Dou Po: My daughter came down from the mountain and boasted that I was the peerless Dou Emperor.

"Uh……"

There was a moment of silence in the Blood Seal Auction House. Looking at the empty crystal stage, everyone felt... numb!

Not long after the auction started, the auctioneer ran away?

And the speed of disappearing was so fast that they didn't even realize that the person was gone!

"Master, he's gone!"

Many people were in awe of the white-haired old man from before. Obviously, they had also heard the legend about him.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you find an auctioneer to take over?"

In the private room, the young sect leader Fan Ling shouted angrily.

"Yes!"

The subordinates immediately accepted the order and went down to make arrangements.

Fan Ling, who was in front of the transparent crystal, did not dare to poke his head out, timidly holding on to the wall and looking at the people in the room next to him.

He frowned and muttered secretly:

"What was the jade pendant that the senior took out at the end? Why did he just throw it to them? And after taking it away, he left immediately? No!"

"He didn't leave, he ran away!"

Fan Ling's heart trembled when he thought of this.

Even that senior is so afraid of them, then we...

Is it really possible?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. No matter what, some things were beyond his control.

After the white-haired old man left, another white-haired old man walked onto the auction stage.

However, compared to the previous presence that made everyone afraid to make noise, as soon as this person came up, there was a sudden noise below.

In this regard, the auctioneer also dealt with it seasonally.

As he raised his hand, he picked up a small transparent jade bottle from the maid's hand and said with a smile:

"Everyone, the elixir in my hand is called 'Qing Ling Dan'. I believe many people have heard of its name. It can help those who have been lingering at the peak of Dou Shi for a long time to break through the barrier in one fell swoop."

"And this Green Spirit Pill also has two lines. After taking it, those with good luck may have a two-star strength increase!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a commotion in the auction house.

They were still immersed in the old man's departure. At this moment, their eyes were focused on the small jade bottle!

It's obvious that they put interests first.

Seeing this, the auctioneer smiled with a hint of cunning in his eyes, waved his hand and said:

"Since you have heard the name of Qing Ling Dan, you must also know some of its side effects. I won't go into too much nonsense. The second-line Qing Ling Dan has a minimum auction price of 340,000!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone in the back seat shouted.

"Three hundred and eighty thousand!"

There were many people interested in this elixir, so within a few moments, the price began to skyrocket.

"Qing Ling Dan, or the second pattern, this black angle area is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Yao Chen looked down, with a complicated smile on his old face.

Hearing Yao Chen's words, Qi Yan'er raised her mouth and said:

"Old Yaozi, your beloved disciple should be familiar with this Qingling Pill, right?"

Drug dust: o(╥﹏╥)o

My teacher Yan'er, can we please stop worrying?

"Ah."

Yao Chen's old face was low and he responded.

As soon as he mentioned that traitor, Yao Chen wanted to eat Han Feng alive.

I passed on all the alchemy skills to him, only missing one Fen Jue, but this traitor stabbed me in the back because of this!

This Qingling Pill most likely flowed here from Maple City!

Bidding calls were heard one after another in the auction house. In just ten minutes, the price of a Green Spirit Pill had reached five hundred thousand.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Just when the price stopped at 500,000, a slightly cold and lazy voice suddenly sounded from the second floor!

Hearing that the price had jumped to one hundred thousand, everyone looked there in surprise. When they found out that it was the young master of the Blood Sect, everyone who wanted to bid more closed their mouths.

In the blood sect's territory, it would be unwise to fight him for a pill.

"Is he interested in Qing Ling Dan?"

Qi Yaner frowned slightly and said a little strangely.

"It's really strange."

On the side, Xiao Xun'er was also surprised:

"Since he is interested in Qing Ling Dan, why didn't he take it first and auction it instead?"

Ling Ying analyzed:

"Tell me, is it possible that because of that senior's presence, even Fan Ling doesn't know what the auction items are?"

"Makes sense."

After hearing Ling Ying's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

After all, even the blood sect leader Fan Qi is afraid of an existence, who dares to question it?

The young master of the Blood Sect's bidding immediately made the noisy auction house much quieter. Those who had planned to bid again sat down unwillingly.

Not only are they afraid of the Blood Sect, they also don’t have the funds to compare with the Blood Sect!

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"

Just when everyone thought the price would stop at the Blood Sect's bidding, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the second floor.

Many eyes followed the shouting and finally landed on a middle-aged man wearing a skull-gray robe on the second floor!

Fan Ling's face turned cold:

"People from the Black Skull Tomb!"

The Black Skull Tomb is also a force in the Black Angle Region, and it is not very weak.

Although they seem to be inferior to the Blood Sect, due to the attributes of their cultivation techniques, there are very few people in the tomb, but all of them are elite and powerful.

There are constant conflicts with the Blood Sect on weekdays, but they have not disappeared in the Black Angle Territory. From this, it can be determined that the strength of the Black Skull Tomb will not be much inferior.

Fan Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold when he saw the people from Black Skull Tomb raising prices.

He glanced sideways at the middle-aged man and said coldly:

"Six hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

The middle-aged man still had no expression on his face and shouted calmly.

All eyes were focused on these two people. Other forces did not intervene and watched the excitement.

I want to see how far this "business war" will continue.

"seven……"

Just when Fan Ling was about to raise the price, the old man behind him quickly reminded him in a low voice:

"Young Sect Leader, a two-marked Green Spirit Pill costing 500,000 yuan is already top-notch. If you add more, you will be at a loss."

"Hmm~"

Fan Ling nodded with deep sense of reason.

Seeing that his young sect leader was so awake, the old man continued:

"And Young Master, we still need to leave funds..."

"Snapped!"

But this time, before the old man could finish speaking, Fan Ling suddenly raised his hand and shouted:

"You old man, do you think this young sect leader is a fool?"

"Don't forget, where is this place? It's Blood Seal City! It's not Black Seal City!"

"Uh……"

The old man woke up from this slap and said with an embarrassed face:

"Haha~ Young Sect Master, the auction conference has not been held in my Blood Sect for so many years, so I... am used to it."

"roll!"

When this matter was mentioned, Fan Ling became even more furious.

It’s true that the auction conference has never been held in the Blood Sect. If nothing else, it’s because the Blood Sect loves to suck people’s blood. Who dares to go?

This auction was originally held by the Eight Gates, but Yuan Yi was caught and was seized by the Blood Sect, so it fell into the hands of the Blood Sect!

This is also one of the main reasons why the Blood Sect will seize this place!

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

Fan Ling frowned and shouted angrily.

In his own territory, he was fearless and raised the price again when he asked.

After quoting this price, he had made up his mind that if the other party followed again, he would give up and cheat this guy.

However, to everyone's surprise, after he called out the price, the expressionless black skull man sat back on the chair...

Erlang's legs were crossed, and although he didn't say a word, there was a hint of sarcasm on his dull face.

See this scene.

Fan Ling: "I..."

(へ╬)Ahhhhh~

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