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Chapter 1206 Taming the Saint

 Dang!

"two thousand!"

Before the woman next to the auction table had time to bid for the guests in private room No. 1 on the second floor, the people in private room No. 15 on the third floor followed closely.

when!

"Three thousand!"

The people in private room No. 3 on the fourth floor followed closely to quote.

when!

"Five thousand!"

The people in the private room No. 1 on the fifth floor added two thousand star pills at once.

The intense sound of gongs and the astronomical figures made the audience in the auction house excited.

when!

"Six thousand!"

In the private room No. 10 on the second floor, Niu Dawa knocked on the gong and shouted.

Zhang Xiaozu looked at him in astonishment and shouted in a low voice: "You have been kicked in the head by a donkey? If no one follows the price, just cry."

Ms. Dong in the private room on the third floor was also shocked by Niu Dawa's crazy and bold bidding.

Niu Dawa said confidently: "The ancestor of the Holy Land is priceless."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaozu didn't understand what Niu Dawa meant.

He was not present when Niu Dawa discussed this issue with Miss Dong last night.

Niu Dawa deliberately raised his voice and said: "Let's catch an ancestor from the Holy Land, give him this bowl of Mengpo soup to make him forget everything, and then plant a spiritual curse seal in his blank memory, and he will

Just follow orders. Do you think it’s expensive for Six Thousand Star Pill to buy a loyal Saint Realm ancestor as your follower?”

His voice spread throughout the auction house, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines when they heard this. They were horrified. They felt that the Holy Land Ancestor was treated by Niu Dawa as a cat, dog and beast that could be kept and tamed, especially with Niu Dawa's eerie voice coming through the mask.

It makes people feel more terrifying.

"snort!"

"snort!"

"snort!"

Several heavy cold snorts suddenly came from the private room on the upper floor. Accompanied by these displeased cold snorts, waves of terrifying holy pressure surged out from the private room, instantly covering the entire auction house, and the pressure was overwhelming.

People dare not take a breath.

Niu Dawa's words were a serious blasphemy against the strong men in the holy realm, so they angered all the strong men in the holy realm in the auction house.

"The majesty of the saint cannot be insulted, and this statement should be punished!"

A majestic scolding sound came from the private room No. 5 on the third floor.

"hehe…"

Niu Dawa responded with a disdainful sneer.

"Bold maniac, impudent!"

A roar like thunder rang out from the private room No. 2 on the fourth floor.

The auction house was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The cultivators under the holy realm were all so frightened that they did not dare to take a breath, and did not even dare to raise their heads to look upstairs, for fear of blaspheming the saint and causing death.

But when Jing Niu Dawa said this, many people were frightened, but they also seemed to understand why the bowl of Meng Po soup was being fought over.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a clear and loud knocking sound on the auction stage broke the silence.

The old woman picked up the auction mallet and banged it on the auction table, and said in a hoarse voice: "Six thousand star pills once!"

She slowly straightened her stooped back. With this movement, her figure seemed to suddenly become taller, and a powerful aura rose from her thin and shriveled body to the sky, sweeping the air from the private room upstairs.

All the suppressed pressure of the holy realm was dispersed.

The strong men in the Holy Realm in the private room upstairs felt the aura of the old woman, and they were all surprised. They never expected that this inconspicuous old woman turned out to be a strong man in the Holy Realm who had attained the level of cultivation.

"There are big monsters in the world that are difficult to tame. If you can feed them with this bowl of Mengpo soup, you can tame a big monster to guard the mountain gate. In ancient times, any sect with some strength would raise a powerful beast to guard the mountain gate."

"There are many ancient ruins in the world, but cultivators like us still dare not enter without permission. Why?"

"Maybe it's because there is an ancient demon guarding the door, and even the ancestors of the Holy Realm dare not offend him."

"Let me ask, who wouldn't want to own such a great demon?"

"Then let's start by owning this bowl of Meng Po soup."

The old woman talked eloquently and promoted the Meng Po soup in her hand.

After hearing this, Niu Dawa couldn't help but raise her thumb, looked at Zhang Xiaozu and whispered: "Professional is strong, I couldn't help but want to buy it."

"You are already the highest bidder." Zhang Xiaozu reminded.

"..." Niu Dawa's expression suddenly stiffened, and she quickly clasped her hands together and closed her eyes in a prayer gesture.

If no one raises the price, he will have to spend 6,000 Star Pills to buy his own Meng Po Soup, and then the auction house will take away the auction fee of 300 Star Pills in vain.

He originally thought that the sentence "The ancestors of the Holy Realm are priceless" would inspire crazy bidding from a group of rich men, but he did not expect that it would backfire and anger a group of strong people from the Holy Realm who were bidding. So now he

I felt very panicked.

However, his prayers had no effect.

The price of Six Thousand Star Pills seemed to have reached the limit acceptable to the big guys in the private room upstairs. After waiting for a long time, no one increased the price.

Snapped!

"Six thousand twice!"

The old woman banged the auction gavel again.

"Fuck, what should I do?!" Niu Dawa suddenly panicked.

The old woman did not sell any more, but only waited for a few dozen breaths before raising her right hand again and knocking it down.

"Wait!"

"I will give you six thousand five hundred star pills!"

A voice sounded from a dimly lit corner of the auction house. "It's okay, it's okay."

Niu Dawa patted his chest with one hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the other. Just now he felt more nervous than when he was being chased by the ancestor of the Shen family.

Zhang Xiaozu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the auction house downstairs looked at the dark corner where the sound came from in surprise, wondering who was sitting with these poor people.

The person calling the price was a blond man in his early twenties.

Seeing that the eyes of the entire auction house were focused on him, he looked very nervous and shouted loudly: "I ask the auction house for protection!"

When walking in the world, don't expose your wealth, otherwise you will attract disaster stars.

The blond man knew that he had violated the taboo of wandering around the world. If he did not seek strong protection, he would probably be killed by gangsters as soon as he left the auction house.

"Can."

The old woman nodded in agreement, then raised the auction hammer again and shouted:

"Six thousand five hundred times!"

Snapped!

"Six thousand five hundred and two times!"

Snapped!

"Six thousand five hundred and three times!"

She shouted very fast, with almost no pause in between, and struck the auction hammer for the third time.

when!

A gong stopped the auction hammer from falling for a third time.

"Seven thousand!"

Price for private room No. 1 on the second floor.

"ah!"

When the blond man heard the asking price of seven thousand, he screamed and then slumped in his seat as if he had lost his soul.

He thought he could buy Meng Po Tang at a price of 6,500, and the auction hammer that was about to fall for the third time in the old woman's hand on the stage also told him that he was about to get Meng Po Tang, but a gong broke the price.

His heart felt as if something he had already obtained had been snatched away.

The huge psychological gap made him extremely uncomfortable for a while.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Xiaozu looked at the old woman on the auction stage and said.

"What's so great?" Niu Dawa asked.

"This old woman seems to have stopped promoting Meng Po Tang. She seems to have accepted the price and thinks that she will not get a higher price. In fact, this is not the case. Her slightly hurried shouts and the sound of the auction hammer hitting quickly are both

I am trying to figure out the customers who are interested in Meng Po Soup and urging them to bid quickly, otherwise they will be bought by others," Zhang Xiaozhu said.

After hearing this, Niu Dawa thought about the scene just now, and couldn't help but nodded and said in surprise: "It's true!"

when!

"Seven thousand five!"

The bidding started again, but it was much more relaxed than when it first started.

Niu Dawa no longer dared to be mean with his hands and mouth, fearing that he would be impulsive and act mean again, so he threw the gong far away.


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