"Diamond-level auctioneer? Are auctioneers still classified?" Luo Xiaoli looked at An Qiye and asked curiously.

After all the gathering of spiritual consciousnesses were stinging and forcing them to retreat, An Qiye, who was wearing a purple gold robe, did not rush to speak out, but looked at the scene with a smile, as if it made people see more clearly. Now standing on the platform to host the auction is the old man who is not tall, but still not corrupted by time... Quasi-Emperor An Qiye!

"This is of course divided... Although we ascetics don't care much, in the eyes of these merchants, if we can ask a good auctioneer to help us fight, then the benefits of this auction will probably be at least 50% more! So you can't say that there will be levels of auctioneers, but it's not strange." Master Long Yang said seriously.

Originally, when he came to this 9527 box, he was in a very happy mood. After all, the cave of the Eight Desolation Emperor was opened soon. If you think about it, it has been less than seven days. It would be fake if you say he is unhappy.

Although Tianshang Building only released the news in a month, they have become designated guests intentionally or unintentionally, of course they will receive information earlier. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be meaningless for Anlu to hold this auction?

Do you think she is really a great good man to save all living beings?

No... She is just a gold-making queen, just making a fortune for herself to enter the Cave of the Eight Desolates Emperors.

However, now seeing An Qiye appear here, many monks have already expected that this time, An Luo, besides himself, the remaining monks...even those who are accompanying him will not give him more face.

Unless you are well-behaved and sensible, and don’t fight too much with their Tianshang Building, you’re afraid that at the critical moment, the two quasi-emperors, An Changtian and An Qiye, will have to exercise their muscles and bones well.

Seeing Master Long Yang's expression silent after he finished speaking, as if he was thinking about something, Luo Xiaoli certainly couldn't bother him, so she quietly sent a voice to the Huangquan Demon Saint: "Dahuang, what are the levels of auctioneers? Let's listen."

"Well... it seems to be something divided according to the number of auctions hosted and the level of the auction. The lowest level is the bronze auctioneer. This type is mostly a rookie. Many times it only appears in some small auctions and trade fairs. For example, if you make money for your own power, don't offend others and make yourself lose money. After bronze, it's silver. To put it nicely, it's a veteran. Although this type of guy is skilled, he still has little reputation, so he can bring limited income to the auction house, but he promises not to lose money. This is much better than a bronze auctioneer." Huangquan Demon Saint thought for a while and said so.

"There will be gold after silver... Tsk tsk, gold auction, as the name suggests, is an identity that only experienced, powerful, and famous guys will get. Usually their appearance will bring at least 20 to 30% of the additional income to the auction house. Therefore, if you don't want to mess up a large auction, it's better to ask a gold auctioneer to host the auction. The An Luo you know is probably an auctioneer of this level. Just like you are a master of alchemy, she has a good talent in the auction. As for An Qiye, I just said that the diamond auctioneer, just the word An Qiye has already started with millions of spirit stones, not to mention that he is now a quasi-emperor monk. Except for Tianshanglou, he will not help another auction house host the auction." After a pause, the Huangquan Demon Saint finished speaking again.

Speaking of which, before he died and An Qiye had risen, he had traded with the latter several times. Several tasks were completed through An Qiye's hands. He was generous but cautious in dealing with things. It should not be easy if you want to take advantage of him. Don't be a bad thing and you don't know if he sells it.

"Is An Qiye... the scene is very grand, but with him present, I think many old monsters who are preparing to make trouble with force have to consider their strength. Don't just be crushed by An Qiye before he can take action. If the soul is gone, then everything will be gone." In the box No. 5566, Shen Wuji stroked his chin and said with a smile on his face.

He rarely laughs... He will only smile when facing powerful power.

Because in Shen Wuji's view, if you encounter these things, you will feel excited and your blood is boiling!

"But since An Luo has arranged for An Qiye to appear, it means that she is very confident in the first auction item... I wonder if anyone of you has received news about this?" Shen Wushuang looked at the nearby figure and said.

Room No. 5566 is not small, but there are only a few people who are qualified to sit down.

Many forces or monks who depend on Shenji Valley but lack strength all stand or go directly to the hall to take their seats.

Everyone has no objection to such an arrangement.

Or I dare not object.

After all, Shen Wuji, Shen Wushuang, Jiang Li, Jiang Feiyu, Jiang Lie, Feng Jiuyou, Feng Cangqiong and others are all sitting here. You say that you are qualified to sit down, you are undoubtedly the ones who can fight them.

Obviously... there is no such guy.

If so, they either took them as friends or defected to the Daxia Dynasty or Tianshang Building.

Although Tianshang Building only says that Luo Xiaoli and her group, Yaochi Holy Land, Ziyang Cave Heaven, Qiankun Palace and others, who knows whether this is the case.

"There is no news about this." Jiang Li shook his head and said.

He was considered an early force, but he had never heard of any other forces in addition to contacting openly with people.

"I don't know." Feng Cangqiong's answer was the same.

"So much, I." Feng Jiuyou replied.

"Then... there are probably so many chess pieces in Anluo? She is a very smart woman. Will she compete with us for the inheritance of the Eight Desolates Emperor alone with such a lineup?" Shen Wuji said with a smile, obviously not believing that Anluo would be so honest.

As for the room of the Daxia Dynasty, Yue Xian'er and others sat separately from the cultivators under their command... Except for Long Ji.

"Xian'er, do you think An Qiye will take out a treasure worth of spirit stones later as the first auction item today?" Long Ji said with a smile.

"I don't know... But An Qiye is here, I am really curious. Because each member of the An Presbyterian Church is the pillar of Tian Shang Kingdom and the foundation. Once one is missing, Tian Shang Kingdom will be very troublesome in a short period of time. So it is not surprising that An Changtian is here, but An Qiye is unreasonable." Yue Xian'er said slowly, and there was a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes from beginning to end, as if she couldn't guess what kind of situation An Luo had set up this time.

"Does the Tian Shang Kingdom have a cultivator who can replace An Qiye? It is impossible... An Qiye's strength is at least above the fifth level of the quasi-emperor. Such strength is a top-notch master in the spiritual world, so it is not so easy to appear." After asking and answering questions, Yue Xian'er gradually calmed down again.

"Am I wrong? An Luo has no layout at all. She is making a fool of herself?" Yue Xian'er's beautiful eyebrows moved and said.

"Hey, Xian'er, don't think too much... Anyway, I'm here, I will take away the inheritance of the Eight Desolates Emperor for you." Long Ji grabbed Yue Xian'er's palm, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her.

"Yeah." Seeing this, Yue Xian'er's face finally softened a little, and she nodded and responded.

In the other room, there were all distinguished guests living in all directions. In addition to being arranged to the Yaochi Holy Land, Qiankun Palace and Ziyang Cave Heaven, Anluo was rarely generous in the people brought by the Daxia Dynasty and Shenji Valley, one force and one room, so that they could enjoy the auction.

"Yes... It's very important to have fun, especially when you're interested in something, the people around you just happen to be interested in it again. You have to worry about the other party's bad intentions and things that are so annoying. So if you separate like this, you can bid for the treasure you want as you wish." An Luo smiled meaningfully.

After thinking about it, An Luo made a gesture to An Qiye standing on the high platform... and signaled that the auction could begin.

After receiving An Luo's secret code, An Qiye immediately laughed and said, "Since it is An Qiye who presided over the auction, everyone should know my rules and the rules of Tianshang Building... If there is a ungrateful troublemaker in the venue, I, An Qiye, don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you, fight and then divide the difference. If you win, you have the right to make a decision, and you have the final say in everything, but if I win, then I have the right to hand over my life to apologize."

"hiss……!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many people took a breath... To be honest, An Qiye's rule has been used for many years, and it seems that he has never failed once.

Because whenever he really can't stand it, the other monks of the An family would rush forward. No matter who you are, they should take out the magic treasure and spiritual treasure and knock it out again. It would be hard to even think about it if they can't die.

"Tsk tsk, this kid has not seen him for many years and has become more domineering." Hearing this, the Demon Saint of Huangquan said astonished. I remember An Qiye was respectful to him back then, but now he is so awesome. I don't know what level of his true cultivation has reached.

"Darhuang, shut up... the auction is about to begin." Luo Xiaoli reminded.
Chapter completed!