Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"A member of the Yang family?" Sun Xiaokong looked at Liu Ruyan.

The latter pondered: "Well, from the sound of the voice, it should be Yang Yao, the third young master of the Yang family..."

"Lamb loin?!"

Hearing the name, Huo San couldn't help laughing outright, and joked, "This guy should taste good when baked..."

But Sun Xiaokong believed it was true, and immediately wanted to rush out to catch that Yang Yao.

"Why are you going?" Huo San grabbed him immediately.

"Catch and roast for Master." Sun Xiaokong blinked innocently, taking it for granted.

"..." Huo San didn't know whether to laugh or cry suddenly.

The little apprentice naturally didn't say so, but the problem is that he never eats Demonic Beasts in human form, let alone this is a serious human race.

"Okay, your heart has been taken by the teacher, hurry up and bid, or the spiritual roots will be taken away by others..."

Only then did Sun Xiaokong realize that the auctioneer had already dropped the hammer twice.

"250,000 for the second time, is there any bidder..."

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

The Yang family has always been domineering and unreasonable, who else could snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

But in the next moment, everyone heard "Tuo" from Dizi No. 6 bid again: "Three hundred thousand!"

The auctioneer was overjoyed, and hurriedly put down the small wooden hammer in his hand,

"This friend has offered 300,000 yuan, is there anyone who continues to bid!"

Yang Yao's entourage was silent for a moment before continuing to bid: "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Sun Xiaokong said again: "400,000!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

As soon as the price of 500,000 yuan was announced, the entire venue fell silent.

Yang Yao's entourage also turned silently and returned to the private room.

Because this price has far exceeded the value of the medicinal materials, and even nearly doubled.

"Well, it's not a trust, it's just a pure prodigal son..." Everyone present and the auctioneer on the stage all had a judgment in their hearts.

Sun Xiaokong didn't care, anyway, the Zijin Card in his hand has a credit limit of 5 million, so it's not for nothing.

However, Yang Yao's hatred of cheating his money was remembered.

Count it together in a few days.

"Next, the seventh item in the auction is a treasure armor with a starting price of 180,000..."

Baojia Sun Xiaokong is not interested, because the Master told him that armor is meaningless and it is not conducive to physical fitness.

After several rounds of bidding, this treasure armor was finally fixed at 360,000 yuan, and it was taken by Hua's family.

The Four Great Longevity Families generally bid relatively late, and this can be regarded as a tacit understanding with Qizhen Pavilion formed over the years, because once they set a price, others will naturally give up.

For future auctions, all Sun Xiaokong related to the Medicine Pill will be accepted directly as ordered.

So that the five million quota is not enough.

Among them, a Medicine Pill was directly auctioned for a high price of 800,000 yuan, which made Sun Xiaokong feel very angry.

"Damn 'roasted lamb loin', you are so sincere, one time is not enough, twice is not enough, it's endless..." Sun Xiaoqi's teeth were itching.

"Perhaps Yang Yao also needs it." Liu Ruyan said to Xini from the side, which was considered kind, and he didn't want Sun Xiaokong to provoke a domineering local dragon just because of a moment of anger.

But she didn't know that the Yang family had already formed a relationship when Liu Qingqing was kidnapped, and the unhappiness at the auction was just fueling the fire.

"The Yang family has probably received some information." Huo San said suddenly.

"Master means..." Sun Xiaokong turned his head in confusion.

"Isn't there a monster in the city lord's mansion of Tianqing City who disappeared, and he must have taken refuge in the Yang family." Huo San said.

"It's also possible that he was originally from the Yang family..."

Liu Ruyan was at the side listening in a fog.

Naturally, she had heard of Tianqing City, an inconspicuous small city on the border of the Divine Wind Immortal Kingdom, but she couldn't figure out why the Yang family got involved.

Although people don't shy away from it, they can't tell the truth from just a few words...

Suddenly, Sun Xiaokong's brows tightened, and he suddenly turned to look at the auction platform, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes.

Because at this moment, the jade box of the lot in the hands of the auctioneer had an extremely disgusting aura that he only felt when facing strange creatures.

Sure enough, his piercing eyes caught a ray of extremely obscure black air.

"The lot I'm holding now is one of the highlights of this auction. This is what I, Qizhen Pavilion, got from a strong man after a lot of hard work. Please wait and see..."

While speaking, the auctioneer slowly opened the jade box, and a piece of rusty copper appeared in front of everyone.

It also drew boos.

"whispering sound--"

"I thought it was something, isn't it just a piece of broken copper and iron, and your Qizhen Pavilion is still a treasure?"

"Isn't it a deliberate attempt to deceive the fairy crystals in our pockets..."

Immediately, there was a burst of laughter in the auction house.

But the auctioneer was not angry, and said unhurriedly: "This object comes from a place outside the border of the fairy kingdom. After many appraisals, I found out that it is a fragment left after a broken fairy soldier! "

As soon as these words came out, the roar of laughter disappeared in an instant.

And there was a long period of silence.

"Jin Elder, are you serious?" Someone swallowed and asked tentatively.

The auctioneer smiled and nodded.

"That's natural. Don't you believe in the reputation of my Qizhen Pavilion, hehehe..."

For a time, the audience was in an uproar.

Many people couldn't bear their temper, and they urged the auctioneer Jin Elder to quote the reserve price.

There are also countless Divine Senses poking out quietly, full of curiosity about the rusted copper piece that fell off the unknown fairy soldier.

"Papa, papa," the auctioneer of Jin Elder habitually raised the small wooden hammer and tapped it a few times, and the noise in the field suddenly became quieter.

"Everyone, please stay calm..."

"Since this object comes from an immortal soldier, there is no need to say more about its value...Then the old man just said it directly, eight million immortal crystals!"

"Eight...eight million..."

As soon as the price was announced, most of the people present were dumbfounded.

Those Sect masters who thought they had some background and originally wanted to compete with the longevity family also silently dismissed this idea.

The starting price is a sky-high price of 8 million, so the final price must be more than 10 million.

Even tens of millions are possible.

However, anything that can be linked to an immortal soldier is a treasure that cannot be measured by immortal crystals, even if it is just a fragment of an immortal soldier, it is definitely worth fighting for.

In Tianzi No. 2 private room, Yang Yao clenched his fists tightly at some point.

The pair of bewitching eyes shined brightly.

"Well, it should be what the ancestor explained..."