Chapter 899

"Next, let's start auctioning the last item. This is a collection of hundred herbs. It not only gathers all kinds of spiritual herbs and indicates their spiritual attributes, but also has some alchemy essentials. "

"I don't want to talk much nonsense. Now the auction starts. The starting price is 200 million yuan, and the increase should not be less than 10 million yuan each time."

Just as Wang Fan was going to find a chance to leave, the old man's words resounded through the auction house again.

Boom!

In an instant, his words set off an uproar in the whole audience, and all the faces were hot and shocked.

A collection of hundred herbs? What a perverse thing it is!

You know, since the decline of Xiuxian and the evolution of guwu, alchemy and other techniques have almost become legends.

Most of the guwu families used the oldest and most primitive means to boil and take.

Now I hear that there are such things as baicaoji. How can they not be shocked and blazing?

For a time, most people are shocked to see the direction of the auction table, has ignored Wang Fan.

No matter how valuable Wang fan is in their eyes, it's not as good as a collection of hundred herbs.

What's more, is Wang fan not interested in the baicaoji? Maybe Wang Fan won't leave. He's going to shoot Bai Cao Ji.

Wang Fan, who had planned to leave, suddenly changed his face and looked at the auction table with the same blazing eyes. There was a shock in his eyes.

Against the sky, it is against the sky!

Who is the backstage of this auction? How can we even auction such things? It's just brain rust!

If Wang Fan gets these things, he would like to hide and get rich.

"210 million!" Wang Fan was the first to stand up, and began to offer, a hundred grass set to my posture.

When those people saw Wang Fan coming out again, they were also relieved.

Since Wang fan is interested in this thing, it means that Wang fan can't leave for the moment.

Of course, although they bid with Wang Fan, they didn't have the bottom in their hearts, but they quickly refreshed the price.

"250 million!"

"Three hundred million!"

"500 million!"

One by one, the prices come out of those powerful people's mouths, as if they are not shouting RMB, but ghost money.

Wang fan saw that most people's attention was focused on the baicaoji and bidders. Without hesitation, he got up and ran out of the auction hall.

When is it better not to go now? Although he also wants the baicaoji very much, it's not to say that most people have fixed their eyes on him. Even his money is not enough.

Wang Fan's speed is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye ran out of the auction hall.

However, although most people didn't notice Wang Fan's departure, Huang Shilang, who has been staring at Wang Fan all the time, and some other guys who can't afford to photograph Bai Caoji, did.

Without hesitation, they quickly got up and went out, among which the wolf was the fastest.

Wang fan not only has money, but also has spirit grass and spirit stone. They can't let Wang Fan run away.

Looking at this scene, the old man felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't speak.

He wants to rob Wang Fan's things, but as an auctioneer, and now he has to host the auction, reason makes him not impulsive.

Even if Wang Fanzao thought that someone would follow him out, he didn't relax at all. When he got out of the auction house, he speeded up to the extreme and ran out to Jueqing temple.

He must not be surrounded by those people, otherwise, there will only be a dead end.

At the gate of Jueqing temple, the work of the two guards has been relaxed. At this point, the auction is almost over, and naturally no one has entered.

Outside, there are still many young men and women sitting or standing. Most of them came with their elders, but they were not brought in.

After all, there are restrictions on the number of people entering the door. According to different identities, there are also requirements for the number of people who can be brought in.

Otherwise, if everyone with a house number can bring people in infinitely, won't the auction house be crowded out?

These young men and women talk casually in twos and threes, while paying attention to the direction of the gate of Jueqing temple.

They also want to wait for their elders to come out and ask what adverse things happened at the auction.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the direction of the door, a figure came out.

After the figure appeared, without looking at the two guards, he ran to the foot of the mountain and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who is this man? Why did he come out in such a hurry? Did you rob something good? "

"Shh, Shh, you don't want to live? He killed ou yanmao. The blood is not dry yet. "

Looking at the figure, the crowd rang out one voice after another.A few guys who came here alone and wanted to talk with the past listened to this, and a cold sweat came out of their back and gave up the idea.

My dear, ou yanmao has been killed. They are supposed to deliver food.

Originally, I thought that guy was young. I thought I met some fat sheep. Now it seems that my feelings are respected.

Whoosh.

Soon, another figure appeared at the gate of Jueqing temple, no slower than Wang Fan.

Just because he moved dozens of seconds later than Wang Fan, he could reach the door faster than Wang Fan.

This man is the wolf.

At the moment when he ran out of the gate, he instinctively wanted to chase Wang Fan, but there was no trace of Wang Fan.

As soon as Huang Shilang's face changed, he immediately turned back and grabbed one of the gatekeepers, "what about the guy who went out just now? Which direction did he run from?"

The ancient warrior wanted to attack, but when he saw that he was Huang Shi Lang, his face changed instantly. He shivered and pointed to the direction Wang Fan left. "Master Huang, he ran away from there."

"Son of a bitch, who asked you not to stop him? Is it a decoration to let you pestle at the door?" Huang Shi Lang's face was grim, he slapped the ancient warrior and chased Wang Fan away.

If you want to talk about the whole auction house, the person who most wants to kill Wang fan is undoubtedly Huang Shi Lang.

He has taken Wang Fan's things as his own. Now that Wang Fan has disappeared, how can he not be angry?

The ancient warrior was drawn several meters away, spitting out blood and teeth, but he was not brave to speak.

He can't provoke the wolf, so he can only curse the wolf in his heart.

The wolf soon chased down the mountain, but two minutes later, he couldn't help frowning.

Wang Fan disappeared without leaving a trace.

Huang Shilang's hatred, he even has the heart to kill!

He is famous for his quick escape. Now he has lost Wang Fan. What a shame?

"Son of a bitch, monk, can you run to the temple? I swear by Huang Shi Lang that I will not be a human until I kill you The wolf roared wildly.

Only when he just finished his roar, he found a figure not far away flashing, and then jumped into the distance.

"Son of a bitch!" Huang Shi wolf's eyelids jumped, and without hesitation, he chased after him crazily.

His eyes are the emergence of a ferocious and ecstatic, as long as he is aware of Wang Fan, Wang fan can no longer escape his palm.