Huashan Gate

"Okay, I want to see if you are the big family or the dude of the big sect, I'm paying six hundred thousand," the crisp female voice said. ＞1 novel ＜

"I pay 800,000!" Another indifferent voice rang.

No one spoke this time.

Naturally, the people outside could not participate in the auction. Even in the other rooms of the VIP room, people were quiet, knowing that this round of competition should be carried out by these three rooms.

Yu Yu faintly knocked on the tabletop, did not speak, he was waiting for the crisp girl's offer.

"One million!" The girl hesitated for a while, but immediately spoke.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and the indifferent man's voice sounded indifferently:

"In the next Riyue Valley, I will ask you two to want this thing. I owe them one favor. Otherwise, under the deadly sword, I am afraid that I will have two more souls!"

The bid was unsuccessful, and now it is starting to scare people by name.

But the effect was also excellent. As soon as he heard the words "Death Sword", the people outside seemed to immediately agitate.

"It turned out to be Fu Pan from Riyuegu. The Death Sword among the disciples of Riyuegu, isn't it one of the ten core disciples? How come we participate in our auction today?"

"Yeah, they are monks in the realm of life, aren't we now a low-level auction?"

"The three characters "Death Sword" are enough to win over a million spars. This man's Destiny Sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is heard that his Destiny Sword Art is inherited from the ancient times. , It seems that today he is determined to win."

"Yes, I just don't know if the other two dare to fight anymore"

People outside were discussing, and several people who presided over the auction glanced at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Huh, is Riyuegu great?" The crisp girl seemed to chuck in embarrassment, but did not quote a higher price.

"Two million!"

Yu Yu's voice faintly echoed in the hall.

"I'll rub, who is this person? Why is he so rich? Are those three fruits worth so many crystal stones?"

"Yes, it is the core disciple of the Yuxian Sect, and he may not be rich. How can this person make two million all at once"

"It's incredible, shouldn't it disrupt the situation"

"What do you think, who dares to disrupt the situation, and will have to hand over the spar later, this is Guibao Pavilion"

The people outside were dumbfounded, and even the monks in the life scene above were dumbfounded. They didn't have that much worth in asking themselves, this person must have a great background.

"You!" Riyuegu Fupan and the crisp girl shouted angrily almost at the same time.

Fu Pan's icy voice rang, "Your Excellency, dare to sign up, no one has dared to do it before my deadly sword for so many years!"

"I'm your uncle!" Yu Yu said lightly.

boom

As soon as the words came out, the people below immediately laughed into a ball. Someone leaned forward and laughed after a start, as if they were watching a farce.

Fu Pan became angry from embarrassment, and there was a muffled noise over there, followed by Fu Pan's sidewalk, "Well, no matter who you are now, today next year will be your anniversary of death!"

The voice is icy, chilly!

"Two million for the first time"

The middle-aged monk who presided over at this time recovered his composure and began to lift the hammer.

No one has offered a higher price.

The three blood heart fruits belong to Yu Yu.

The girl in the yellow dress looked at Yu Yu curiously, wondering if you have any more expensive pill now?

The people from Guibao Pavilion took the things to Yu Yu’s room. Yu Yu checked and confirmed that there was no problem, put the things away, and then said to the woman in yellow clothes, "Go and find the person who appraised the medicine. Come!"

When the girl in the yellow clothes heard this, she went out with a cute smile, but she was slandering in her heart. This person bought something, but he never paid for it, but the people in the pavilion had respect for him.

It took a short time, and an old man in gray came here, probably the alchemist of Guibao Pavilion, and a middle-aged man followed behind him, who looked restrained, and was probably the person in charge of this auction.

Although this old man has always been arrogant, he seems to know Yu Yu's existence, and even more knows that there is a clever alchemy master behind him, and he dare not be rude, and said politely, "Is there anything little friend that can make the old man open his eyes?"

Yu Yu took out a bottle from his sleeve and handed it over. The old man received his hand and opened the bottle. The woman in yellow clothes was also curious, thinking that she had seen a lot of good things because of participating in the auction.

The pill is generally sweet and pleasant, but the pill does not seem to have any taste after opening the lid. She couldn't help but glance at Yu Yu with her eyes, saying that if it is a fake, you are done.

The old man didn't dare to neglect, poured out the pill, placed it in his palm, and watched carefully. The pill is golden yellow, simple and unpretentious, not so beautiful.

The middle-aged man behind him also frowned and looked at Yu Yu.

Two million meditations, this is not a small amount of money, or the next auction, and there is not necessarily anything higher than this price.

The gray-clothed old man looked at him for a while, and he couldn't help but get excited, his palm holding the medicine pill began to tremble, his whole body seemed to be trembling, his pupils dilated, as if seeing a **** descending, staring at Yu Yu.

Yu Yu understood what he meant, but nodded calmly!

"Really, really..." The old man's voice was excited, holding the pill like a child.

The middle-aged man quickly said, "Master, what exactly is this pill? Is it worth two million spars?"

"Oh, oh" the old man turned around, wiped away his tears, looked at the yellow-clothed woman and said, "Go out first!"

The girl in yellow was startled, but she hurriedly gave a gift and retired. At this time, the old man said to the middle-aged humanity, "You have also heard of this pill, because Guibao Pavilion once bought one, you still remember Gui Among the public auction items of Baoge in Duanfan City, did that one have the highest price?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "How could the younger generation not know that it was a nine-revolution pill that was shot a hundred years ago. It was a relic from somewhere in ancient times... Hey, could it be that this pill was... …"

Middle-aged people are also stupid!

Yu Yu frowned and said, "Two people, forgive me for being rude, I am not that interested in your pavilion's affairs, I just want to know how much spar this pill is worth!"

He squinted at the old man, but ignored the middle-aged man.

The old man calmed down and said

"This pill is an ancient pill, and there is no pill now. So people at this time have long been unable to refine it. To the monster race, its value is comparable to a holy relic. The last time it was auctioned for 5 million crystals. Stone, appeared in the intermediate auction. Now I give the little friends the same price, what do you think?"

Your middle-aged man also looked at Yu Yu with surprise.

Yu Yu said indifferently, "This pill is sold to Yaozu Da Neng. They don't hesitate to pay any price for their children. Five million spars may be a lot for us.

But as far as the powerful monsters are concerned, each of them has something we don't know, five million is not much, this price, they can easily accept, it is estimated to be higher. But I didn't say much, I accepted the five million.

You deduct the cost of two million, and then convert the remaining spar into a middle-grade or top-grade spar. There is no problem. Don’t tell me that you Guibao Pavilion does not have a top-grade spar! "

"Okay, no problem!" The middle-aged man agreed.

Yu Yu smiled, "I have been in contact with Guibaoge, I hope not to let me down!"

The middle-aged man nodded and stopped saying anything to leave quickly with the old man. The woman in yellow came in. Although she didn't know what happened, she didn't ask much. He brought Yu Yu's VIP sign and went through the formalities.

When she came back, she took out two egg-sized field center stones from her sleeves, and Yu Yu checked them one by one, and they were indeed middle-grade and high-grade spars worth three million low-grade spars.

What surprised him slightly was that in order to win over the "master alchemy master" behind him, Gui Baoge directly gave two hundred high-grade crystal stones, which was unexpected.

Although one piece of high-grade spar is worth 10,000 pieces of low-grade in theory, in fact, no one wants to exchange high-grade spar for low-grade. Because many things require high-grade spar to be activated, its usefulness is far from comparable to that of lower-grade spar, especially for high-level monks.

The rest is 10,000 middle-grade spars.

Yu Yu Xindao Chi Ghost King left himself a great fortune, and relying solely on the materials and elixir she left behind, he could be home.

It seems that the alchemist in the ancient times was not very rich either. Moreover, he originally thought that the number of his spars was astonishing, and even those big sects could not be compared. Now he participated in an auction before he knew he was a frog at the bottom of the well.

The other boy was just a disciple of Riyuegu, and he could open one million spars with his mouth open, which was beyond his expectation.

As for the Nine Transformation Pill, Yu Yu was neither worried about arousing suspicion from others, nor was he worried that someone would associate this pill with the Great Calamity of Broken Mortal City a few days ago.

Because they didn't know that refining this pill could also lead to the transformation of monsters.

Besides, it is useless to put this Dan on him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's better to let it go early and change some spar. He put the things away, and the girl in yellow clothes looked at his eyes again, obviously awed a lot.

She was looking at the things that happened just now. There were millions of spars. She didn't change her face and heartbeat. She just took out a pill. This is too bad.

The following auction meeting continues.

The auction now is for something that Yu Yu is also interested in. It was a low-grade treasure sword, Yu Yu didn't expect to see a middle-grade spiritual weapon here, it seems that Gui Baoge really did everything in order to gather popularity.

Now the price has been shouted at 700,000, and the people in the VIP room shout again. Those who are sitting in the hall or even standing outside have become the ones who accompany the prince to study.

Yu Yu asked the girl in yellow clothes next to him, "Why, every time I participate in the auction, are there any monsters?" The woman smiled sweetly: "Yes, our Guibao Pavilion is open to all monks. Theory Anyone who cultivates can do it. However, there are few local monks in the ancient dojo, but there are not many monks in the Monster Race. They also hope to buy what they want here!"

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