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The bald old man looked amiable. He clapped his hands gently. The whole venue suddenly lit up with light. It was as if he could see every corner of the hall clearly.

The bald old man said in a clear voice, "Everyone, welcome to the Auction. I believe everyone should still be able to recognize this old face of mine. "

"I am the senior appraiser of the Zhou family, Zhou Qian. Most of those who came here were old friends. But I still want to talk about the rules here. "

"First, fighting is strictly prohibited in the venue. Whoever violates this rule will be hunted down by the entire Zhou Family. "

"Second, if you interfere with the normal order of the auction, you will be severely punished by the Zhou family."

"Third, if anyone wants to sell any more treasures, you can directly apply backstage. However, if an auction is put forward on a temporary basis, the Zhou Family has the right to charge an additional ten percent of the fee. "

At this time, an old voice came from a certain room, "Little Zhou, don't be so long-winded. Hurry up and start! "

A bald old man was called a brat, and even Zhou Qian was not angry. He still had a smile on his face.

Zhou Gan paused for a moment before saying, "Alright then, since everyone is already anxious, I won't waste any more of your time."

"I declare. The auction officially began! Now, please get the first item on stage! "

As soon as the bald old man finished speaking, a tall and beautiful woman walked over from the backstage. She held up a black gold tray covered with a bright orange silk cloth.

She placed the black gold tray on the auction table. The bald old man reached out his hand and lifted the cloth.

A red and fiery jade slip faintly emitted a terrifyingly high temperature fluctuation. The crowd clearly saw this and immediately started to discuss about it and make guesses.

"The first item is the Fire God's Burning the Heavens Art, a low grade Profound Rank skill. 900 years ago, the Venerable Fire Dragon was his main cultivation technique! Venerable Fire Dragon relied on his Fire Arts to dominate the entire South Sea Continent for nearly 600 years. "

"This cultivation technique is truly rare. I do not have a fire attribute physique, otherwise I would have left this manual for myself to use. "

"The starting price of the Fire God's Burning Heaven Art is four million Spirit Stones. Each increment must be at least five hundred thousand Spirit Stones!"

Bai Xiaochuan was dumbfounded. He didn't think that the first treasure would be a dark class cultivation technique! Just how many treasures were gathered at the auction!

Furthermore, he started with a price of four million Spirit Stones, with each bid costing five hundred thousand Spirit Stones. It seemed that Zhou Xiu was right. Based on Bai Xiaochuan's past wealth, he could only pass the show.

The people in the hall also started to discuss with each other. Xuan class cultivation technique! This was a phoenix feather horn technique! A Xuan Level cultivation technique, meant that it could give birth to a super master at the Void Refinement realm and above.

Whether it was the aristocratic families, or the rogue cultivators, everyone was very excited. Finally, someone couldn't hold it in and was the first to bid, "Four million spiritual stones!"

Since someone had spoken, everyone else followed behind. The whole venue began to boil with excitement as the bids continued without end.

"Four million five hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

"Five million spirit stones!"

"This old man thinks that this cultivation technique is fated for me. Everyone, it's best not to fight with this old man for it." Eight million spirit stones! "

A red-clothed old man in the hall slowly spoke, directly raising the price to eight million spirit stones!

Someone said in secret, "Ancestor Lie Yun, a cultivator at the peak of the great circle of the Soul Formation stage. His fire art can destroy the heavens and destroy the earth."

He saw the number of spirit stones raised to 8 million. This made many people choose to give up. After all, this was only the first treasure.

Just when Ancestor Lie Yun was beginning to feel proud and confident that he'd win the match. From a box in the corner came a crisp and cold female voice, "Ten million spiritual stones!"

"Hong!" The entire venue was in an uproar. Ten million spirit stones! This was the young miss of that aristocratic family's rich and powerful family, and she was making such an extravagant move!

Bai Xiaochuan's heart burned with passion as he listened. Ten million spirit stones! This was way too extravagant!