When the tripod was carried up, each of the strong men carrying the tripod was wrapped tightly, as if they were afraid that the poison would penetrate their skin. And the monks in the field were also in danger. This was poison. The most precious treasure. The monks present are basically masters above the realm of saints. They are inevitably controlled by the poison.

"Don't worry, everyone. This treasure has been embedded in the silver-iron ore. There will be no trace of toxicity escaping. It will not endanger everyone's holy bodies." The auctioneer's sight caused panic among the monks present. . couldn’t help but said nervously.

In fact, when he saw this treasure tripod, he was extremely frightened. This tripod is the supreme magic weapon of the independent force. Although other forces use it as useless, they are not willing to give this treasure to the poisonous force unconditionally. .

Moreover, the poisonous monarch is relatively unsocial. The monarchs originally gathered once every ten thousand years, but the true face of the poisonous monarch has never been seen. Every time he appears, his whole body is shrouded in a thin layer of poisonous mist. Although the monarchs are the top masters of the Eternal Land, they dare not use their souls to probe his background. This layer of poisonous mist wraps his body tightly. His souls will be poisoned before they can probe.

Although it is rumored that there are not many masters of the poison force, but among the forces that are most taboo among monks, the poison force is definitely at the top of the list.

However, they are not willing to offend the masters of this force, because if they are haunted by them, it will be a nightmare. And you never know, one day you may die under the poisonous force for no reason.

When they knew that this treasure was the treasure of the poisonous forces, they neither wanted to give away this treasure nor wanted to let the poisonous forces increase many variables. Should the old forces discuss and decide or decide on this through auction? The treasure belongs to you.

Ancestor Panwang was very proud at this time. This time, the monarch asked him to personally supervise the auction of this treasure. It was a good job. The forces were absolutely unwilling to offend him to auction this treasure. Therefore, this job was a sure thing.

"The treasure in this auction is the Supreme Chaos Treasure. As we all know, this treasure can be said to be unmatched by any treasure. The price of this treasure is as low as 10,000 high-grade crystals. There is no upper limit. Each increase in price must not be less than 1 Thousands of top grade crystals. The auction begins now. Everyone can bid."

"Brief price. Ten thousand and one thousand." Yuan Yuan began to tell Lu Mei.

Calling for a price. Did I hear you right? Lumei's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Yuan with all kinds of disbelief in her eyes.

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened when he saw this. He said with a somewhat annoyed look: "I asked you to bid. Didn't you hear it?"

This was the first time Lumei had seen Yuan angry. Her face immediately turned red and her eyes were red and swollen. There were tears in her eye circles that were about to fall.

"Are you going to shout or not?" Yuan Yuan suddenly became extremely serious and asked.

"Idiot. You are really stupid to say that you are stupid. This little girl has developed feelings for you. It would be too much for you to treat her like this." A faint voice came from the sword alone.

"I know what I'm doing. Do I need you to teach me?" The original mood suddenly became very bad. He didn't want to provoke anyone except Nuwa, so he had the intention of cutting the knot with a quick knife.

"Oh. You kid is really..." Du suddenly stopped talking. He seemed to understand the original intention and fell into silence.

"Hahaha. Let's see who dares to bid. This is the Holy Sect's unique treasure. Whoever dares to bid will be in trouble with the Holy Sect." Patriarch Pan Wang arrogantly shouted the price in VIP Room No. 6. Even he The two senior brothers also looked at King Pan's expression, and expressions suddenly danced on their faces.

"Please bid." The auctioneer sounded his plain voice again, but there was a slight tremor in his voice. Obviously he was not as calm as he appeared.

There was a moment of silence in the field. The monks in the field kept their mouths tightly shut, as if they were afraid that he would not be able to hide his greed and shout out the price.

"You're not shouting, right? I'm shouting." Seeing Lu Mei standing still on the spot with tears streaming down her face, Yuan Yuan finally couldn't help it anymore. He waved his hand gently, and the sign in Lu Mei's hand was in Yuan Yuan's hand.

"Ten thousand and one hundred." Yuan Yuan shouted angrily. At the same time as he spoke, the sign in his VIP room lit up. A number clearly appeared on the sign. That was 'One Ten thousand and one hundred'.

"Is someone raising a price?" The original voice broke the silence in the field. The monks in the audience had a look of disbelief in their eyes. They looked at the VIP room No. 3 with the number displayed. Some monks could not even believe it. He seemed to rub his eyes with his hands.

"Could this senior be a member of the poisonous force?" Then another monk guessed.

"Oh." The monks around him nodded as if they understood something.

The auctioneer seemed to have heard this sound. Then he shouted loudly: "There is a monk bidding. Oh, no, this bid does not count. Please pay attention to VIP Room No. 3. This bid must be increased by more than one thousand each time." Only then can you count.”

"boom."

There was a burst of laughter, and the venue suddenly became lively. Everyone thought that this senior was joking.

"Well, Holy Son, a monk has made a bid. It's the monk in VIP Room No. 3." The monk in VIP Room No. 6, who was at the peak of the later stage of Heavenly Dao, said to Patriarch Pan Wang. At this time, Patriarch Pan Wang was obviously still there. Falling into the idea of ​​being rewarded by the Holy Lord after performing meritorious deeds.

"What? You said someone has called out the price. How much." Patriarch Panwang was stunned. Then he came to his senses and asked: "You mean, the price in VIP room No. 3 was called out." The last sentence was Patriarch Panwang. Say it word for word.

"Yes. But the price he shouted didn't work. He didn't follow the rules and increased the price by a thousand. I don't know what his intention was."

"Oh. I see. Then I'll offer you 10,000." The original clear voice sounded again. There seemed to be waves of sly smiles on his face. But he was really embarrassed in his heart. He was indeed attracted by Lu Mei just now. His expression was a little confused.

He glared at Lu Mei and then handed her the sign.

Lu Mei's eyes widened. Apparently she understood the original intention. She couldn't help but guess in her mind: "Every senior monk has some hobbies. But this senior's hobbies are more special. He likes this tune." Mei then said "Oh" and looked at Yuan Yu with a smile in her eyes.

When Yuan Yuan saw Lu Mei's smile, he knew that she was wrong again. But he was not prepared to pursue the issue. The only important thing now was to wait for Patriarch Panwang to make an offer.

"Oh~ I really made a bid for VIP Room No. 3. There are really some people who are not afraid of death." Although there was still a slight smile in Panwang Patriarch's mouth, the vicious look in his eyes matched his ugly face. Even his two senior brothers couldn't help but feel frightened.

"It's just the beginning. The bid is 20,000 high-grade crystal stones." These words came out of Panwang Patriarch's mouth.

He turned around and said to the senior brother just now: "Senior Brother Ku, please go and find out who is in VIP Room No. 3."

Although it was a requested order, the Holy Son's authority was almost exclusively under the Holy Master and a few elders. Na Ku, that is, the senior brother just handed over the order and hurriedly left the VIP room.

Another senior brother immediately held up a sign and shouted: "Twenty thousand high-grade crystal stones."

"VIP Room No. 6 bids 20,000 high-grade crystal stones. Is there any monk who bids higher?" The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, but then he spoke.

"Twenty-thousand high-grade crystal stones." A female voice came from VIP Room No. 3.

Before the auctioneer could speak, Patriarch Pan Wang hurriedly said: "Fifty thousand high-grade crystal stones." The senior brother hurriedly raised his sign and shouted.

"Fifty thousand and one thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand and one thousand."

"Two hundred thousand." Ancestor Pan Wang was a little angry, because this was obviously against him. Only now did he realize that this auction was not a good deal.

"Twenty thousand and one thousand." Before Yuan Yuan could speak, Lu Mei shouted. Yuan Yuan gave Lu Mei a charming look of admiration. Lu Mei suddenly beamed, her eyes watery. Yuan Yuan saw this again. Lu Mei lowered her head and raised her right fist as if she had succeeded.

"Damn it. This monk in the VIP room must not be let go. After leaving this auction house, I will make his life worse than death. The price is one million high-grade crystal stones. If he adds more, this tripod will be put away first. Come to him." Ancestor Pan Wang's eyes shot out cold poisonous fire. His whole body was covered with greenery, and he was trembling with anger.

"One million high-grade crystal stones."

"One million and one thousand." The female voice appeared again. The whole audience was suddenly shocked. Which of these two VIP rooms is the party of the poisonous force? All the monks and the remaining VIP rooms were confused.

"One million and one thousand. VIP Room No. 3 bids one hundred and thousand. Is there any increase in the bid?" The auctioneer's trembling body raised the heavy hammer in his hand as if he was waiting for VIP Room No. 6 to shout again. The price came out. He has never sold such a high price in an auction, and he has already made up his mind to pay attention. After the completion of this auction, he retired. So he is still looking forward to setting a new high.

But after shouting twice in succession, there was no sound from the VIP room No. 6. The office of the auctioneer became lively because of this. Except for the mysterious shopkeeper, Mr. Xing, Patriarch Panwang’s Senior brother, as well as Mingde and other four leaders of the auction house, all came. All the people with great supernatural powers gathered together.

Chief Xing originally wanted to win over Yuan Yuan to join their side. However, Yuan Yuan's current behavior has touched the poisonous monarch among the four major forces. And now he is standing aside tremblingly without saying a word. For now, he has not been attacked yet. Involved in this auction, he had no intention of giving away the original.
Chapter completed!