The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 313 Epilogue
The picture of the remnants of the Jinglian demon fire, with a base price of [-] gold coins?

Under the black robe, Qingxuan smiled dumbly. If some old monsters in Zhongzhou knew about it, I don't know what kind of expression they would show.

It's probably going to be pretty exciting.

He is determined to get this fragmented picture, but he is not in a hurry to bid, otherwise people will see some clues and cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, in the Noire domain, there is no reason at all.

As the auctioneer's words fell, the huge auction hall seemed extremely quiet, and some guests in the audience looked at the auctioneer with idiot eyes, with disdain on their faces.

Who would buy a broken map with [-] gold coins? Who knows if it was made by the auction house itself?

Moreover, even if it is true, even the Black Seal Auction House can't figure out the origin of things, can they figure it out?

As long as the IQ is online, you won't spend [-] yuan to buy a residual picture. Even if you have money, you can't spend it carelessly, right?

Under the black robe, Qingxuan stared at the remnant picture with deep eyes. The auction platform was extremely quiet, and the old auctioneer couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that the remnant picture could not be sold again this time.

Although this piece of cloth is mysterious, no one knows what it is, and it will be expensive if it can be sold.

The silence in the auction house lasted for nearly half a stick of incense. The auctioneer sighed, and when he was about to announce the end of the auction, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"11."

The calm and clear voice fell, breaking the silence in the arena immediately, and immediately attracted countless eyes to gather behind, staying on the three black-robed figures.

After the silence, almost all the guests showed surprise in their eyes, some were joking, some were sarcasm.

Spending 11 gold coins to buy an inexplicable residual picture, is there something wrong with your brain?
Qing Xuan didn't care about this at all.

In the VIP box, a young man looked at the three figures in black robes on the auction seat, frowned, then glanced at the residual picture in the hands of the auctioneer, and shook his head slightly.

On the crystal stage, I finally heard someone bid. Although it was only [-] more, the auctioneer felt much more relaxed.

This remnant picture has been sold three times, it has ruined his whole life of wisdom.

Raising his gaze slightly, the old man's eyes fell on Qingxuan, and he said with a smile: "This lord bids 11 yuan, who else wants to increase the price?"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, everyone present rolled their eyes and cursed secretly.

Seeing this, Qingxuan always had a faint smile on his face, and glanced at the VIP area involuntarily. If he remembered correctly, in the original book, this fragmented picture finally fell into the hands of the Blood Sect, but was snatched back in the end.

I don't know if the same plot will be repeated.

After a while of silence, seeing that no one raised the price, the old auctioneer finally hit the final hammer and said, "Congratulations, my lord, for taking this mysterious remnant picture. I wish you the best of luck in finding the mysterious treasure."

As the hammer fell, the smile on Qingxuan's face grew wider.

Unexpectedly, just 11 gold coins got the remnant picture of Jinglian Yaohuo, it was like picking it up for nothing.

"Master, what is hidden in this residual picture?"

Hai Bodong's voice fell, Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "This map is divided into four parts, from Zhongzhou, the lines on it are not routes, but a kind of strange fire, a very strong kind of strange fire."

"Different Fire!"

"good."

Saying that, Qingxuan said again: "I've been looking for this map, and now I have three in my hand. As for the last one, I already know the location."

"I see."

After the confusion in his heart was resolved, Hai Bodong didn't ask anymore, he knew that knowing more about some things was not a good thing.

After all, it is not uncommon for curiosity to kill people.

After the embarrassing situation, the old auctioneer's smile grew stronger. He took the silver plate brought by the maid and lifted the red cloth, on which lay a purple-gold vine.

The roots of this vine are golden in shape, and the upper part is purple, exuding a halo. As soon as the medicinal materials come out, a faint medicinal fragrance spreads out, which shocked the spirits of the guests near the crystal table.

"A sixth-grade high-level elixir, purple golden vine."

When the sixth-grade high-level elixir was released, it naturally caused a sensation, but Qingxuan and the others had no intention of bidding.

The main materials of the Returning Void Pill are a seventh-order magic core and seven-orifice exquisite fruit.

Qiqiao Linglong Fruit, a sixth-level high-level elixir, and a seventh-level primary elixir of Pingmei, this kind of thing is very impressive, even if it is taken directly, it can lead Douhuang-level fighters to increase their strength by about one star.

Purple golden vine is also a material for refining high-level elixir, and it is extremely rare, but it is of no use to Qingxuan.

"According to the evaluation, the base price of this purple vine is set at 100 million. Everyone, please start bidding."

After the high reserve price was quoted, there were still people bidding. After all, things like purple golden vines are already considered extremely rare panaceas. Some people do it out of interest, and some people really need it.

In the time of half a stick of incense, the price of the purple golden vine has increased from 100 million to 210 million.

"210 million."

"220 million..."

In the end, the purple golden vine fell into the hands of a certain force in the VIP area at a price of 270 million.

After the Purple Gold Vine passed, the annual auction in the Black Seal City seemed to be coming to an end, and treasures appeared one after another.

Fighting skills, exercises, and elixir are dazzling, and the entire auction is full of enthusiasm.

After the enthusiasm, with the appearance of a volume of fighting skills in the early stages of the earth level, the auction was immediately pushed to the peak. As for the final victory, Qingxuan was no longer in the mood to pay attention.

After leaving the auction first, the three of them walked towards the backstage. After the auction ended, the auctioneer himself took the gold coins to the backstage to collect the items.

When the auction was over, the old auctioneer came out of the auction house and recognized Qing Xuan immediately.

After all, the three of them were all dressed in black robes and sitting together, even if they were more conspicuous in the entire auction house.

"My lord, just wait a moment, the map will be brought to you soon."

After half a stick of incense, the old man came over with a wooden box, handed it over respectfully, and said, "My lord, your map."

After receiving the wooden box, he opened it, and there was indeed a residual picture lying inside.

Just when Qingxuan was about to put away the remnant picture, a rather gloomy figure sounded from behind, saying: "Three, I don't know what is hidden in this remnant picture, can you tell me?"

After closing the wooden box, Qingxuan turned around, and what came into view was a young man in a red robe with a small scar on his face.

"Even the Black Seal Auction can't figure out what's on the map, so how would I know?"

"Really?"

The red-robed youth sneered, and said: "Since that's the case, I wonder if I can bear the pain and give up this remnant picture to me?"

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(End of this chapter)