Masks, disguises, there will be many experts in this kind of big occasion.

The blade is more attentive.

At the entrance, Blade bought the ticket and entered the auction house with the flow of people.

On the side, there is a VIP channel, which is left for capable old customers.

The auction house is not big, and it can accommodate about 3,000 people, but there are about 2,000 people in the venue.

There is a reason why there are few people. Because the auction is quite grand, the ticket fee has been increased to five Golden Soul Coins.

He is so stupid, but he can keep most of the people who want to join in the fun, thereby selecting real purchasing power customers.

To avoid the location being occupied, guests with purchasing power will be rejected from the venue.

Now that you charge five Golden Soul Coins admission fees, it is useless for ordinary people to come in. If you don’t have enough purchasing power, it will be in vain.

Find the corresponding position and sit down. Sitting next to Biaofeng's left hand was a girl in her forties. According to Biaofeng's estimate, her weight should be at least 300 kilograms.

The one sitting on his right hand was also a girl. She was normal and couldn't see her face clearly with a mask, but her white and delicate hands should be a beauty.

Has he been living a wonderful life of being hugged from both sides?

Forget it, it’s okay to hug the right, but hug the left...hahaha! (polite and embarrassing laughter)

The field is divided into two parts, one of which is the VIP area, separated separately at the highest point, where can you look down at the whole venue?

If you can stand there, you will feel superior.

But what does this have to do with his blade?

The auction has a long time to start, and some people who know each other in the venue are communicating in a low voice.

The Blade holds the auction items in his hand, some of which can be seen, some cannot be seen, and the looming thing is actually more attractive.

However, the skull was introduced clearly and closely, including age, skills, origin, etc.

After taking a glance, Blade Blade didn't look at it again. Anyway, he would definitely not be able to afford his wealth.

Even if he can afford it, he will not buy it, and even if he buys it, he will not use it - how can his sacred body be defiled by these things?

However, a certain herb caught his attention and looked good.

As for the others, there are a few soul guides that are not bad, but they are too big and too big. There is no need to afford them. What you want is either unable to afford them or hurt your muscles... that's it.

"Handsome guy, did you come alone?" The old girl who started with a 300 pound pound spoke to the blade in a 'charming' tone.

Although Blade wears a mask, based on her many years of experience in reading men, it can be concluded that this white-robed masked man must be an outstanding handsome man!

This ethereal and vast aura is not something that an ugly man can possess! (her!!)

The blade turned his head slightly to look at her. Her eyes, which were as vast as a sea of ​​stars but as calm as a mirror, trembled when she first touched the girl who was 300 pounds. This trembling heart...

"I hate it! You don't talk to the boys I like!" The delicate voice, combined with the orchid finger, froze the old girl with 300 pounds.

The pleasure is still trembling, just fight!

People around them were like seeing ghosts.

Blade snorted and started looking through the auction list again. The girl who casts shocked eyes on his right hand quickly withdrew her gaze and tried to calm down.

As for what others were thinking about, Blade could probably guess, but he didn't care. What's important is that his world suddenly returned to tranquility, and the old girl of 300 pounds did not come to harass him again.

He silently praised his smart brain.

...

The lights in the field suddenly dimmed, but the center was still shining.

Tonight's auctioneer slowly walked to the auction table. He was an old man wearing a black tuxedo, with white hair and beard, but meticulously tidy up his body.

His eyes were bright and vivid, with a faint smile on his face, his waist was straight, and his every move revealed a gentlemanly meaning.

"Welcome to participate in the auction held by our Anxin Auction House tonight! I am Nangong Wang, the host of tonight! Here I promise you that the auction items tonight will definitely not disappoint everyone!"

"No more nonsense, let's go straight to the topic of tonight!"

The first auction item is an organ, with a simple appearance, mottled traces, and a slight breaking search. These are the traces left by time.

The host has a history of more than 500 years and is one of the beloved things of the famous organ master Xiao Zhijing at that time. The name on it is the most powerful evidence - every piece of this master's collection is engraved with his name.

After giving everyone a brief introduction.

"The starting price of 500 gold soul coins, the price increase shall not be less than 100 gold soul coins each time!"

With a heavy hammer, it hit it.

"The auction begins!"

Less than half a minute after the speech was finished, the price was raised to the price of 1,500 Golden Soul Coins.

Blade looked at another person who raised the card and shouted for the price in surprise - the Golden Soul Coin is not money? Just for such a rag, you are ruining it like this?!

Let him calculate, a string of ordinary candied haws is five copper soul coins, one hundred copper soul coins are equal to one galaxy coin, and ten galaxy coins are equal to one golden soul coins, then this is...

How many strings of candied haws are coming?!

What a frightening number.

However, when Blade Feng considers that there are so many poor people who are left with only money, he feels relieved.

To be honest, people only buy face and hide rare things. As for whom you really ask them who is Xiao Zhijing, maybe one or two of these bidders know about it, but most of them are afraid they have never heard of it.

Blade turned his attention to the girl on his right hand, and the girl quickly turned her eyes away.

So excited! I actually met the man who broke back in the cross! When I go back, I must share it with other sisters!

A girl's inner monologue.

The blade inside the mask smiled slightly. It seemed that this move was effective, so that many women who were greedy for his beauty could retreat.

"I hate it, don't look at others like this, they will be shy!" Dao's voice lowered and said to the girl on the right, his shyness was beyond words.

The girl had goose bumps, and his good friend had never used such a terrible tone to act coquettishly towards her!

"Yes, I'm sorry." She said apologetically.

"It's okay~ I just don't like being watched by others with strange eyes. Don't stare at them like this anymore~"

"Yeah, yeah!"

When the delicate sound of the blade disappeared, the men and women around him became more comfortable.

The girl also breathed a sigh of relief.

This feeling of chills is so terrible!

The auction continues.

When the tenth auction item was unveiled, the blade was cheered up. Is it finally coming?

"The tenth auction item is a precious blood-recovering herb! Its year has reached a thousand years!

Maybe you all here don’t know how precious it is or how rare it is, but I can’t exaggerate it. As long as you have it in your hands, you will never die without being fatally hurt!

At critical moments, it is more reliable than a healing soul master!”

"The blood recovery grass has extremely strict requirements on the environment. It can only grow in land that is soaked in blood for a long time, and it will emit a unique fragrance that attracts soul beasts every ten years. Generally speaking, a hundred years is rare, let alone a thousand years!

The century-old blood recovery grass is seriously injured and dying. It takes only one month to get out of bed! There is no need to be more effective in this thousand years! With it, you are no less than having two neighbors!"

The auctioneer was passionately beating his sword

"The starting price of 3,000 gold soul coins! Each increase must not be less than 100 gold soul coins!"

"The auction begins!"

"four thousand!"

"Four thousand five!"

"Five thousand!"

"Five thousand two hundred!"

“…”

Prices have been raised sharply.

Blade felt that these people were really rich, so it took a look at how long it took to increase the price to 15,000 gold soul coins.

However, the main force is still the local rich people at the VIP room, and the ones who are still fighting for are still the ones.

The people below may have the ability to compete, but the price has been raised too high.

Although the host cried and shouted that this was his second life, these people were not living with a knife. How much opportunity could they have to use it?

Except for those who really don’t take 10,000 or 20,000 gold soul coins seriously, who dares to shout such a price?

What is still fighting for is a man and a woman. Which man is wearing a black mask, while the woman is wearing a white mask. No need to look at it, she will definitely be a mortal enemy!

"Fight!"

Blade's inner monologue.
To be continued...