Chen dry cough, "you put it to eat!"
With that, he took out a wolf head mask from his storage bag and put it on his face. He wanted to take the pills that bear Er took out from his crotch. How to say that, he couldn''t get down his mouth.
"Don''t eat, pull down." Xiong Er didn''t think so. He put two pills into his mouth.
Soon, his appearance changed greatly, and he became a fat old man with a small beard on his jaw. He was a little lower, and he didn''t look like an old man at all.
With the flow of people, they came to the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion again.
It is still the most corner of the place, two goods sit down to eat, while still looking at the door of the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion.
The people of the big Chu aristocratic families swarmed in, and they did not give in to each other, especially the aristocratic families who had always had grudges and grudges. One by one, they had a calm face, and they seemed to be trying their best to compete in the auction.
The people of sanzong then arrived, and the bloodthirsty hall was still the finale.
Ye Chen saw Wu Changqing. His old face was so gloomy that he couldn''t be any more gloomy. He lost his face yesterday and became the biggest laughing stock here. After he went back, he was furious and threatened to cut Ye Chen alive.
"Don''t be arrogant. Don''t let you bleed again today." Glancing at Wu Changqing, ye Chen couldn''t help sneering.
"You should be honest today." On one side, Xiong Er put something into his mouth, while faltering and saying, "be careful that the boat is overturned in the gutter, and Wu Changqing is not easy to provoke."
"Yes."
The figure moves, each in place.
Everyone''s eyes are on the front of the platform.
What was auctioned yesterday were all spiritual instruments, but today''s auction is mysterious magic. This is the rule of the netherworld black market.
"I don''t know if I can get a secret recipe this time." The auction has not really started yet, and the next convenience has been discussed.
"It''s said that the mystery and secret methods of this auction are extraordinary."
"What if it''s extraordinary, it''s not for us."
In the sound of discussion, Yang Ge Lao, who presided over the auction, had already stepped onto the high platform and looked around at the bottom. Then he said, "auction, start."
After that, he had already turned his hand and took out an ancient scroll, which made his eyes shine.
"Yi Yang Zhi." Yang Pavilion old general that ancient scroll suspended in mid air, still did not forget to introduce this xuanshu, "refining to Yang Qi, gathering a finger, is a Yang, fire property of Taoist friends can consider bidding."
"The reserve price is 50000. We''ll start shooting now."
"60000." As soon as the old saying of Yangge falls, there are people holding up the sign below.
"I''ll give 200, 000 to my family." The second one was a grey elder of Qi family in southern Xinjiang.
This guy is arrogant and arrogant. He lies leisurely on his chair, and his look is even more playful. He raises the price of 140000 spirit stone in one breath, so that those who are preparing to bid return to their original positions, including Xiong er.
"You grandma, I still want to participate in it?" Bear two swears endlessly.
"To cultivate an aristocratic family is to be rich and generous." One side of Ye Chen, full of regret.
"Two hundred thousand." There was a price increase below, and the bid was a middle-aged lady in a red robe of the Wangs in Beichuan.
With the same family, the Wang family is not weaker than the Qi family. In a sense, it is better than the Qi family. The middle-aged beautiful woman seems to see the extraordinary Yang finger and does not want to give it to the Qi family easily.
"250000." After the Wang family, the situ family of Western Shu also joined in, raising the price by 40000.
"Three hundred thousand." The Shangguan family of Dongyue pushed the auction of Yiyang finger to a climax.
"Three hundred thousand."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
In less than a minute, the price of this Yang finger reached a high price of 500000 yuan, which made a mediocre monk show a helpless look.
"No more." Bear two lies on the seat like a dead pig.
"What a bunch of animals." Ye Chen is also wilting. His true Qi attribute is as good as Yang. It''s no better to cultivate that Yang finger. However, he is so shy that he feels helpless.
"Half a million." But the next sound, let bear two and ye Chen''s eyes have a bright, because the bid is bear two''s second uncle.
"There is drama, there is drama." Bear two rubbed his hands, two small eyes focused, staring at a solid figure in front of him.
He didn''t expect that the bear family had also participated in the auction, and they were so generous that they pressed all the aristocratic families present. In this way, he could learn the Yang finger he liked without spending money.
Similarly, ye Chen also rubbed his hands. It is not impossible for him to learn this Yang finger from his friendship with Xiong er.In the elegant room on the second floor, the grey elder of Qi''s family looked gloomy. Looking at Xiong er''s second uncle, he said coldly, "Xiong Dashan, you are really a great courage."
"If you have seed, you can add it." Xiong Dashan is strong, a word choking Qi family to stop.
"You bear family and Qi family have an enemy?" From the words of Xiong Dashan and the elder of Qi family, ye Chen catches some clues and can''t help but look at Xiong er.
"Of course there is a grudge." Xiong ER was angry and scolded, "our two families have been married since my grandfather''s generation, because there is a natural spirit stone mine, there is no lack of dry fights in weekdays."
"What do you mean?"
"Five hundred fifty thousand. Is there any increase?" On the stage, Yang Ge Lao glanced at Qi Jia Ya room, and then looked around at the bottom.
After all, sanzong and bloodthirsty hall did not participate in the auction, which made Ye Chen and Xiong Er breathe a sigh of relief.
Pound!
On the stage, the old man of Yangge has made a final decision.
After collecting the ancient scroll of Yang finger, Yang Ge old man turned his hand and took out a jade slip. There were three big characters on the jade slips: lingyunbu.
"Body method xuanshu, lingyunbu, 30000, start shooting." Yang Ge Lao said casually.
Compared with that Yang finger, Ling yunbu''s grade is obviously lower than that of that Yang finger, but it can''t stop people''s rushing for it, because it''s the xuanshu of tianxuanmen auction.
"Fifty thousand."
"I''ll give you seventy thousand."
"One hundred thousand."
Ling yunbu''s auction was still hot, but it was much worse than that of the Yang finger auction. Finally, it was sold by a man in black robe for 130000 yuan.
The auction continues.
Yang Ge Lao kept taking out the secret methods of xuanshu. Every one of them would make a lot of noise in the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion. The auctions were also high. The competition among the powerful families, sanzong, bloodthirsty hall and the hermit was fierce.
During this period, ye Chen and Xiong two have also made several moves, but they are all under pressure from the price of that day.
"I can see that this is a group of animals." Bear two simply lies on the table, swearing endlessly.
"It''s all rich and powerful." Even frustrated, ye Chen also became wilting, the spirit stone in the storage bag made him feel embarrassed to open his mouth again. Every time he made a move, there was not enough people to plug his teeth.
"Tiangang staff array, Taoist friends who specialize in stick can consider it." On the stage, Yang Ge Lao has taken out a step of the ancient scroll, "the bottom price is 30000, each time the price increase must not be less than 1000 spirit stone, now start shooting."
"Stick?" The leaf Chen that pats on the table, excitedly raised a head, the double eye radiates to look at the stage.
"If you don''t fix the stick, you''ll be excited Xiong Er glanced at Ye Chen.
"I can''t use it, tiger baby can use it!"