Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

At the auction house, Yanluo looked a little surprised when he saw Ye Chen just now, but soon his face regained his composure. He was smiling and looked very kind.

"Master Ye, I never expected to see you again here. We are really destined."

As he spoke, he came over in accommodating manner, and at the same time gave instructions to the servants on the side.

"Hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Ye!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen just smiled and didn't speak.

This attitude is also based on strength, and he must have sufficient value.

Without this piece of dragon essence, Yanluo's attitude might not be so flattering.

"Young master Ye, you must be here to participate in the auction this time. The membership room has been prepared for you this time. Please come with me."

Yanluo nodded and bowed while leading the way.

"I don't know how much of this dragon essence, Mr. Ye still has. As long as you can provide this kind of treasure, the price is whatever you want. We want as much as you have."

When it came to this, Ye Chen had already sensed that the other party might be discussing cooperation soon.

But how could Ye Chen be interested in this kind of thing.

Not to mention that he doesn't have many dragon spirits, even if he has everything, he will keep it for himself, and he is unwilling to trade with these demonic monks.

He has no shortage of things like magic stones, and he doesn't care about the currency of the magic way at all. After all, he is also a member of the righteous way. After leaving Jiuyoutian in the future, these magic stones will become a pile of waste stones.

"Just this one, and it was picked up."

Ye Chen smiled lightly, and prevaricated casually.

Yanluo also smiled along, and said to himself, "How could such a rare thing be picked up? If it was really picked up, tell me where it is, and I will go too."

The two walked through a long corridor, and then came to the back of the auction booth. On the second floor of the auction, there was a row of high-end rooms, which were very spacious and comfortable, and they were all provided for noble people.

Entering the room, Ye Chen sat on the leather sofa and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, waiting for the opening of the auction.

Yanluo also felt bored, so she stepped back slowly.

Before leaving, he ordered two hot beauties to come and wait on him.

But just as the two sat on the left and right, Ye Chen said a word lightly.

"roll."

The two women just felt bored, gave him a resentful look, then turned and left.

Now Ye Chen started to use his internal power again, and continued to refine the energy in the dragon ball. Even if it was such a fragment of time, he was not willing to waste it.

There was still some time before the filming started. At this time, in the next room, there were many VIPs and celebrities talking and laughing happily, but Ye Chen's room was extremely cold.

"I finally found you. It's really strange why you disappeared for several days and suddenly appeared again."

After Mr. Yan Xi walked in, he complained directly and sat down beside him.

He held a lot of spiritual fruits and snacks in his hand, apparently he had grabbed them casually in the public area of ​​the auction. It seemed very childish to take such a small advantage on such an occasion.

However, Mr. Yan Xi's strength is not bad, and after greeting Yan Luo, he entered very smoothly.

"It's nothing, I'm just busy practicing and I'm not used to being disturbed."

Ye Chen said something coldly, without the slightest emotion.

This cold voice directly made Mr. Yan Xi shudder.

But he didn't say much, just picked up a spiritual fruit, and bit it directly.

While eating, he did not forget to release the little golden mouse and feed it.

Not long after, the auction finally started.

The common seats downstairs were already full of people. Thousands of evil cultivators gathered in the auditorium downstairs, which seemed very crowded.

They came to participate in the auction, and most of them just came to see what the legendary treasures looked like, so as not to get a chance in the future and not recognize any treasures worth collecting.

On the stage, Yanluo walked up slowly, obviously he was the host of this scene.

He glanced at everyone, then bowed deeply.

"Everyone, the auction to enter the Wanbao Pavilion is officially opened. Thank you all the evil kings, Tianjiao, demon powerhouses, and Guangda monks for your support. Today we specially prepared a large number of treasures from heaven and earth, which will definitely meet your needs."

Yanluo's attitude was very humble, and after talking about dispensable people, the auction officially started.

"Today, our first treasure is a medium-grade magic weapon, a magic weapon flying sword exclusively for disciples of the righteous sect, and it is very difficult to obtain."

"The base price is [-] magic stones, and the price is no less than [-] each time. Please start!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen also smiled.

This is just a piece of junk he randomly took out. In the righteous way, even if it is given for free, no one may be willing to use it.

When it came to Mo Dao, it was because rare things were more expensive that they were fired to such a high price.

"11 million!"

"15 million!"

"20 million!"

In the end, this flying sword was bought by a bully at a price of 30 yuan.

In terms of cost, this flying sword was broken for less than a thousand magic stones.

Ye Chen looked at it quietly for a long time, and these lots were full of strange things.

It wasn't until the next one that he caught his attention.

"This nine-leaf ghost face flower, I think everyone has heard of it, is produced in the remains of the demon god. It is very precious. The starting price is 100 million magic stones."

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted for a price.

"120."

"150 million!"

"200 million!"

Everyone scrambled for it, and voices came from all over the place one after another. In less than ten breaths, the price had already been raised to 400 million.

"My Five Poison Sect offers 500 million yuan!"

An old man seemed to have made the final decision. Although his voice was a little hoarse, it contained some inner strength, thick and powerful.

He seemed to be demonstrating, if someone dared to compete with the Five Poison Sect, it would be his enemy.

Finally, the place below became quiet.

But at this moment, Ye Chen spoke.

"700 million, I want it."

The old man looked over viciously. Although he didn't say a word, it seemed that he was about to kill him with his eyes.

Not only the elders of the Five Poison Sect, but also everyone below looked over.

"Is this young man going to die? He dares to snatch what the old poisoner likes. He's not afraid of being poisoned, right?"

Of course, Ye Chen didn't care about the voices of these discussions.

Knowing the next thing, it was finally the turn of the Demon Dragon Spirit to play.

"Everyone, the penultimate treasure today can be said to be earth-shattering and weep ghosts and gods. The dragon spirit of the Dragon Emperor, every drop is essence, and the starting price is 1000 million."

The voice fell, and there was another burst of voices below.

Until the final transaction price, it was directly raised to 5000 million.