Shi Yanfeng immediately froze on the spot.

Song Wangyou continued: "This workmanship is very fine. It is usually placed in the homes of princes and nobles. Unless it is a general who has made great contributions, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such a mirror. I saw it just now, and it looked black.

It’s hard not to notice the smoke.”

"So, is this also from the tomb?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Shi Yanfeng's eyes, "Then this tomb robber is quite brave, but he can speak out. Can this be handled? Isn't it troublesome?"

"The tomb robbers should also know that the owner of the tomb is not simple, so they specially find someone to perform rituals. However, the ghost spirit has only weakened a little. If someone buys it and takes it home, whether he can survive is a question. I really don't know who you are.

Unlucky or lucky, it happened to find me here."

Song Wangyou sighed, "Fortunately, the ghost energy has not taken shape. The auction is over. I will draw you an enhanced version of the purification suit and throw it in. Remember not to let anyone touch it, and find someone with strong yang energy to guard it to avoid accidents."

, after all, the ghost energy in this thing is also a great tonic for some practitioners."

"OK, no problem."

As long as everything is fine.

Shi Yanfeng praised: "Sure enough, we still need the half-immortals from Chang Taoist Temple to take action! This time I came back from abroad and brought you the porcelain there, which is called blue gold. You can take it back and put it at home?"

"Let's keep it with you for the time being. My uncle and aunt are not fuel-efficient lamps."

Every time the other party went abroad, he would bring her gifts back, so that she had no place to put them and could only put them with Shi Yanfeng again and again.

Hearing her talk about her uncle and aunt, Shi Yanfeng became more probing and said, "I remember you said it was the Cheng family from Qingjiang?"

"Um."

"If you don't get along well with them, why not come live with me? You can choose whatever decoration style you want."

"No, if I don't stay at Cheng's house anymore, I will most likely stay in Taoism."

Seeing that his invitation failed again, Shi Yanfeng was not discouraged and said: "Okay, but I welcome you to come over at any time. The auction is about to start, and I have reserved a box with the best view for you.

The food is arranged according to your taste."

Song Wangyou nodded.

…

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen, you can take time out of your busy schedule to participate in our Liangyi auction. Today's auction list has been sent to everyone. I hope you can bid enthusiastically. Now... it officially begins!"

As the hammer fell, the auction got down to business.

Song Wangyou drank tea and responded to Shi Yanfeng's words from time to time, but for some reason, Ajiang looked uncomfortable, "Could it be that I ate the dirty things in that doll a few days ago, so I

Are you upset?"

Speaking of which, will Ah Piao still have stomach upset?

No, Ajiang has no stomach.

"Would you like to sleep for a while first?"

Ajiang groaned and said: "I feel uncomfortable and can't sleep. It must be that the dirty things have not been digested. I want to improve the food!"

"Okay, okay, I'll catch you a delicious ghost next time."

Song Wangyou ate the sour and sweet orange and stared closely at the auctioneer in the center of the venue.

Shi Yanfeng's voice came to my ears, saying: "Is he good-looking? Why do you keep looking in that direction?"

"It's okay. I think they're afraid of missing the Centennial Red Lotus."

In the past, she didn't have the opportunity to go down the mountain to look for medicinal materials when she stayed at the Taoist temple. She could only ask those who came to see the fortune tellers if they had the medicinal materials she needed at home. Now she only needs the last three items to cure the poisonous poison in her senior brother's body.

Honglian is one of them.

Shi Yanfeng joked: "I thought you had fallen in love with this auctioneer."

"That's not true. Falling in love is not as good as cultivating Taoism."

Song Wangyou blurted out.

Cultivating Taoism is more enjoyable than anything else, and her goal is to become a female champion like Master.

Shi Yanfeng was stunned for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "I feel that this kind of statement is very consistent with your style. Cultivation is not simple, and so is cultivating the mind."

She blinked in confusion, what did she mean? Her style? What style? Song Wangyou said she didn't understand it at all, but she still nodded to save face.

Shi Yanfeng, who was familiar with his friend, also noticed this and laughed even more.

"...The next auction is the Centennial Red Lotus, with a starting price of 15 million!"

"thirty million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

"Forty-six million!"

…

Song Wangyou suddenly became energetic and planned to wait until there were no more bids before raising her placards. However, people kept raising placards in the middle, but the ones next door and diagonally below the opposite side always offered higher prices. She guessed that these two parties were probably well prepared.

I got the funds, specifically for the Centennial Red Lotus!

As expected, the two people who fought out of the encirclement stayed until the end. Just when others thought that the red lotus would definitely fall into the hands of one of these two people, the middle box was directly increased by 20 million.

"Eighty-eight million!"

In the box next door, the assistant was sweating. The price had risen so fast!

"Boss, should we add more?"

Lu Xuanyun said coldly: "I remember that next door is the exclusive box of the owner of Liangyi Auction House. Why did a woman's voice come out?"

Sounds familiar?

"I don't know about this. I heard that he seems to be a distinguished guest invited by their boss?"

The assistant said uncertainly.

"Then keep adding more."

Hundred-year-old red lotus is a great tonic for the body of the elderly. Lu Xuanyun planned to buy it for his grandma. His grandma had been in the hospital from time to time in the past few years. He was worried that she would pass away one day, so no matter how much money he spent,

He is bound to win the century-old red lotus!

"Ninety million!"

The person in the box diagonally below has been driven crazy by the rising prices. He only brought 100 million this time. If he can't win 100 million, then he will have to give it to the other two!

"Why are both of them so annoying?!"

The rich second generation sitting opposite said comfortingly: "Old Gao, it's okay. If you can't grab this century-old red lotus, I will help you get a snow lotus at a high price."

The old man's face was wrinkled and skinny. The strange thing was that his entire back was arched and he could not straighten up. He looked like a beggar on the street begging for food.

He was about to get angry, but when he thought that this person was his financial sponsor and he could not offend him yet, he swallowed back his anger and said: "Young Master Zhou, the word "red lotus" and "xuelian" are the same, and the effect is also very different.

Qianli! If you use snow lotus, you will need hundreds of them to achieve the effect of red lotus!"

"so much!"

Zhou Tianjie took a breath of cold air!

"Otherwise, why would I be obsessed with the Centennial Red Lotus? I thought the highest price would be around 90 million, but I didn't expect that there are still people asking for it now! 100 million is simply not enough to play with those two people! Well, it seems we still have to resort to it.

Special means.”
Chapter completed!