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They froze instantly.

"I'll raise the price, it's not a bad rule, do you have any opinions?"

Zhou Yan tapped on the armrest and said calmly.

"No, no, it turned out to be Lord Qing. This flame belongs to you at first glance. It is its good fortune that this little strange flame is favored by you."

"Don't dare, I guess it's because Duke Qing loves this thing, so I won't be too hard on others."

A group of people's faces were stiff, and they quickly apologized and flattered their faces.

this year.

Who dares to be tough with the number one hunk in the court?

This guy went crazy, and turned around and directly trampled your mansion to the ground.

"Favorite? I just thought it looked good, so I took it back and used it as a candle. Recently, my father-in-law burns the lamp to read at night, and his eyes are a little short-sighted."

Zhou Yan said calmly.

"..."

The group of people were choked to death and shut up.

I can't accept this.

motherfucker.

Everyone is envious when this strange fire is released, and some aristocratic families plan to pass it on to the next generation.

Do you use it as a candle?

"Hehe, Duke Qing's nonsense skills are becoming more and more perfect."

King Pingnan immediately stabbed Zhou Yan.

"Don't worry, nonsense can't touch your eggs, just shut up if you have nothing to do,"

Zhou Yan said neither salty nor light.

King Pingnan's face darkened, he snorted, and stopped talking.

A group of people in the auction house resisted the urge to laugh.

Suddenly, he felt that Duke Qing was very interesting.

"rogue!"

Ji Shiyao snorted secretly.

Zhou Yan didn't know her, so he didn't bother to pay attention at the moment.

"Eighty thousand once, is there any more bids?"

The white-haired deacon smiled kindly at Zhou Yan.

Local tyrants are always welcome here.

The auction with thousands of people was silent, obviously no one wanted to raise the price, [-] was already beyond the limit.

"8 million twice."

"Eighty thousand three times!"

"Snapped!"

The white-haired deacon's little hammer made the final decision, "Congratulations to Mr. Qing for winning the auction."

After finishing speaking, the maid in Tsing Yi carried the tray and went down slowly.

The auction items will be released together after the auction, and Zhou Yan is not in a hurry.

"Next, it's the second lot."

The white-haired deacon opened the second tray, and there was an ancient scroll on it.

"This is the top-level skill of Jindan, "Xuanshan Sword Jue". If you practice it to a great degree, the flying sword can be as heavy as a mountain. Among the same rank, it is rare to meet an opponent."

"And the spiritual power cultivated here is extremely pure. As we all know, the purer the spiritual power, the greater the hope of being promoted to Nascent Soul, so this scroll is a little more expensive."

"The starting price is [-]! Each increase is no less than [-]!"

The white-haired deacon introduced and started shooting.

The words fall.

There was another disturbance at the auction, and the heads of those mid-level families cast their eyes on the scroll with fiery eyes.

The top-level exercises of the Jindan period are extremely valuable and can be used as family heirlooms!

In the capital, except for those top officials in the Nascent Soul stage, other aristocratic families, etc., at most one or two articles would be great.

"This scroll! Must be taken!"

There was a smell of gunpowder in the auction, and many people were about to bid.

"19 spirit coins! I want it!"

A voice sounded.

The auction was quiet again, and all of them looked over in unison.

"Damn it! Why is it Duke Qing again! Even if you have money, you can't play like this! Do you want to talk about martial arts!"

"Damn! What a chicken feather!"

A group of dignitaries and aristocratic families were all dumbfounded, suppressing the urge to swear.

Facing Zhou Yan, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, you all know that there is a donkey in my family, and it lacks a skill to practice."

Zhou Yan said lightly, with no sincerity in his tone.

"..."

A group of people's eyes were straightened, and they wanted to curse.

Duke Qing raised a donkey, and everyone knew it.

But they really can't connect top-level exercises with donkeys.

Your donkey is practicing top-level exercises? !

Gan!

"It's so capricious to be rich!"

Many people cursed secretly, the group of important ministers in the court were speechless.

"I thought this guy was already a poor man, why is he still so rich?"

King Qi opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

He couldn't figure it out.

The people present couldn't figure it out either.

"20 million!"

The patriarch of a martial arts family bit the bullet and said that he only had so much funds at his disposal.

Within the capital city, there are quite a few million-dollar households.

But a few hundred thousand is not too much.

Those with millions of dollars are all bigwigs in the court.

For example, Zhen Guogong, Weihou is first-class.

"25 million!"

Zhou Yan didn't even raise his eyelids, and directly paid [-] yuan.

The scene was dead silent.

"Damn! Big dog!"

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Many people cursed inwardly, adding [-] would be a big deal.

You just add [-] directly!

25, already exceeding the price of top-level exercises.

"25 million once."

The white-haired deacon looked at Zhou Yan, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Four million twice!"

"Four million three times!"

"Congratulations to Qing Guogong, you have obtained the top-level exercises of the Golden Core Period!"

Another maid left with a tray.

"The third lot is a middle-grade magic weapon, the Qingyuan Sword."

"The starting price is one hundred thousand!"

The white-haired deacon spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, before there was any commotion at the auction, the voice sounded again.

"30 million!"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth lightly, glanced in all directions, and said calmly:

"It's not enough for my donkey to only have skills. The sword is indispensable, isn't it reasonable?"

"..."

A group of people in the auction venue were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit, and they were grinding their teeth with hatred.

Reasonable?

Fair enough, your sister!

"30 million for the first time!"

"30 million second time!"

"30 million for the third time!"

"Congratulations……"

The white-haired deacon's eyebrows almost jumped up.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Zhou Yan.

"You talk too much."

If this is not polite, if it was normal, the white-haired deacon would have changed his face a long time ago, and the Luohe Chamber of Commerce is not easy to mess with.

However, they have a high tolerance for Papa Jin.

"Nature, nature."

The white-haired deacon nodded, and then took out the fourth lot.

"This is a rare medicine, 1000-year-old tiger penis, not to mention its usefulness. After eating it, the elderly can become thicker and fatter. At least they can grow four inches. If you take one bite, you will fight for three days and three nights! "

The white-haired deacon smiled.

As soon as the introduction was finished, many women blushed and spat secretly.

The two women beside Zhou Yan lowered their heads even more.

Ji Luoli even buried her head behind Zhou Yan's back, pinching his waist with her little hand.

to ease her distress.

"What do you mean? You want me to buy it? I still need that thing? I am twenty centimeters long, known as the deep sea giant eel! Thirty times a night."