In front of the stall, monks were surrounded by layers of layers, and their eyes were full of surprise and doubt. Now even those stupid-minded people could guess that this pile of fruits was absolutely unusual, with treasures inside, and this treasure must be extraordinary, otherwise how could it lead to the competition between the two sides.

But they didn't know what this treasure was?

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, his eyes were a little gloomy and unstable. He wanted to put the treasure in his pocket without any trace, but at this moment it seemed that this idea would be disappointed. But no matter what, since the opportunity happened, he would never let it go. After all, once such a treasure is missed, he would probably never have the chance to get a second one in his life.

Therefore, before the sound of Yunshan was falling, Xiao Chen chuckled and said, "What this fellow Taoist said is right. This fruit is indeed extraordinary. If you are destined to see, you can naturally bid for it. Those with the highest price will get it."

The voice suddenly spread, and the monk in front of him cast a surprised look. Xiao Chen looked calm. As he stepped forward, the monk in front of him retreated to both sides like a tide, allowing him to cross the crowd and enter the venue.

Seeing someone rushing another move, the monks couldn't help but feel even more excited. I'm afraid that whoever owns this treasure will have to go through a battle between dragons and tigers before the result will be achieved.

A little surprised flashed across the faces of Yunshan and the other three. Obviously, they didn't expect that someone would dare to intervene in this matter. After all, the strength shown by Shang Ziwen was enough to make ordinary monks stop. Even though they knew there was treasure, they would never want to mix in. Therefore, these three people couldn't help but become interested in Xiao Chen, and made him look calm and calm. There was no anxiety at all under the attention of everyone. They felt a little fond of affection in their hearts, so they nodded slightly to say hello.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised when he saw this, but he smiled and replied.

However, Shang Ziwen's face was gloomy. After Xiao Chen showed up, the corner of his mouth was filled with sneer.

"I'm playing with the three young masters of the Yun family. It's better not to intervene in the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, just a little bit of Nascent Soul cultivator, just retreat quickly." The voice was indifferent, but the meaning of being high and above was extremely obvious, which sounded like a person who was impatient.

Xiao Chen was not at all dissatisfied when he heard this and said lightly: "This fellow Taoist is wrong. We are all buyers here, and our identities are not at all different. Since the seller has not spoken, he will naturally have the right to bid."

Yan said that he paused a little, and his tone became a little cold.

"And I am not a servant of a fellow Taoist, and the tone of drinking is really displeasing."

"If nothing happens, start bidding as soon as possible."

Yunshan and Yunhai around him, Yunjing looked at each other, and smiled a little more on his face. It was really a pleasure to see the dignified young master of the Shang family being defeated.

Hearing this, Yunshan immediately smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist said it is right. We are all buyers. As long as we are willing, you can join the auction." After that, the man bowed to Xiao Chen and said, "In Xiayunshan, there are two clans of Yunshai and Yunjing. I don't know what friends call me?"

Xiao Chen also had a bit of affection for the three brothers of the Yun family. Hearing this, he chuckled and bowed, saying, "Xiao Chen, I have met three fellow Taoists."

Shang Ziwen's face was gloomy and looked at Xiao Chen coldly. At this moment, the Yun brothers spoke, but he couldn't continue to stop him.

"Since that's the case, then bid. But since we have taken action, we must have seen the extraordinary point. Each price increase must not be less than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

As the sound fell, the monks around him immediately exclaimed, and each increase of the price must not be less than 100,000 yuan. Such a transaction can rarely be seen in such private trade fairs.

When the Yunshan and the other two changed their expressions slightly, they nodded and agreed.

As for Xiao Chen, he had no other meaning to this, but most of the people's attention was focused on Shang Ziwen and the Yun brothers, but he did not pay much attention to him. Xiao Chen noticed this, but he didn't care at all.

Shang Ziwen heard the exclamation of the people around him, and suddenly felt a little proud in his heart. He pretended to smile and said, "Since that's the case, then I will be the first to quote the price. The lowest price of this item is difficult to evaluate. Let's start with 500,000 low-grade spirit stones for the time being."

"I'm bidding, 500,000 low-grade spirit stones."

The three brothers of the Yun family all burst into their hearts, but they were not at all visible on their faces. Yunshan smiled and said, "Fifty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Six hundred thousand." Xiao Chen's offer was simple and direct, but it seemed extremely straightforward, without any delay.

When monks reach the Nascent Soul realm, most of them have a net worth of millions of lower-grade spirit stones or above. However, spending hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy a fruit still makes everyone's hearts thrill, and they only think that the scene is really weird.

"Eighty hundred thousand." Shang Ziwen's voice was very confident, but the 800,000 low-grade spirit stones were nothing to him.

"Nine hundred thousand."

"One million."

"Haha, it seems that you all want to put this treasure in your hands, so it's better to just do it." Shang Ziwen blinked his fingers and said lightly: "I'm bidding for three million low-grade spirit stones."

Three million low-grade spirit stones!

This offer was quite high even at the Sifang Auction, which immediately shocked the monks around him, but the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

Yunshan and the other three changed their expressions in an instant, and they couldn't help but become a little gloomy. The price was really high.

After hesitating a little, Yunshan still said in a deep voice: "Three million and two million low-grade spirit stones."

“Three million and five million.”

Xiao Chen's voice was still indifferent and his expression was extremely calm, but now it has attracted the attention of many monks. After all, such a demeanor is extremely unique, but unfortunately, they can't find the person corresponding to his identity in their minds.

"Okay, this bid will taste good." Shang Ziwen laughed softly, and the intention of winning was particularly obvious. "I bid for five million lower-grade spirit stones."

The bidding instantly soared by one million.5 million, and Yunshan's face couldn't help but hesitate.

But at this moment, a woman's sarcastic shout came from the outside, "You three unpromising guys, are our Yun family short of this little spirit stone? It's only five million to scare you."

Before the sound could be finished, the crowd around him became panic, and many monks were staggering in exclamation. In this chaos, a flaming woman entered the venue in a gust of fragrant wind.

This woman has a long figure, her eyebrows are picturesque, but her pretty face is a more ordinary woman with a more heroic atmosphere and unique charm. The hot red dress is an extremely cliché dress, but it is particularly appropriate for this woman to fully highlight her temperament. Her tall breasts, curved waists, and round buttocks are now under the constraints of the red dress, turning into a thrilling curve, making people unable to help but roll when they fall on it.

This woman is a wonderful person.

As early as the sound came, Yunshan and the other three showed bitter smiles on their faces. At this moment, they did not dare to be at all presumptuous when they saw the visitor, and walked up to him respectfully to salute.

"The three of you are visiting my aunt." After speaking in unison, he leaned down and stood aside with a cautious look on his face.

The woman looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she looked old-fashioned. She glared at the three of them with beautiful eyes, lowered her voice, and said viciously: "Look at how I'm dealing with you when I go back, I dare to sneak out without hiding it."

The three brothers in Yunshan suddenly felt bitter.

After saying that, the woman curled her lips, turned her eyes around, then frowned and said coldly: "Miss is the eldest lady of the Yun family. Who dares to take a look? Immediately dig out your eyes and feed them to the dog."

The Yun family in Zhongyu is a family giant hidden in vain. Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Even if they were reluctant to leave, they could only take their eyes back. Although the beauty was good, if it caused a disaster, it would be really worth it.

The hot-red beauty rolled her eyes, pointed her slender fingers at Shang Ziwen, and shouted: "Why did the boy from the Shang family come to salute when he saw your aunt? Do you don't know how to respect your elders?"

"Also, you are so arrogant and domineering when you go out. Why? Do you think I am not here? I want to bully my three nephews?"

The little mouth was squirting, but the elders were very proud.

Shang Ziwen smiled bitterly in his heart. Why did he meet this aunt? No matter how reluctant he was, he had to come forward and give a gift.

"Hello Aunt Yunling." Seeing this guy's frowning look, he must be extremely frustrated.

Yun Ling curled her lips impatiently and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, go back, don't snatch this thing from us today, I want this fruit."

Shang Ziwen's expression changed when he heard this, and then he became gloomy. His eyes flashed for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "My aunt must have known what we are fighting for. It is difficult to understand that it would be impossible to withdraw Ziwen with just one sentence."

"Today, don't say that my aunt is here, even if the head of the Yun family comes in person, I can't let me quit."

Although the name is still respectful, the tone is obviously cold.

Yun Ling narrowed her beautiful eyes into a dangerous crescent moon, staring at Shang Ziwen for a while, and then smiled coldly, saying, "Okay, I'll record what happened today. You three come back with me. The fruit is already at its peak, so there is no need to take action."

Behind Shang Ziwen, the old Nascent Soul Perfect Cultivator slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the old eyes were still full of caution, and he was obviously extremely afraid of Yun Ling.

The three brothers in Yunshan respectfully responded to this and did not dare to have any objection.

Shang Ziwen bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Aunt Yunling, for being humble."

Yun Ling sneered, "This thing is done by you, Master Shang, yourself. Yun Ling hopes that you are lucky enough and never buy a useless waste to go back."

"This matter is not a problem, and Aunt Yun Ling is worried, Ziwen has a sense of responsibility."

Shang Ziwen had a faint look of excitement on his face and waved his hand: "Take out the spirit stone and take the fruit away."

The old man behind him took out a storage bag from his arms tremblingly, trying to complete the transaction.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen gently twisted his fingers, his eyes flashed, and said lightly: "It seems that Mr. Shang has a bad memory. The bidding has not yet been withdrawn. How can fellow Taoist take this fruit away?"
Chapter completed!