Eternal Gate

"What flower is this."

The sound at the venue was noisy, all staring at the high platform.

The auction pavilion has a solid background, and it always makes some weird things, such as the previous fake death pills, and this white flower is also carved like this. After looking at it, I can't see the origin.

Yes, when it comes to Buddhism, few people have heard of it.

If you ask at the scene, who has seen Bodhi flowers, I am afraid that few have seen them.

"It should be extraordinary."

Many old guys stroke their beards, and they are deep enough.

This is nonsense.

As long as you are not stupid, you can see this flower's extraordinary, splendid color, and the blooming of Buddha's light. Listen carefully, and you can hear the sound of the Buddha. It is ethereal and solemn. In conjunction with the drunk old man's previous act of selling off the ball, you will know that this lot is a piece of cake. Big baby, and has a good origin.

"You can recognize it." Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Yun.

This flower is not on the previous auction list.

In other words, this is added later.

"Brahma." Zhao Yun did not hide it.

"That's the Salah flower?"

Yan Ruyu was amazed, and only heard of it. He still saw the genuine product for the first time.

Thinking like this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ge Jiaya's room.

Ge Yang should like it very much because it is a Saskatchewan flower.

Ge Yang's blood line is strange. I heard from the ancestors that if it is blended with the Brahma, its blood can be transformed.

Just don’t know the truth.

Her ancestor did not lie to her.

Seeing at this moment, Ge Yang's eyes were like a torch, and he was surprised to see the Salsana flower at the auction. He did not expect to see the list of auctions, and there was nothing like this. So, this was a surprise.

"Old man, don't sell it." Someone scolded.

The photographers also followed suit. The things they have never seen before are the most novel.

Also, people who sell Guanzi should be struck by thunder and smashed into ashes.

"This is the Saskatchewan flower." The drunk man smiled.

"Never heard of it." Too many people shook their heads.

"Buddha's flower has its own singular power." The drunk old man continued, "Special blood veins can be melted, and it may help blood veins to transform; if ordinary blood veins are melted, it may be able to breed special blood veins."

"Is it so magical?" There was a tumult below.

"There is a precedent in history, he didn't say false." The old guys said leisurely.

"The reserve price is ten million, start shooting." The drunk old man said no nonsense, and said very loudly.

This is quite shocking.

So far, this is the one with the highest reserve price.

"Twenty million."

"You are five million."

"thirty million."

The drunk old man's words fell silent, and the audience was very lively.

The bidders were beaten up with blood, howling blushing and thick necks, and the price climbed all the way. In just a few moments, the price of the Brahma rose to 50 million. That's it, it's still rushing upwards.

If the drunk man has not deceived others, this flower is worth the price.

What a magical power that can transform blood.

"it is mine."

Ge Yang smiled faintly, then put it aside and watched the auction below.

Fight, you fight first, I will end later, what are all things, how great is the skill, and I have a little bit in my heart, what kind of thing is the Brahma flower, and you can get it?

In a word, he is about to order the Brahma Flower, and it is useless for anyone to grab it.

"Are you not going to shoot?" Zhao Yun looked sideways at Yan Ruyu, she also had a special blood.

"The bloodline repels it, it's useless to want it." Yan Ruyu shrugged.

These words have a lot of meaning, and Zhao Yun understood it by himself.

Although brahma flowers are good, they are not useful for all blood vessels.

This point, the drunk old man should be hiding something from the photographers.

"Senior, what is his bottom line." Zhao Yun poked the marshal.

Chu Lan didn't say a word, but only gestured a number.

Zhao Yun also went on the road and gave an OK gesture casually.

Moon God was very pleased to see it.

This combination seems to be absolutely irresistible.

Chu Lan can read heart words, and Zhao Yun is a great dramatist. Together, it's a pit!

"Three hundred million."

This shout was loud and loud and resounded throughout the audience.

Because of this, more than 90% of the people died down. By the way, I also saw the bidder. It was not a person on the second and third floors, but an old man in a black robe. The ancestor, perhaps a hidden expert, was very rich.

Ordinary people can't offer a price of 300 million yuan.

People who want this flower are mostly of special blood.

Or maybe it was shot for the descendants of the family.

"This flower, the old man is determined to get it." The black robe old man said lightly, private meaning, everyone who knows understands, all the fellow Taoists give me a thin noodle, don't grab it, grab it again... the old man scolded his mother.

This face... has to be given.

Don't say, nobody really said anything at the scene.

To put it nicely, it is to give face to the black robe old man.

It's a bit ugly, but there is no money!

"If you want three hundred million yuan, you want the Brahma Flower?"

The word on the third floor broke the silence of the scene.

Since Ge Yang, the bottom of the battle is over, it is time for him to come out and pretend to be forced.

"You are one million big." Ge Yang said lightly.

The whole audience looked at the black-robed old man, and there was hope in his eyes: **** with him.

"It's yours." The black-robed old man's response was disappointing. 300 million is already his limit. Even if he adds it, he can still pass the super family? He tries to understand how much he has.

"But there is a fare increase." The drunk old man looked around.

No matter what, no one said anything.

Ge Yang was full of self-confidence with a face of playful abuse. At this moment, he is still getting better and better. What he wants is this situation.

"No one increases the fare, then..."

"Three hundred and ten million."

Before the drunk old man finished speaking, he was broken by others.

Nai Yan Ruyu.

If this girl doesn't say anything, just wait for this!

The saint of the Yan family! He is also a grudge, and I still remember that Ge Yang's servant was making trouble with her when he was shooting Xuanzhen Pill. The feng shui took turns. This time I changed her. If you want that Ubud flower, how can you not put a little blood, not ruthless. If you slaughtered you, I really thought I was a bully.

"Lady first."

"You come first, and I will come later."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, he was about to rush upwards? It was rushed by Yan Ruyu.

Or, let this girl take revenge first, and put a little blood on Ge Yang first.

After Yan Ruyu, he gave Ge Yang another big bloodletting, the bottom line is so high, and he is not dead. For this, he also found a good reason for himself, the Ge family! Some are money.

"Many talents!"

The eyes of all the people gathered here.

At that table, there were three people sitting, two of them wearing masks, and the third was a bad old man. Out of the three people, it seemed that two of them looked unhappy with Ge Yang. Now this one has to fight with Ge Yang.

Or, to pit Ge Yang.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death." Ge Yang sneered.

"It's auctioned! The higher bidder will get it. Why don't the little friend give me a thin noodle and give this flower to the old man?" Yan Ruyu has a look, but the gesture of wiping his beard is not like that.

"What are you worthy of letting me let it." Ge Yang was full of contempt.

"So, it depends on your ability." Yan Ruyu smiled leisurely.

"Four hundred million." Ge Yang said coldly, "There are kinds of things to add."

"Five hundred million." Yan Ruyu was quite calm, opened his mouth and went up.

"Six hundred million."

"Seven billion."

"Eight hundred million."

These two are talents, the young master of a super family, and the saint woman of a super family. They are both powerful, billions and billions, listening to the people present, be careful of the thrashing, especially the drunk old man, That's happy in my heart! You can get a lot of commission again.