The person who came was Tang Youyou. She had a cute smile on her face that could make any man melt, and her pink little mouth made a sweet and glutinous sound.

"Brother Bai, I want to sit next to you!"

Without waiting for Bai Fengjiu to agree, Tang Youyou sat in the seat next to Bai Fengjiu.

This almost unreasonable look made Bai Fengjiu frown, and even Jin Wushuang had an unpleasant look on her face.

Duan Xiaodie looked cold and said, "Ms. Tang, our Duan family has reserved the seats here. If you want to participate in the auction, please go there?"

After being scolded, Tang Youyou immediately pretended to be pitiful.

"Brother Bai, she bullies me."

Bai Fengjiu ignored Tang Youyou because he saw that there were a pair of shining eyes not far away, staring at this side with a good look.

That person is Tang Youyou's cousin Tang Xiaomi. Today she changed into a more formal suit, with gold-framed eyes, a little pink, and her flaming red lips made her look even more fair-skinned.

"Forget it, let her sit here."

How could Bai Fengjiu not see Tang Youyou’s little conspiracy? He waved his hand because the auction was about to begin at this time.

"Brother Bai is so nice."

Tang Youyou pouted her pink little mouth and gave Bai Fengjiu a blew kiss from the air.

"It's because my brother loves you!"

Bai Fengjiu reached out to pinch Tang Youyou's face as soft as cotton candy, and pinched it mercilessly. Tang Youyou's tears were almost falling out of pain, but in order to achieve her goal, she could only endure the pain on her face and pretend to be shy.

The auction began, and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie took to the stage.

He gave a long speech, introducing several important figures at the venue and the rules of the auction.

"The auction is officially launched below. Please invite the first treasure of this auction!"

Two etiquette ladies wearing red cheongsams and enchanting figures pushed a cart covered with red cloth to the middle of the table.

When I lifted the red cloth, it turned out to be a vest as thin as a cicada's wing and full of brilliance.

The pattern of a vest appeared on the large screen in the auction hall, and various angles played in turn.

"This is a defensive treasure. Wearing it can resist the full-strength attack of the master of martial arts master. Even if you encounter a master of the first level of martial arts master, you can still get hit without death."

"This treasure is priced at a low price of 500,000 spirit coins. Each increase cannot be less than 10,000 spirit coins. The auction will begin!"

On the seat in the auction area, a woman dressed up in a gorgeous manner, shaking a bald and greasy man beside her.

"I want it! I want it!"

The bald and greasy man stretched out his hands with four big gold rings, gently patted the woman's arm, and then slowly raised the sign.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"No. 76 bid for 510,000 yuan. Are there any bids?"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Okay! No. 54 bid 600,000! Is there anyone else bid?"

"I'll pay 700,000!"

"I'll pay 900,000!"

"No. 76 bid for 900,000! Is there anyone bidding? Nine hundred thousand once! Nine hundred thousand twice! Nine hundred thousand three times!"

"Bang!"

The hammer hit hard.

"Congratulations to buyer No. 76 for obtaining a protective piece of Baokan!"

The enchanting woman was happily dancing, holding the greasy man's fat face, leaving a fiery red lips on his bare forehead.

The bidding enthusiasm for this item is not high. It is an item that can resist the full blown attack of the martial arts master, which is a useless existence in the eyes of experts.

Those who followed the bid, like the bald and greasy man, bought it for women who were good-looking. If it exceeded their own value, they would lose interest.

The auction continues, and the items sold are emerging in a wide range of ways.

What animal internal organs, plant rhizomes, insect wings and rare minerals.

The bidding sounds in the auction hall are rising one after another, like a tide.

However, the bidders are all small families sitting at the end of the auction house, and those who sit in front, such as Xie Dongming and others, have squinted their eyes and are unable to get any interest in the items they are buying and selling now.

What they want is at the end, and those are what they want, and at that time, these small families will shut their mouths one after another.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a bronze tripod!"

The people sitting in the front row opened their eyes, left the seats with their backs straight and their eyes were bright, staring at the two beautiful etiquette ladies, pushing them up with red cloth.

Unbuttoned the red cloth, and a small table with exquisite shape was placed on it. It was only the size of a palm, covered with ancient words and patterns, and a vicissitudes of aura came to your face.

"This tripod is called Shennong. He was brought out by a master who did not want to be named in a mysterious place for a lifetime."

"After professional testing, this tripod is a medium-grade furnace tripod, which can refine elixirs below the fourth grade. Because it is incomplete, it is priced at 10 million spirit coins, and each increase is not less than 100,000 spirit coins."

Looking at the bronze tripod on the stage, Bai Fengjiu touched her chin and nodded.

After seeing so many miscellaneous things just now, the auction finally came out with a decent item.

However, Bai Fengjiu still doesn't like it. He has seen the real Shennong Ding with his own eyes, not only has he seen it with his own eyes, but has also used it.

In order to upgrade the alchemy, he asked Shennong to borrow a cauldron. Because of the black and white refining, Shennong's top exploded and destroyed Shennong's gas. Therefore, Bai Fengjiu was hunted for three thousand years.

When Duan Zaijing saw Bai Fengjiu thinking, he thought he had taken a fancy to the cauldron, so he hurriedly raised the license plate in his hand.

"One thousand one million!"

"No. 38 is 11 million!"

"Five million!"

"No. 41 is 15 million!"

The middle-aged man who was in charge of the auction said excitedly that the bidding of big families is different, they are all rich and inhumane!

Duan Zaijing turned his head and saw Xie Xiaoming holding sign No. 41 and shaking provocatively at him.

"No. 41 bids for 16 million!" the host shouted.

Xie Xiaoming was stunned, I didn't say anything!

In the auction house, no matter whether you say it or not, just shake the brand in your hand and you will be bidding.

Duan Zaijing gritted his teeth, estimating his strength.

Mr. Bai seemed to like this bronze cauldron very much. He helped the Duan family so much that his daughter became a master of the first level of Wu Zun. This cauldron must be given to him.

"Twenty million!" Duan Zaijing raised the sign.

The audience was suddenly infuriated. From the auction to now, this was the first item to be sold at a high price. It has not been priced yet, so the price is estimated to rise.

Sure enough, Xie Xiaoming raised the sign again at the instructions of his father.

"Two one million!"

"Two five million!" Duan Zaijing gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth to bid again.

His bottom line is 30 million. If it exceeds this price, he really has no ability to do it.

Xie Xiaoming raised the sign in his hand without any haste.

"Two six million!"

Duan Zaijing was still trying to raise the sign, but one hand pressed down his arm.

"This thing is not worth the price. If you want it, I'll give you a good one."

Xie Dongming was still waiting for Duan Zaijing to bid, but there was no movement there.

Until the host shouted three times, the hammer fell on the table, Duan Zaijing did not raise the sign.
Chapter completed!