Chapter 1211

"Where is offending, clearly want my life." An said with a smile.

"No, no, nothing." Listen to him say so, clove almost cry, want to know early in front of an Su East is the words of master an in the rumor, borrow her 100 courage, he also dare not.

"It's you?" Yin Junsheng's cold eyes are fixed on clove, and his whole body exudes a terrible breath, which is completely different from the kindness of the previous second.

The crowd was silent to the extreme. In this terrible breath, everyone felt that their consciousness was shaking and they had no courage to resist.

Long Shao and the other six trembled and stood out, and fell to their knees with a plop: "I'm not sensible. Please, master, calm down."

An Sudong ignored him and chatted with Yin Junsheng. They were all short words from family members. He made it clear how many people he wanted to hang out.

After five minutes, an Sudong still ignored them. Several of them looked at each other, heart a ruthless, to his face ruthlessly pulled up, hiding in the side of the sun's a look at this scene, quickly followed by kneeling down, a strong kowtow for mercy.

"Master an, the auction is about to start. Let's go first."

Yin Junsheng said with a smile, in front of a few people, each is not small, in case something really happens, on the one hand, the influence is not good, on the other hand, just dealing with a few families in the future is enough headache.

An Su Dong nodded, looked at several people with great significance, and went up to the second floor.

Under the guidance of Yin Junsheng, an Sudong went to a tianzihao private room. It seems that it should be the most luxurious box in the wanlingzhai. After all, an Sudong is qualified to come up on this whole floor.

According to the rules of wanlingzhai, this kind of box can only be used when holding a large auction. It is used to entertain the strong above the cave empty period, or the alchemists above the seventh grade.

Glancing around the box, an Sudong sat down calmly. In a few minutes, the auction began.

After a few pleasantries with an Sudong, Yin Junsheng left. Before leaving, he gave an Sudong a 500000 stone ticket as a token of respect.

Half a million. It's too little.

An Su Dong thought in his heart, and he took it with a smile on his face.

To reach his level, which storage bag doesn't contain a few million spirit stones? This half million is nothing.

However, it's understandable that it's just a void period. In Yin Junsheng's opinion, it shouldn't be a big deal. The key lies in the inheritance of Feitian secret land.

Moreover, these five hundred thousand spirit stones should not be few in the wanlingzhai.

An Sudong looked at the auction. There were a total of more than ten auction items, some of which were successful, and of course some of which were not. Although it was only a small auction, there were a lot of things, all kinds of things.

Of course, ansudong doesn't like these things.

"Ha ha, brother, come up with bricks and play tricks for us?" Looking at it, Anton almost fell asleep. There was a sudden commotion at the auction downstairs, and he couldn't help looking at it.

I wipe it. It's really a brick.

An Sudong was very happy. After a second thought, he was a little curious. This is Wanling Pavilion. No matter how hard it is, it's impossible to fool people with a brick.

An Sudong looked at it again. It wasn't a brick at all. It just looked like something. If you look at it carefully, you can see that the edge is irregular, like a piece knocked down from a big stone.

One side of the brick is smooth, and on the other side there are several words, not so many words as scratches.

"Be quiet, everyone." Yin Junsheng went on stage to clear his throat and said, "don't underestimate this stone. According to our appraisers, this stone is one of the ancient steles, and it has a history of more than 100000 years."

"Moreover, this stone is extremely hard. I, Yin, got it by chance at a historic site."

Yin Junsheng talked for a long time and blew the stone to the sky, but the people below are not interested enough. It's estimated that they will be shot again.

After observing for a long time, an Sudong didn't see any fame. However, seeing the scratches, an Sudong was inexplicably excited at the bottom of his heart.

"The 50 spirit stone starts auction. Now the auction begins." Said the auctioneer, apparently not expecting much of it.

"Fifty five."

"Seventy."

"Eighty."

"A hundred."

Although this brick doesn't work, for the sake of 100000 years of history, there are still many people bidding to buy it back for collection.

"A thousand stone." Listen to downstairs one after another offer, ansu East holding a sign said.

"Two thousand." An Sudong is confident that he should be in his pocket. Unexpectedly, someone will increase the price.

It's a man in black, hiding in the dark, so people can't see his face.

Black robe?

I look familiar in this dress. It seems that I am from the soul hall.

An Sudong was so excited that he didn't expect that the people in the soul hall came and saw the brick.

Isn't it? What's hidden in this brick?

"Three thousand." As an Sudong continues to increase his price, you know, the most important thing he needs is the spirit stone.

"Five thousand." The man in black was a little impatient. He added 2000 yuan directly.

"Ten thousand." An Sudong did not admit defeat.

"Twenty thousand." Sure enough, the black robed man continued to increase the price.

Before long, this ugly brick was pushed by two people to more than 100000 yuan. You know, the starting price of this thing is only 50 stone. Sure enough, the world of rich people is really unimaginable.

But it's just more than 100000 spirit stones. An Sudong doesn't think so. Spirit stones are things that you can earn only by spending.

Two people bid all the way, until they were pushed to a million, the man in black suddenly stopped and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

Did he do it on purpose?

Although he doesn't lack the spirit stone, it's not like this. He spent one million more spirit stone for nothing. An Sudong was very upset.

Not long after the auction, Yin Junsheng asked people to send the bricks to him. Although there was a half million stone from Yin Junsheng, he still had to dig out half a million. An Sudong felt very sad.

I don't know if xiaoshitou likes this.

An idea flashed in my heart. An Sudong took two pictures of the bricks and introduced them into the chat group.

An Sudong: "immortal friends, can anyone see what material this stone is made of?"

After waiting for a long time, no one came back. Is there any meeting in heaven?

An Sudong received the mobile phone, but shook his head, looked up and saw that the man in black had disappeared.

The auction has just ended, and the exit has not been opened yet. How could this man disappear out of thin air?

"Ding Dong." Mobile phone suddenly came to the news, an Su Dong took out a look, the original cold chat group again active.