On the day of the auction, aristocratic families and martial arts sects gathered in Mingshuanglou.

Zhang Shan only came out when Yang Yanxi arrived at Mingshuanglou and ran to his side.

Yang Yanxi picked up Mao'er and entered the Mingshuang Building. The long-browed Taoist priest just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Everyone went up to the second floor and entered Taoist Priest Changmei's private room.

There is still some time before the auction starts, and people are arriving one after another, including Wang, Feng, Xu, Kong, Cao and other aristocratic families, Jianghu sects Quanzhen sect, Zhenwu sect, Jianxian sect, Laoshan sect, Huichun sect, Tianshui Pavilion, etc. , there are also some small sects, people in the world, and there are also people who are anonymous and anonymous.

There is a Tianyuan Yangyang Pill that can increase the power within ten years in this auction. I wonder if Bai, Su, Wang and other Kyoto aristocratic families will come? Even if they come, it will probably be someone else, and the possibility of Bai Yu and the others coming is very slim.

Zhang Shan looked around and saw no familiar figures.

As the gong sounded, the scene gradually became quiet.

The auctioneer came up to the stage, saluted the buyers from all over the world, and said with a smile: "Welcome all friends from all over the world to attend our Mingshuanglou auction. My surname is Fang, and I am the manager of Mingshuanglou. As per the old rules, I won't talk nonsense. This auction has officially begun!”

"The first auction item is a red coral water-patterned lucky cloud bracelet from the East China Sea. It is brightly lustrous, crystal clear, warm and pleasant. It has the effect of promoting blood circulation and eyesight, and prolonging life. According to legend... the starting price is five hundred taels! There is no increase in the price each time. Less than fifty taels!”

"Six hundred taels!"

"Okay! The bid on the 32nd is six hundred taels!"

"Six hundred and fifty taels!"

"The bid is fifty taels on the forty-eighth!"

"..."

"One thousand one hundred and two times!"

"One thousand one hundred and two times!"

"One thousand one hundred two or three times!"

"Dealed! Congratulations on our successful bid for the red coral water pattern auspicious cloud bracelet on the 21st."

"The second auction item is the original work of Liu Qing, a calligrapher - Fuyun Mountain Records. According to legend, it was written by Liu Qing when he visited Fuyun Mountain in his later years... It has been well preserved for two hundred and twenty years. The starting price is four hundred taels! The price does not increase every time. Less than fifty taels!”

"Four hundred and fifty taels!"

"..."

One auction item after another was sold, and many of the private rooms on the second floor did not even bid once. It was obvious that they were all for the final item.

The long-browed Taoist priest picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea slowly before spitting out a few words.

"Boy, where is your master!"

Yang Yanxi didn't even look at him and said calmly: "She's right here!"

"Boy, don't try to trick Pindao. Now that he's here, why don't you dare to show up? Is it because you're afraid of Pindao?"

Yang Yanxi gave him a speechless look and let him experience it for himself.

"It is said that the world is dangerous. One careless move will lead to a loss. A good weapon is a good helper for traveling in the world and defending yourself against enemies. So the twenty-fifth auction item is the Qingxuan Sword!"

It's time to show off, and Zhang Shan's eyes are full of excitement.

"This sword is 1.8 inches wide and 3.6 inches long. The sword body is tough and cuts iron like mud. Black iron essence is incorporated into the sword. It is completely black and the edge of the sword is green, so it is called Qingxuan Sword. It is named after Yunjian Villa Jianjing It took the master three months to complete..."

"The starting price is one thousand taels, and every increase will be no less than one hundred taels!"

Finally, bidding sounds came from some private rooms that had not heard anything for a long time.

"One thousand five hundred taels!"

The auctioneer's voice was enthusiastic, "The bid on the 15th is one thousand five hundred taels!"

"One thousand, seven hundred taels!"

"..."

"Three thousand taels! Brother Ma, please stop arguing with me and sell me the Sword Immortal Sect to save face!"

"Three thousand one hundred taels, what Brother Xue said is meaningless. The sword will naturally be bought by the one with the highest price! Brother Xue, why don't you leave the poor place of Sword Immortal Sect and come to my Rejuvenation Sect? With Brother Xue's ability, I can rejuvenate Send the sword-wielding elder to Brother Xue."

"Three thousand two hundred taels, hum! Although our Sword Immortal Sect is a bit poorer, we are not vegetarians! If Brother Ma is interested, you can come and ask for advice. I am always waiting for you!"

"..."

"Three thousand five hundred taels! You two dear friends, the one with the highest price will get it. I happily accepted this sword!"

"Fang Zhi, you old cunning guy! You didn't bid early, you didn't bid late, but you waited until we finished fighting. How much money do you have?"

"That's what Brother Ma said! Fang Zhi, do you, an old man, dare to challenge you? I'm always waiting for you!"

"Three thousand five hundred and two times!"

"Three thousand five hundred and two times!"

Seeing that the shot was about to be taken, Yang Yanxi picked up the number plate on the table and shouted: "Three thousand six hundred taels!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard the child's voice, and then saw that it was coming from private room No. 1, and there was a sudden silence.

The long-browed Taoist priest looked sideways at Yang Yanxi and sneered, "I won't help you pay."

Yang Yanxi glanced at him and said, "You don't need to pay."

I thought no one was bidding, but a clear male voice came from No. 3 next door.

"Three thousand, seven hundred taels!"

Yang Yanxi followed, "Three thousand eight hundred taels!"

"Three thousand nine hundred taels!"

"Four thousand taels!"

"..."

"Five thousand taels!"

"Five thousand one hundred taels!"

Everyone at the scene listened quietly to the bidding of the two big guys, and the voices of No. 1 and No. 3 clearly reached everyone's ears.

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