Everyone immediately looked towards the window.
Two figures walked in from the window.
"Sister?!" Yang Si looked at Yang Yiyi who was walking over in confusion.
"Why don't you welcome me, Xiaosi?"
Yang Yiyi glanced at Yang Si playfully, and then looked at everyone present.
Yang Yiyi was a little surprised. Although he didn't know all of these people, he knew at least half of them.
After all, the Shenfeng Division that Yang Yiyi is responsible for is responsible for collecting the world's intelligence, classifying it, and finally presenting the important and useful information to the current emperor.
The people present were of high status, and it was not surprising that Yang Yiyi knew them.
"Everyone, I'm sorry for coming uninvited." Yang Yiyi bowed slightly.
"Haha, Master Feng is joking. This is originally Yang Si Shen's shop. As Yang Si Shen's sister, you are just going back to your own home, so why would you come uninvited?" A clan member said. The nine-level master in the mansion smiled and bowed his hand to Yang Yiyi.
Many people present have interacted with Yang Yiyi. As the commander of the Shenfeng Division, those who have interacted with him are habitually called Phoenix Master.
"Sister, please take a seat first. We are going to hold a small auction here." Yang Si asked the Seven Star Swordsman to bring a chair.
"Okay." Yang Yiyi nodded. At the same time, she was also a little curious about the auction.
There are so many masters here, and the ones with the lowest strength and status are the Eight Realm Masters from the Eight Realms Divine Catcher and the Zongren Mansion.
Not even a Seventh Realm person.
What is this auction for?
But Yang Yiyi didn't ask any more questions at the moment. He would know after sitting down and taking a look.
Then, Yang Yiyi came in with a tall woman behind him and sat on the chair that Yuheng Sword Maid had just moved over.
At this time, Yang Si noticed the woman behind Yang Yiyi.
She is tall and slender, and her face is covered by a gauze veil. Although her appearance cannot be seen, just by looking at her figure and temperament, she can tell that she is definitely a beauty.
Yang Si was slightly surprised. This was different from the followers Yang Yiyi brought before.
This woman's temperament doesn't look like that of a follower.
"This..." When Yang Si was still a little confused, the woman had already stood behind Yang Yiyi very consciously, looking like a follower.
Yang Si suppressed his words, then turned around and continued organizing the small auction.
What Yang Si didn't know was that after Yang Si turned around, the eyes of the tall woman behind Yang Yiyi fell on Yang Si, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.
"Everyone, since everyone is here, I won't say any more nonsense. The Nine-Return Soul Pill Auction Conference has officially begun!"
Yang Si took out the two brocade boxes and placed them on the table.
Hearing this, everyone was a little excited.
When Yang Yiyi heard this, she looked slightly startled.
Nine-turn soul-returning pill? !
It turns out that my younger brother is planning to put the Nine Transformations Soul-Returning Pill up for auction.
No wonder those present were all masters with high status. After all, ordinary people couldn't afford it.
Although the value of the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill is not low.
But if Yang Si's own things were auctioned, it would be hard for Yang Yiyi to say anything.
Moreover, if this kind of thing is put up for auction, no matter whether the people present buy it or not, they must accept Yang Si's favor.
As for the tall beauty Yang Yiyi, her eyes flickered slightly when she heard the Nine Turns Soul Recovery Pill, and she looked at the two brocade boxes that Yang Si took out.
"Everyone, please inspect the goods."
Yang Si reached out and opened the two brocade boxes.
In an instant, the fragrance of the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill filled the entire room.
Everyone felt instantly refreshed.
"Haha, how could we not trust Yang Si's divine arrester? Close it quickly, it will be bad if the effect of the medicine evaporates."
Wang Guan spoke quickly, staring at the two brocade boxes under Yang Si with burning eyes.
"Yep!"
"We can trust Yang Si Shenju."
Everyone spoke in response.
Seeing this, Yang Si smiled and then closed the two brocade boxes.
"Okay, then let's start the auction of the first Nine-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill now!"
"The lowest price is one thousand taels, please bid."
Yang Si grinned.
One thousand taels is really too cheap. You must know that the Qi Recovery Pill Yang Si gave them just now is worth one thousand taels.
Of course, everyone knows that the value of this Nine Transformation Soul Recovery Pill is absolutely impossible to be one thousand taels.
"Five thousand taels!"
An eight-level Jade Card Divine Catcher spoke impatiently.
Although he knew that it was impossible to buy it for five thousand taels, the important thing was to participate.
really.
"Ten thousand taels!"
Another Eighth Realm master from the Zongren Mansion spoke immediately.
Hearing this, Yang Si was slightly stunned. It seemed that the net worth of these masters was richer than he imagined.
"Thirteen thousand taels!"
"Fifteen thousand taels!"
"Twenty thousand taels!"
…
The shouts of bids rose and fell with each other.
Soon, the price of the Nine-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill reached 50,000 taels, and then it gradually stopped.
Among them, most of them are eighth-level warriors shouting prices.
Only a few Nine Realm warriors intervened.
Most of the Nine Realm warriors were still indifferent.
Now, those Eighth Realm warriors have basically stopped.
Next, is the home court of their Nine Realm warriors.
As the Ninth Realm Martial King, their family background is naturally not comparable to that of these Eighth Realm warriors.
"Sixty thousand taels!"
A Nine Realm Divine Catcher directly raised the price by ten thousand taels.
In an instant, those Eighth Realm warriors all shut up. Although they were a little unwilling, they had long been mentally prepared and knew that this time they came here to "run with them."
"Sixty-five thousand taels!" King Wu from the clan's mansion said.
"Seventy thousand taels!" said a sword-wielding sword-wielding Martial King of Jiujiu Realm. He was the same one who commented on Yang Si's swordsmanship in Lin'an County.
Finally, he continued: "This is all my wealth. If you ask for a higher price, I will not get involved."
"Seventy-one thousand taels!" Wang Guan stood up, obviously he was reaching his limit.
Then Wang Guan looked at the sword-wielding Divine Catcher King Si Wu and cupped his hands: "Xiao Yang Divine Catcher, I'm sorry, I have some need for the Nine Transformation Soul Recovery Pill."
"It doesn't matter, it's an auction, the one with the highest price will get it, but I'll be lucky if I get it but lose my life." Xiao Yang waved his hand magnanimously.
"Thank you." Wang Guan bowed his hand again.
Yang Si glanced at Wang Guan, did anyone in his family need him?
But just like Xiao Yang said.
This is an auction, the highest bidder wins.
"Eighty thousand taels!"
At this time, a Nine Realm Martial King Guan from the sect's mansion raised his hand and shouted the price.
Although Wang Guan needs it, he also needs it. After all, who doesn't want this thing?
At the critical moment, it is equivalent to an extra life.
When Wang Guan saw this, a look of helplessness flashed across his face, but after gritting his teeth, Wang Guan still opened his mouth to call out the price.
"Eighty thousand, one thousand taels!"
"Eighty-five thousand taels." The master of the Zongren Mansion said immediately.
Wang Guan's face showed a sad look.
Seeing this, everyone knew that Wang Guan was probably at his limit.
Suddenly Wang Guan looked at Xiao Yang and said, "Brother Xiao, I wonder if you can lend me twenty thousand taels."
Hearing this, Xiao Yang pondered slightly.
This is the first one, and there is another one behind it. Originally, he wanted to save the money to grab the second one.
