Song Ciwan sat on the chair in the auction hall and waited quietly. There seemed to be an invisible wind in the air, passing by slowly one after another.
There were thousands of people in the hall, but no one responded.
Song Ciwan was also unmoved. She looked through the auction album in her hand and found it very interesting.
There is an introduction to the Yuan Shouzhu in the album, but it does not specify how many Yuan Shouzhu will be auctioned tonight.
This quantity is unknown. To a certain extent, it is unknown, which obviously can arouse the urgency of the bidders. One yuanshou pearl is equivalent to one year of life. Who would think that life is long?
Of course, the more things that increase longevity, the better.
Even if there are restrictions on use, the Qi transformation period is thirty, the Qi refining period is sixty, the God transformation period is one hundred and twenty... The same can be said for warriors.
But this is nothing, it will only further stimulate people's pursuit of Yuan Shouzhu.
The auction has not officially started yet, but various low-pitched discussions gradually began to sound in the auction hall, and the atmosphere gradually became in place.
Song Ciwan continued to look through the album and discovered that although the auction this time was centered on Yuan Shouzhu, there were actually other auction items.
Medicinal pills, magic weapons, talismans, and even exercises, all kinds of exquisite products appear in this picture album, which makes people feel dazzled.
Strange objects rarely appear. There is only one item in the auction brochure, an umbrella. However, the specific functions of this umbrella are not stated in the brochure.
The person who designed the picture album is obviously a master at understanding human nature, and he has thoroughly mastered the trick of "holding the pipa and half-covering the face".
Song Ciwan looked at the picture album carefully, which should be to increase his knowledge.
After a while, the invisible wind disappeared.
More people don't even know that that wisp of wind has come.
An invisible contest has ended before it even begins.
The auction officially begins!
The person presiding over the auction was a tall female warrior. She had a strong figure and vigorous vitality. When she walked, she was like a tiger crowing out of a tree. Before she could speak, an indescribable evil aura hit her face.
There were seven or eight thousand monks present, including immortal cultivators and warriors, with some scholars among them.
It can be said that there is no weak person among these seven or eight thousand people. However, when this female warrior walked onto the stage, everyone in the audience felt that she was snatched by God.
She didn't even need words, she just walked onto the stage and a few short steps were enough to shock the audience.
Next to Song Ciwan, Xie Yunxiang's hands even shook, and the auction album he was looking at just now fell to the ground.
Xie Yunxiang did not dare to bend down to pick it up. He trembled his lips and tried to send a message to Song Ciwan several times, but his mouth opened and closed, but never a word came out.
The scales of heaven and earth appeared, and at this time, a ball of Xie Yunxiang's Qi was collected: [Human desire, the shock, fear, and timidity of the immortal cultivator in the Qi transformation stage, two pounds or three liang, can be sold. 】
Song Ciwan:...
It doesn't have to be this way.
The female warrior walked onto the stage and glanced downwards, causing the entire audience to fall silent.
Her gaze moved upward slightly, as if she was scanning around the second floor of the auction house.
In each private room on the second floor, Ye Sheng clenched the sword in his hand, turning his face pale, and refused to take a step back under this gaze.
Duan Xinghun stood side by side with him by the window. At this moment, with a sweep of the dust whisk, thousands of dust threads lightly passed in front of Ye Sheng, and the invisible pressure was swept away.
Duan Xinghun sighed softly and said: "A Sheng, since you left Huanming City and returned to the world, you said that you have realized the truth of letting go, but now it seems that you still can't let go."
Ye Sheng asked: "Elder brother, who is she?"
Duan Xinghun said: "The true successor of Lingwuzong, the fifth in the list of geniuses of all spirits, Du Xingheng."
Ye Sheng suddenly became stiff and speechless.
Ye Sheng, who was motionless, did not see that after Duan Xinghun's whisk swept by, an extremely fine strand of snow-white dust fell at this moment.
The dust threads did not fall to the ground, but just floated in the air before spontaneously igniting without fire, and turned into nothingness in an instant.
Du Xingheng's gaze also swept across the elegant room at Tianzi No. 1.
The second young master standing by the window raised his eyebrows slightly, but Lu Yun, who was kneeling behind him, suddenly screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, with blood oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his appearance was miserable. Incomparable.
The second young master suddenly became angry and shouted: "Du Xingheng, are you crazy? Do you even dare to bully my maid?"
Du Xingheng on the auction stage did not move her mouth, but her lazy voice sounded in the Tianzi No. 1 private room with a smile: "Second Young Master, you can't be too arrogant. Please look at you first before getting angry next time. Wherever you are."
"In the Qibao Tower, you, a little maid, dare to use magic to find people and find things at will. Does this mean you don't take your Seventh Uncle seriously?"
"I'll take action, with small punishments and big warnings, but I'm helping you! Second Young Master, there's no need to thank you, hehehe..."
I couldn't tell if it was because of the mocking laughter that reached my ears, but the second young master suddenly flicked his sleeves.
Behind him, a strong wind suddenly rose from where Lu Yun was kneeling.
Wherever the strong wind passed, the green clouds suddenly rolled back several feet. This time, she didn't even dare to scream.
I saw that the floor where she rolled was raised. Those floors were originally made of jade and looked extremely hard. And with this tilt, the jade floor flew into the air, and in an instant, it turned into nothingness.
The lower layer of the jade floor was exposed, but it was filled with countless formation patterns that were criss-crossing and difficult to describe!
Next to the second young master, the maid in pink hurriedly stepped forward. She took out pieces of shimmering materials from the storage bag on her waist, and also took out a refining cauldron about a foot high.
The maid in pink clothes put the weapon refining tripod in the air, threw in pieces of fiery red crystal stones from the fuel port below, and then lit a fire to refine the weapon.
Yes, she was actually refining weapons on the spot in this private room!
But what she was practicing was not any magic weapon, but pieces of floorboards.
Soon, pieces of floorboards flew out of the maid's refining cauldron.
She raised her hand to knead and spread the newly made floors one by one on the exposed areas of the ground. But in the blink of an eye, the floor was re-paved, and all the previously vaporized floors were filled up by her.
It can be said to be a perfect fit, and the color and texture are all the same as before. Without seeing it with their own eyes, how many people would be able to tell that these floors have been repaired?
The pink-clothed maid gently wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and gently put all her refining cauldron and other materials back into the storage bag.
Then he returned to the second young master.
Throughout the entire process, the maid in pink remained silent.
She was like a soft flower, standing beside the second young master, in sharp contrast to the embarrassed green clouds.
In the auction hall below, the auction has already been conducted for two rounds.
What was auctioned in these two rounds were Yuanshou beads.
Yuanshou beads are sold in groups of twelve. The first group sold eighteen thousand Yuan beads, and the second group sold sixteen thousand Yuan beads.
