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Chapter 722 Small Scene

 Ge Yang fainted.

The auction of the Borneo flower has truly come to an end.

However, the venue was completely silent. Almost everyone was holding teacups, even the drunken old man. The show was so exciting that I still had the time to calm down with a cup of tea. It was also a commemoration of a historic scene. Since the establishment of the auction pavilion,

This Salha flower fetched the highest price.

Zhao Yun was quite calm and waited silently.

I took the fake death pill and am still waiting for the ice jade coffin.

After all, the fake death pill is a one-time pill, and it will be gone after you take it.

The ice jade coffin is different, it can be used all the time.

I have to choose, or is the ice jade coffin more practical? .??.

"The final lot is not worthy of the Ge family." Yan Ruyu smiled.

"Are you also here for the last lot?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Father said, do your best." Yan Ruyu didn't hide anything.

"Your Yan family also has that kind of iron box?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"There used to be." Yan Ruyu took a deep breath.

Just three words, full of stories.

Zhao Yun understood it himself.

Apparently, something happened to the Yan family, or there was a turmoil, and the iron box was even lost.

Maybe, the final lot in this auction will be the one lost by the Yan family.

Of course, this is just a guess.

He glanced at the third floor, ignoring the Ge family and only looking at the Corpse Clan, the Blood Clothes Sect and the Gongsun Family. Since the auction started, they rarely took action, and they must compete in the last round. He was sure that except for the third floor, the people below

There must be some rich people hiding there, probably people from other super wealthy families, who are all waiting for the last lot.

Beside him, the handsome woman was lying on the table.

Reading minds takes too much energy, and since she has no cultivation skills, she cannot hold on.

Zhao Yun took the elixir, crushed it into pieces, and blended it into the body of the handsome woman.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows and said you two are not the same person?

Ahem.!

On the high platform, the drunk old man coughed.

This is a signal that the auction is about to continue.

The photographers all understood and all sat upright together.

The drunken old man turned over his hand and took out something. It was a notebook, which must have recorded a skill or secret technique. Judging from its age, it must have been quite old, so it must have been left behind by an old senior.

The bidding is hot.

The drunken old man finally made the final decision, and the letter was sold for a high price of 30 million.

The auction items that followed continued to be of all kinds, including weapons, secret arts, mystical arts, and elixirs. There were all kinds of extraordinary things. There were indeed many extraordinary things. The climaxes came one after another, one after another, and many local rich people were exploded.

But, in everyone's eyes, this is just a trivial matter.

Compared to the auction of Salha flowers, isn’t it just a small show?

The highest price after that was a work of art, and it only fetched 500 million.

Zhao Yun also lay down on the table, just a spectator, waiting for the ice jade coffin.

Yan Ruyu, on the other hand, has taken action several times.

The strange thing is that whenever she participates, she is favored by all parties. No matter how much she wants, she will give up on the spot, just for fear of getting the upper hand or being cheated if she is not careful. The three people at that table are very shameless and will be caught.

If you live alone, you will die in a trap. Look at the Ge family, who is still sleeping at this moment?

Ever since, after these few scenes, Yan Ruyu has taken many good photos, and the prices are not high.

The drunk old man's face didn't look good, so why didn't anyone criticize him?

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved and figured it out.

Although those three people are not caretakers, they are more dedicated than caretakers. They have previously made a high price of tens of billions. As the host, he has made a lot of money, so he must give people some benefits.

"good."

The elders of the Yan family were all smiling.

The saint went down and put them in a private room. She didn't participate in the auction. She just sat there and watched the show. Whatever she wanted, the saint would take action. Even if she caused hatred, she couldn't involve the Yan family.

From this look, it turns out that the saint has really made a lot of good things.

The most important thing is that the price is not high.

There is no other way, who would let two deceitful gods sit next to the saint?

They had peeked at each other before, but could not reveal each other's true appearance. To be precise, everyone in the audience had peeked at each other, and no one could see where the other party came from. Those who came to participate in the auction were so tightly covered.

"It's all thanks to you two." Yan Ruyu chuckled. He had participated in so many auctions, and this was the smoothest one. Everyone was very considerate, and he made a lot of mistakes.

This is all due to the two people next to me, who are both afraid of being cheated.

Whenever she participates, the photographers are very honest.

"I have photographed so many wonderful treasures, why don't I share half of them when we meet?" Zhao Yun yawned.

"You have 18 billion, and you still care about this?" Yan Ruyu curled her lips.

"Like you, you have to weigh the odds." Zhao Yun said deeply.

His words were so knowledgeable that Yan Ruyu didn't understand them.

While the two were talking, another auction came to an end. The one who took action was the Zombie Clan, who took away a blood-colored spirit bead, and then the Blood Clothes Sect, who bought a black killing sword for a high price of 300 million.

The Gongsun family kept a much lower profile, and it was rare to see Gongsun Zhi take action.

In Zhao Yun's view, what Gongsun Zhi was waiting for was the last lot.

The most embarrassing thing is the Ge family. Ever since Ge Yang fainted, the private room of the Ge family has been particularly peaceful. When the photographer is in a bad mood, he will often look there. After seeing it, eh? He feels better.

This is a miserable era.

There is one that is the worst, and the others are nothing.

"Damn."

The elders of the Ge family gritted their teeth. After all, they were a super wealthy family. Now, they have become a monkey. From time to time, there are one or two talents who look back at them. Their eyes are so profound!

Today, I am embarrassed to be thrown into my grandma's house.

Thinking of this, everyone would look at Zhao Yun, the handsome woman and Yan Ruyu.

When the auction ends, it will be liquidated.

At an unknown moment, the little Qilin, who was sleeping soundly in Zhao Yundanhai, raised his little head, his sleepy eyes flickered with light, he licked his tongue, and jumped up and down, just like a waiter.

Zhao Yun knew that this little guy had smelled the treasure.

The so-called treasure is in the hands of the drunken old man, holding a jade box that has been opened.

In the jade box, there is a golden stone, or a golden iron lump, which looks like a kind of ore and has been tempered. It has an irregular shape and is only as big as an adult's palm. It is bright and golden.

, very dazzling.

Zhao Yun's eyes were deep, he had seen this kind of iron material before.

In the past, he extorted Yin Zhou's scepter. The little Qilin ate the dragon's head of the scepter, transformed and regained its strength. That night, the little Qilin ate so fast that he had no time to study it.

Now, we meet again.

The dragon head on Yin Zhou's scepter was made of this type of iron.

"Do you know what that is?" Zhao Yun pulled Yan Ruyu.

"Meeting Sun Blue Flame Iron." Yan Ruyu was well-informed and gave an accurate name. "This is a good thing. When it is refined into a weapon, it can exert its blessing power. The auction pavilion is willing to sell it."

"Fifty million."

After Yan Ruyu finished speaking, Zhao Yun raised his hand.

As soon as these words came out, many people looked back.

The competition is in full swing? It’s time to decide the winner. Unexpectedly, a scammer pops up. Although the added price is not much, it is quite shocking. Should I shoot? Or not?

"Why are you so anxious? The big fish hasn't taken the bait yet?"

"Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

Yan Ruyu and Zhao Yun raised their heads and whispered.

Everyone in the audience was chattering together, and we all heard it. Are you two thinking about how to trick people?

Seeing that everyone in the audience was watching, the two of them sat up straight again, as if nothing was wrong.

For a long time, the scene was completely silent.

Those who were ready to bid had their hands filled.

Whoever wants to take pictures can take pictures, but we won’t take pictures anyway.

"But there is still a price increase." The drunk old man asked with a smile.

No one paid attention to him, not because he had no money, but because he was afraid of being cheated.

The drunk old man didn't ask any more questions and made the final decision.

Again, he made a lot of money, so he has to give others some benefit.

"I'm not very witty." Yan Ruyu blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Such a wit, I have to count it twice." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"What?"

"Nothing, this is the dialect of my hometown."

Mr. Zhao was becoming more and more knowledgeable as he spoke, and the handsome ladies who heard him all looked sideways for a moment.

Auction not yet

stop.

After the falling sun and the burning iron, the auction items were put up one after another.

Calculating the time, it should be night already.

No one cares, the southern region has been dark and twilight these past few days.

No one knows when the darkness covering the sky will dissipate.

"No?"

Zhao Yun has said this many times.

The so-called no means that there is no ice jade coffin.

In this way, after the auction ends, it is best to talk to the auction pavilion. There is an ice jade coffin in the previous list, which proves that the auction pavilion has an ice jade coffin. If the other party is willing to sell it privately, he does not mind buying it.

On the stage, the drunk old man picked up the tea cup again.

Under the stage, most people were sitting upright.

At this point in the auction, there is only one last lot left, allowing you to sell it out.

Zhao Yun glanced at the third floor. The wealthy people were all excited and ready to bid.

"coming."

The drunk old man smiled and moved something out.

As written on the list, it is an iron box, square in shape, with patterns on the front, back, left and right engraved with blue dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu respectively. I don’t know what the iron box is made of, I just know it is very extraordinary and sealed.

It's so tight that no one can see what's inside.

"what's that."

Everyone in the audience was watching, but few people had seen it.

However, it must be extraordinary to be able to make the finale.

Maybe, there is a heaven-defying treasure in the box.

"It must be this thing." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

"It's not the one I lost at home." Yan Ruyu looked at it again and again.

"Have your ancestors ever said what was in the iron box?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I don't know." Yan Ruyu shrugged.

Zhao Yun didn't ask again, originally wanting to tell some secrets.

For example, who was dismembered and why it was sealed.

Thinking like this, he silently opened his Heavenly Eye, forced himself through the iron sheet, and looked into the deepest part inch by inch. As he had seen before, the iron box was filled with clouds and mist, which greatly obscured the Heavenly Eye's view.

Even though he knew there was backlash, he still wanted to take a look.

He exhausted his vision and cleared away layers of clouds.

"Head."

Only he could hear his whispers.

That's right, it's a head, a bloody head. You can't see the honor clearly. You can only see the prototype of the head, with bloody hair. Every strand of hair is dyed with jet-black aura, like a demon and murderous intent.

While he was looking at it, the head slowly opened its eyes.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood. He was sitting on his seat, but at this moment, he seemed to be hit by a powerful force. He rolled all the way out, broke a pillar, and smashed a seat to pieces.

..

There will be chapters later, so it will come later.

Please give me the silver and gold tickets, thank you fellow Taoist immortals.


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