Chapter 2068

"I see." Ye Chen clearly realized the nod.

"Come on, here we go." The skinny old man rubbed his hands, and it looked like he was ready for a big fight.

On the stage, the old man of the nether world has taken out a thing.

It's a red fairy sword. It sounds and moves. On the body of the sword, there are Ancient Runes engraved on it. On the tip of the sword, there are bloodstains. The sword has a strong spirit, and the whole body overflows with evil spirit. It is scarlet.

"King's soldier." Astonished, especially the holy king and the saint friars, their eyes were shining. Even many great saints could not help but open their eyes, because the red fairy sword was really extraordinary.

"It should have been cast by red alchemy. I don't know how much blood has been drunk." An old sage meditated.

"The first piece is so extraordinary?"

"What do you know? This is the practice of auction. Treasure is the way to win a good prize."

"A group of ants." The emperor to be of Honghuang, with a smile, did not open his eyes and continued to sleep.

"The land of the nether world is a big deal, and the king's soldiers are also selling it." The thin old man chattered.

"The sword is good. It doesn't come into our eyes." Ye Chen said, lying on the table in boredom, there are many Saint soldiers, and there are also many emperor soldiers to be. They don't look up to the king soldiers. To say the fairy sword, the red fairy sword, is ten blocks away from his Chixiao sword.

He is concerned about real fire and immortal gold. He is not interested in magic weapons. If he wants to be interested, he must at least be a saint.

"Xianjian Chihong has a reserve price of 10 million yuan. Starting from now on, the price should not be lower than 500000 yuan." The old man of the nether world spoke, and his words were ethereal and echoed through the auction hall.

"I'll take the sword, one million."

"Thirteen million."

"Two million, fifteen million."

As soon as the words of the old man of Youming were finished, people in the audience set off a frenzy of bidding. In a short time, the red rainbow immortal sword was sold at a high price of 30 million yuan, which made more than 90% of the holy kings and saints shake their heads, but they wanted to be shy.

The competition is still very fierce. A fairy sword was sold at a high price of 35 million.

The one who gets the sword is a great saint. He hides it very well. He has aroused the envy of the photographers from all over the world. Many people have already killed him.

The old man of Youming has already collected the red rainbow fairy sword. With a flick of his sleeve, the second sword is hanging in the air. It is a divine pearl with silver rays and lingering dragon breath. Listen carefully. There is also the powerful sound of dragon singing. If you look carefully, you can see a little dragon circling in the Pearl.

"Long Yuan?" Some people wonder.

"It's not Longyuan, it's just the blood of dragon." An old man said slowly.

"It must be the secret treasure of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan, which is worth starting."

"Call me when it's really hot." Ye Chen glanced at the Pearl, then buried himself on the table and fell asleep. He couldn't look at the red rainbow immortal sword, let alone the half hanging pearl. There was a carriage in his storage bag?

The thin old man only held hands and stared at the silver pearl. Ye Chen couldn't see it, but he could see it. He could see the mystery of the Pearl.

"Eight million."

"It's five million, thirteen million, and there's something to add."

"Fifteen million."

"You're good."

The auction hall was very lively. There were not only shouts of price, but also swearing and howling. Although they were all covered in black robes, most of them were blushing and thick necked if they were to uncover the veil.

The auction of silver pearl comes and goes quickly. The level is not as high as that of the red rainbow sword. The price won't be higher. It's only 15 million yuan, which was taken away by a saint. Therefore, the sage lost his fortune.

"Silence." With a faint voice, the old man of the nether world took the third piece.

This time, it's an Eight Trigram dish. It's nothing strange. There's not even a ray of immortal light. The only bright spot is that the Yin Qi is very heavy.

Under the stage clapper, each God's eyes slightly squint, up and down scanning volume, looked again and again.

"This baby, I like it." The thin old man laughed.

Ye Chen, who was asleep, was awakened by his words. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the Bagua dish. Then he leaned back on the table and saw what it was. It can be called a treasure, but not everyone can use it. This kind of treasure can only be used by those who like to dig people's ancestral graves. The so-called finding gold and fixing acupoints is the ability of the Bagua dish.

"What is this?" Someone asked in doubt.

"You are blind! A Bagua dish? Why not

Hey, it's a fight

"I'm afraid you won't do it?"

There was a riot in the auction hall. This was an explosive factory. Any Mars could lead to war.

"The reserve price is three million. We'll start shooting now." The old man of the nether world said.

The noise stopped, but all the photographers on the scene looked left and right without any intention of bidding. In fact, a Bagua dish for finding gold and fixing acupoints is actually a magic weapon with chicken ribs, not an expert in digging graves. Who wants it.

"3.1 million." Seeing no one bidding, the thin old man held up the sign and broke the silence.Ye Chen, who was determined to get the Bagua dish, raised his head and took a meaningful look at the thin old man. He didn't have to ask about it. He often wandered around the ancestral graves of other people and bid for the gossip dish. Most of the time, he looked for the tomb and then picked up some precious shells.

When the thin old man opened the price, he caused a chain reaction. He followed the wind one by one and forced the price up. He didn't know whether he really wanted it or made a fuss about it.

"Nurseries, there must be nurseries." The thin old man scolded and said, "I don't open my mouth. I don't want to be his mother. When I bid, all his mother jumped out."

"Is it the first day of the auction?" Ye Chen says with a smile, did not even lift the head.

"Routines, all routines." The thin old man's face turned black. He was old and had no care at the auction.

"Five million."

"I give six million yuan. I like this Bagua dish very much."

"I still like it? Seven million. "

"Hey." The thin old man stroked his sleeve and let out a roar, "eight million."

OK! His words, the people present, all stopped, not the eight million, but unnecessary.

The skinny old man had his wish, but his forehead was covered with black lines. With his cannibal eyes, he took a glance at those who had been auctioned before. He had already determined that they were nurseries, which cost him five million more.

As the auction continued, a lot of items were taken out, including magic tools, pills and secret volumes, which pushed the auction to another climax. Because of the struggle for treasure, the scene was once out of control. If it was not for the old man of the nether world, the auction would have been a scene of group fights.

However, Youming Pavilion is really bold, and the auction treasures are really extraordinary. Otherwise, the auctioneers will not fight for it.

During this period, ye Chen opened his eyes more than once to see the emperor to be, but they are all leisurely. They have not sold their selfie before. It seems that they are waiting for immortal gold.

One lot is removed and the other is taken out.

Ah?

As soon as the auction was taken out, ye Chen, who was lying on the table, raised his head and looked at the auction. It was a small gourd, a small gourd with purple and gold color. It was extraordinary.

Ye Chen looked as like as two peas of a purple gourd, and he was just like the purple gold gourd that was about to be auctioned. It was not long before the purple gold gourd was sold. It was a treasure of the year, and it was a secret treasure. It could identify the hidden prohibition in the treasure, and he had many chances in the past because of the purple gold gourd.

"It's fresh." Ye Chen murmured, can clearly feel the purple gold gourd in the hand, in a slight tremor, as if to find a loved one.

"These two are not twins, are they?" The thin old man touched his chin, looked at the small gourd on the stage, and then looked at this one in Ye Chen's hand. These two small gourds, no matter in terms of appearance or origin, are the same. Obviously, they come from one place. Maybe it's really a woman.

"How do I feel, a male and a female?" Ye Chen said with profound meaning.

"If they get together, they will have a small one." The skinny old man was also very serious.

"The reserve price is three million yuan. Start shooting." The old man of the nether world looks indifferent, or as crisp as that.

"Five million." To Ye Chen's surprise, the first one to ask for the price was the emperor to be of Taotie nationality. He sat down on Mount Tai and had never participated in any auction. At the moment, the monkey was so anxious that he could see that the purple gourd was not a common product.

"Eight million." The second bidder was Honghuang people, the Taowu quasi emperor. After bidding, I still got a glimpse of Taowu Zhun emperor. Under the black robe, the corners of his mouth were still slightly cocked, and he was very amused.

He was smiling, and the smile stopped suddenly, because someone raised the price again. He was still a Honghuang people, but he was the emperor to be of the poor and strange people, and he was clearly fighting.

Ye Chen wants to laugh. The three Honghuang quasi emperors came all the way to settle accounts with him. They didn't find them. Instead, they worked at the auction first. However, all the three Honghuang would-be emperors sold their hands, which proves that the small gourd of capital is indeed a treasure.

"Fifteen million."

"Three million, eighteen million."

"20 million."

"25 million." Even Taotie and Taowu zhunti stopped paying. It's not that they are short of money. They have a more important mission. They can spend money, but they can't spend it indiscriminately.

"Why, no more?" The poor and strange emperor chuckled.

"Since I want it, it's yours." Taotie and Taowu both sneer and fall into a false sleep.

"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world scanned below.

"Add, I'll add five million, and the source rock will be thirty million." Ye Chen's words, flat and light, but attracted the attention of people present.

"30 million?" The thin old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously scanned Ye Chen. He didn't even know that there was a local tyrant sitting beside him. He opened his mouth and closed his mouth. Unfortunately, he could not see ye Chen's true face. If ye Chen lifted his black robe, he would cry.