Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

The auction venue is divided into two floors, with ordinary seats on the first floor and luxury seats on the second floor.

But in addition to this, there are also exclusive boxes, supreme boxes.

The cultivators who transform themselves into gods will basically be assigned an exclusive box.

The monk who returns to the void will enter the supreme box.

As a god-forming monk, Zhou Ming was naturally assigned to an exclusive box.

There are hundreds of square meters of space in the private room, with luxurious seats and beds, fine wine and tea, and four beautiful maids.

The box was completely closed, with only one wall showing the appearance of an auction table. At this moment, the auction table was still empty, waiting for the auction to begin.

"You guys get out."

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to the four maids.

The four of them saluted quickly, turned around and left the box.

Although they were a little regretful that they had missed a good opportunity to curry favor with the powerful god-transforming monks, they did not dare to disobey the god-transforming monks' orders as they only had golden elixir cultivation.

"interesting……"

Zhou Ming sat on the bed, grabbed a bottle of fine wine, and used his spiritual consciousness to connect with the wall showing the scene. Through this, he could bid and appear at the auction site.

But nothing else works except the bid.

Whether you want to show your identity or show your strength, unless you go to the auction site, you can't do it in this box.

In this way, the possibility of bullying others and using the strong to bully the weak is avoided.

And here, you can only see the auction stage, not the auction venue in front of the stage, and naturally you can't see the bidders in the venue.

If someone snatches an auction item, no one can be found.

Of course, all these measures can only be said to avoid the most direct conflict.

If you are really serious, you can do it through other means, whether it is threatening others not to bid, or determining the identity of the person who stole your lot.

You can only guard against gentlemen, not villains.

If it were these young people, I'm afraid they would not be happy with this arrangement. After all, they are young and energetic and eager to show off.

But if you are a vicious and sophisticated cultivator who has lived for thousands of years, you will be very satisfied.

Because in this way, other people don't know who is in the box.

In this dangerous world, it is almost a rule that wealth should not be disclosed.

These god-transforming monks don't want others to know how much money they have and what they bought in this auction.

Not long after, the blank auction table suddenly turned dark, and with the floating golden light, it condensed into golden flowers.

And among the dazzling petals, a graceful and stunning female cultivator wearing a peach-colored close-fitting skirt quietly emerged.

"What a nice view……"

Even though the audience was full of Nascent Soul cultivators, they were still fascinated by the beauty of this female cultivator for a moment.

"She is actually the Hua Ling Saint, one of the twelve saints of the Yuanling Sect! This time during the Shanggong Festival, she was actually invited to be the auctioneer."

"Hiss! In terms of beauty, Hua Ling Saint is the first among the twelve saints of Yuan Ling Sect!"

"Tianheng City's two beauties, one is the Dragon Girl of the Long Family, and the other is her!"

The Twelve Saints of the Yuanling Sect?

The two beauties in Tianheng City?

The reputation is not small.

Zhou Ming glanced at it and found that she only had the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and her foundation was profound, but not as good as his own. She was probably the foundation of Earth Treasure.

"Even if she is one of the twelve saints of the Yuanling Sect, does she only have the Earth Treasure Foundation?"

Zhou Ming thought to himself that it seemed that the difficulty of establishing the Destiny Foundation was greater than he thought.

The Yuanling Sect is a force that returns to the void.

The Twelve Saints and the Twelve Saints are the twenty-four most outstanding contemporary disciples of the Yuanling Sect, and usually only those under a thousand years old can be included among them.

If you are over a thousand years old, you will automatically exit.

And this kind of facade figure is actually just an earth treasure foundation...

However, the comments below also said that the Hualing Saint is most famous for her appearance.

Beauty ranks first.

But no one mentioned how strong they were.

"That's right. If it is really destiny to build the foundation, how come you come to this auction stage and become an auctioneer?"

Although no one would say it explicitly, this kind of publicity job is obviously not an honorable position.

It would be okay if a Nascent Soul cultivator with no background came to do this.

But as a Hualing Saint, stepping onto the auction stage would be a loss of status!

This point cannot be changed no matter how luxuriously she dresses or how beautifully she dresses.

Looking at the face of the Flower Spirit Saint, there seems to be a hint of resentment, but she hides it very well.

"These big forces..."

Zhou Ming shook his head. Although he didn't know the details, he thought it was just a little bit.

However, when the Holy Maiden of the Flower Spirit came on stage, she was really embarrassed.

But, can Yuanlingjiao’s reputation be improved?

The Yuanying in the audience and the gods in the box are all old foxes who have lived for many years.

They can guess the reason for themselves, and I'm afraid they can all guess roughly.

After the incident, if this matter spreads out, the reputation of Yuanling Sect will probably plummet.

No matter who is behind this, they will suffer a loss this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the auction started, the Yuanling Sect put on a good show in front of people.

No one knew what the people of the Yuanling Sect thought, but everyone else had fun watching it.

On the stage, Saintess Hualing hid her resentment deeply and said: "Welcome all comrades and seniors to participate in the first auction of the Shanggong Festival. I don't want to hurt my feelings. The little girl didn't talk nonsense and went directly to the first auction. Top-grade Lingbao 'Flowing Mars Sword'!"

As the words fell, the fire lit up on the stage, and a long red sword suddenly appeared, with skin-burning flames burning on the sword.

In the firelight, a spirit can still be seen, looming.

As if he could sense that he was being put on the auction stage, the spirit showed an angry look and wanted to resist, but bright golden writings burst out one after another around it, trapping it firmly.

"You have also seen that the spirit of this spiritual treasure has a clear sense of shame and anger, reaching the level of a semi-spirit. This will undoubtedly increase the value of this treasure.

Ten million spiritual stones, start shooting! "

As soon as the Holy Maiden of Flower Spirit finished speaking, two voices appeared at the same time.

"Eleven million!"

"Twelve million!"

As if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to grab it, two god-transformation monks sitting in the box made a direct offer.

In particular, the first bidding contest of this auction started.

"As expected of the four overlords, they actually brought out the high-grade spiritual treasures as the opening act!"

Zhou Ming was also amazed that a treasure of this level would probably not be seen in the mortal world for a hundred thousand years.

But on the Shanggong Festival, it was just the first auction, and it was taken out directly.

However, usually in an auction, in order to create a fiery atmosphere, the value of the opening lot can be almost equal to the value of the items on the bottom.

Thinking about it this way, with the strength of the four overlords, it is not a big deal to come up with a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhou Ming had no intention of competing for this treasure, and just silently watched other people bidding.

In the end, the treasure was taken away by a god-transforming monk for 17 million.