He leaned against the chair, gently tapped his knees with his fingers, and looked at the white-haired auctioneer on the stage.

At this time, the white-haired auctioneer also bent over and took out a silver plate, then carefully lifted the brocade cloth on it, revealing a broken ancient cloth piece inside.

Although most people in the audience were not very interested in this ancient cloth piece, Luo Yan was also slightly happy when he looked at the ancient cloth piece. The residual picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire was one of his purpose specifically to come here.

Following the introduction of the white-haired auctioneer, the auction started. After the silence in the auction hall lasted for two or three minutes.

"110,000..."

Luo Yan's faint voice broke the silence in the field. Suddenly, countless people looked at Luo Yan, who was hiding in the group of women in the Tianshe Mansion, a little surprised.

Many of them also saw the scene where the eight sect masters met Luo Yan before. They also knew in their hearts that this was a person with extremely high strength and status, but they didn't understand what the person's auction of the broken picture was.

After Luo Yan finished calling, no one bidded in the field for a long time. After several confirmations from the white-haired auctioneer, no one raised the price again, and then he happily knocked the auction hammer.

The residual picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire was successfully auctioned off by Luo Yan without any surprises.

It made Luo Yan feel a little unnatural. He originally thought that the young sect of the Blood Sect was mainly bidding with him, but he didn't expect the result to be so smooth, which made him feel a little surprised.

After all, I was determined to auction this thing. If it was auctioned by someone else, I wouldn't be able to rob it. After all, although I was protected by Queen Medusa.

At the critical moment, she could ask her to save her life, but if she robbed herself and asked for death, he would not know whether Queen Medusa would be cruel and ignorant.

After thinking for a while, I felt that my identity should be relatively high. Even the young leader of the Blood Sect was probably worried that he would offend him.

Luo Yan thought about it and thought it should be the answer. After all, the eight sect leaders met and met in person just now, but they shocked the people in the auction hall, and they were also guessing Luo Yan's identity in their hearts.

Even when Luo Yan bid for medicinal materials before, as soon as he called out for an exit bid, the other people in the field who had some ideas about medicinal materials gave up the auction because they were afraid of Luo Yan's identity.

After auctioning off the residual image, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground. Luo Yan also relaxed and prepared for the next auction. After all, he was quite interested in another thing at the auction, that is.

"Low-level body craft fighting skills: Three Thousand Thunders!"

After the auction of the broken pictures and two items were auctioned, the auction was finally coming to an end.

As another auction item was successfully auctioned, the VIP seats in the front row also began to get restless. Many leaders of the forces were staring at another silver plate taken out by the white-haired auctioneer on the stage.

After the white-haired auctioneer uncovered the brocade cloth covered on the silver plate, a small jade bottle appeared in the center of the silver plate.

The white-haired auctioneer carefully picked up the jade bottle, raised it up, and said with a smile to everyone below the stage.

"This bottle contains a sixth-grade pill with a perfect texture and a perfection. The Huangji Pill. As for the efficacy of this Huangji Pill, I don't need to say more. The auction starts with a minimum price of 2 million."
Chapter completed!