The past of the auction piece by piece, Tang Yu felt that time was extremely difficult.

Finally, it's the turn of zhishengyuan Shensui.

For most people in Weiyu City, zhishengyuan Shensui is the same as xuanyunxing's understanding of it. Only knowing that it is the most toxic medicinal material in the heaven and the devil Kingdom, no one knows about other functions.

When the auction is on stage, the flute sounds again.

In fact, Tang Yu didn't pay attention to it. Jia Wenguang had to do something about it every time. But when he noticed that people who didn't have much interest in zhishengyuan Shensui at the beginning showed their interest in zhishengyuan Shensui because of the influence of the flute sound, Tang Yu was upset.

What's more, Tang Yu also found that Jia Wenguang probably knew that everyone was not interested in zhishengyuan Shensui, and they didn't want to see his hands. Finally, the first piece of stream clapping appeared in his hands. Therefore, this time, the flute sound was not the rhythm of batch effect, but the rhythm with all the effects.

That is to say, anyone who sees the Holy Grail will want to own it.

"Hum!"

Tang Yu snorted coldly, and a cold feeling flashed away from his eyes. Without any nonsense, he immediately took out a flute from the ring, put it on his mouth and played it gently.

"Di ~"

in an instant, the flute sounds.

However, Tang Yu's method of playing the flute was obviously more skillful than that arranged by Jia Wenguang. Except for those sitting in the box, they could feel that the flute was sounded from his side, and no one else could find it.

as like as two peas, Tang Yu looked at him with a shocked look. He could not understand what Tang Yu was going to do. He had just finished speaking, and the whistle was not perfect. Why did he play it himself and play the same tune?

That's right!

The music played by Tang Yu is the one arranged by Jia Wenguang, and even the flute sounds of the two are integrated together. It seems that it is played by one person at all, which makes people can't tell the difference.

Even the person arranged by Jia Wenguang did not notice that some changes had taken place in the music he played.

Tang Yu also arranged the melody of seduction effect in his music, but his effect was to make people repel zhishengyuan Shensui, and they were not willing to buy such things.

At first, Tang Yu thought that it would cost a lot of evil magic crystal to buy zhishengyuan ginseng pith, but he didn't expect that Jia Wenguang arranged this kind of thing, so we can't blame him for his impoliteness.

After the sound of the flute dissipated, Jia Wenguang looked down at the crowd with a smile. He was very curious. What price could the holy yuan ginseng pulp fetch this time.

Although zhishengyuan ginseng pith is really rare in the region, it is almost impossible to find it, but the scarcity does not mean how useful it is. This time, Jia Wenguang wants to make some extra money by using it as an auction product!

This is what he provided. At every auction, there is always something rare and precious, but in fact, there are not many people willing to ask for. In fact, it is Jia Wenguang's ghost that is sent to the auction.

He will use the effect of flute sound to stimulate people and make people snatch such a useless thing crazily. Even if it is inconceivable afterwards, few people doubt anything.

It's not that Jia Wenguang doesn't want to be closer and find some precious things for auction.

It's that he can't get anything like that at all. Besides, if he has such a precious thing, he will definitely use it by himself instead of choosing to auction it out. What's more,

, plus the auction, is not sent to the stage, nor is he alone has the final say. Although he is the head of the auction in name, it is actually the same as why Xuan Yunxing became the guardian of Yucheng, and behind him, he was deliberately pushed to the front desk.

These people standing behind are the people who really control the auction.

Jia Wenguang didn't want to let people know the effect of the flute sound and wanted to make money. He could only find various excuses to arrange such a auction. On the one hand, he could make money and at the same time appease those people behind him. Therefore, Jia Wenguang's choice could only be the rare, seemingly precious, but no one wanted.

Although, in fact, a long time ago, the people behind Jia Wenguang had already wondered why the things that Jia Wenguang collected were useless, but at the auction, they could always bid a high price!

"Good! You should have seen, what is this? I think there should be a lot of Taoists who are interested in it, so I don't talk nonsense. There is no reserve price auction for this thing. How much you can buy it depends on you. "

Jia Wenguang drank softly, and awakened people from the effect of flute sound, and deliberately made a gimmick. Anyway, in his opinion, he has already let people send flute sound to play the greatest effect. Even if the auction of Shengyuan Shensui has no reserve price, the final price will be very high.

However, Jia Wenguang didn't notice that the people who woke up from the flute sound didn't show too fanatical expression. After seeing the zhishengyuan Shensui on the stage, all kinds of sounds broke out in the next second."Grass Mud Horse, what the hell is this? Shengyuan Shensui? Who put it up for auction? It's useless? "

"I don't want to do this auction, do you? What's going on this time? I've arranged such things to fool people. "

"Damn it, Jia Wenguang. You don't think we can use our money, do you? Do you want to sell this kind of "pit father" thing

“……”

Jia Wenguang was flustered for a moment, which was totally different from what he had expected. In his mind, it should be everyone chasing after this holy yuan ginseng, and frying the price to the point that he could laugh in his dream. How could the situation become that everyone scolded?

Is it because Xiaocai used too much emotion in the flute sound this time, which had an adverse effect?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Jia Wenguang wanted to step down immediately and go to the flute player. However, he thought that Xiaocai was his son after all. Even if he scolded him bitterly, it would be useless. Now what he has to do is to stabilize the current situation!

As a result, Jia Wenguang was sweating and had to use the ordinary auctioneer to use it. However, he never used the method to exaggerate zhishengyuan Shensui, expecting someone to help him pay the bill.

In the box where Tang Yu lived, everyone laughed happily. Looking at Jia Wenguang's frightened look on the stage, people felt that they were very happy. Especially Xuan Yunxing and Bai Fenghua, they immediately felt that the evil spirit Jing which had been destroyed by Jia Wenguang had been taken back.

"Xuanchengshou, I'd like to ask you to make an offer and auction the holy yuan ginseng. I'm very interested in it." Tang Yu said suddenly.

Xuan Yunxing was stunned and immediately responded that the holy yuan ginseng marrow was what Tang Yu wanted at first. He nodded without moving his face and said with a smile, "don't worry, it's easy to take this thing down!"

Xuanyunxing did not speak directly, but looked at Jia Wenguang. Until Jia Wenguang was so flustered that he almost wanted to let zhishengyuan Shensui auction die, xuanyunxing suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice rang through the whole auction hall: "elder Jia, although your practice this time is really a bit of a trap, but because you are so pathetic, I will bid a demon crystal, which should be able to buy this holy one The pith of the ginseng

"Ha ha! Mr. Xuan is worthy of his reputation. He is really kind-hearted. If you buy zhishengyuan Shensui with a demon crystal, it's really a shame to Jia Wenguang! "

"If you want me to say, since Jia Wenguang arranged this thing, he should be allowed to eat it. Mr. Xuan really doesn't need to waste this piece of evil magic crystal!"

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