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"It's Mr. Zhu with the golden right eye. I didn't expect him to be here too!"

"I heard that Mr. Zhu has always been in the Little Thousand Immortal World. Why did he come to our Brahma World?"

Amidst the divergent opinions, a few drops of sweat oozed from Ba Youxiong's forehead. He said in panic: "I don't know if Mr. Zhu is here. This junior is rude!"

Mr. Zhu glanced at Ba Youxiong and said coldly: "Are you Ba Tianci's son?"

"Exactly..." Ba Youxiong's head was hung very low, and his thick neck was stained with sweat. The two maids stood aside blankly, not daring to fan themselves.

"It's better to keep a low profile when you go out, otherwise you won't know how you died.

Don’t let Ba Tianci’s inheritance in Fanjiang City be ruined by you.”

Mr. Zhu snorted coldly.

"Juniors don't dare!"

Ba Youxiong said with sincerity and fear, obviously he was in great awe of Mr. Zhu.

"Having said that, five hundred spiritual stones can only buy one hair of that little girl."

Mr. Zhu's next words were like a bolt from the blue. Not only were the monks around him shocked, but even Li Xuan and Oriole were shocked.

"Seen out!"

Li Xuan and Huang Oriole exchanged glances.

It's no wonder that Oriole can see Mr. Zhu's evil eye. How could others miss him?

Ba Youxiong was also stunned for a moment and murmured: "This is impossible..." Of course he did not dare to question Mr. Zhu, but he really couldn't save his face.

In fact, the surrounding monks also found it strange that Oriole had just established a foundation, and five hundred spiritual stones could only replace one of her hairs?

Even if Mr. Zhu is partial to this little girl, it would be a bit exaggerated.

For a moment, everyone in the tent focused their attention on the oriole.

However, Mr. Zhu didn't mean to explain. He just stood up and said: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, and I have no obligation to teach you.

Okay, the auction has begun!"

As they watched Mr. Zhu walk to the small platform in the center, everyone suddenly realized what he was doing.

No wonder Mr. Zhu, who usually hangs out in the Heroic Soul World, condescended to come to Brahma. It turns out that he is here to help the auctioneer! "There must be something good this time!"

Exciting thoughts arose in everyone's mind, and they immediately forgot about the oriole.

Even Ba Youxiong's eyes widened, as if he had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

Li Xuan looked thoughtfully at his back as he kept wiping sweat, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Zhu stood on the stage, and there was silence below.

A person's name, a tree's shadow, even in the heroic soul world, Golden Right Eye is a famous treasure appraiser.

In this Brahma world, he is simply a man of his word, and no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

"Everyone knows the rules. I won't say anything more. Let's get started."

Without any words, Mr. Zhu just said lightly and clapped his hands.

A monk walked in outside the door, holding a tray in his hand. The contents on it were covered with red silk, which looked very mysterious.

Even though all the monks here are clever monks, no one dares to use magic to see through the red silk.

Anyway, the auction will be held soon, no one is in a hurry, and no one wants to offend Mr. Zhu.

The tray was placed on the square table in front of Mr. Zhu. He lifted the red silk with a flick of his hand, revealing a black ore on the tray.

Taking a look at the ore, Mr. Zhu said loudly: "A piece of top-quality black soul iron, net weight is thirty-two kilograms and seventy-two cents."

This item is a high-grade metal material that can be used to refine flying sword magic weapons.

The auction base price is one thousand spiritual stones, please bid."

This first auction item is no small matter. It is difficult to find top-quality gold-based materials, and black iron of this size is also extremely rare.

If you are photographed by a weapon refiner, you can create high-grade flying swords and magic weapons, and your worth will be greatly increased.

"One thousand one hundred!"

A thin man who looked very shrewd took the lead in bidding.

"One thousand one hundred and fifty."

"One thousand and three!"

The atmosphere quickly became lively, and five or six people participated in the bidding.

However, when the price exceeded 1,500 spirit stones, many people withdrew from the competition.

Finally, an old man with a long beard pocketed the black soul iron for the price of 1,600 spiritual stones.

Zhuge Danian had no interest in materials, so he naturally did not participate in the competition.

Although Li Xuan liked this piece of ore, he didn't want to show off too much and simply looked lively.

"The following is a fifth-grade magic weapon..." After the first item was successfully traded, the second item was immediately presented.

Under the auspices of Mr. Zhu, the second round of competition began again.

There are four or five lots in a row. They are indeed quite good things, but they are not rare.

Several items could also be purchased in outside shops, which disappointed some monks who participated in the auction.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Zhu who was holding back the battle, these people would have started to make a fuss.

Oriole also lost some patience and whispered: "I don't think there is anything special here..." Before Li Xuan could answer, Zhuge Danian said: "Don't worry, there are good things behind.

The boss here invited Mr. Zhu to help out, but if we don’t have a few top-notch treasures, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to earn back the remuneration!”

As if he knew everyone's expectations, when the seventh lot was delivered, Mr. Zhu's expression became solemn.

"Everyone, the first few items are just appetizers, now the real good stuff comes on the scene.

I think this thing will not disappoint everyone.”

As he spoke, Mr. Zhu shook his hand and pulled open the red silk covering the tray, revealing a porcelain bottle carved from white jade.

No one knows what is in the porcelain bottle, but judging from the look on Mr. Zhu's face, it must be something extraordinary.

Many people could not help but breathe heavily and stared at the porcelain bottle without blinking.

"Everyone should know about the Blue Sea Golden Toad in the Sea Kingdom. In this porcelain vase is one, two or three cents worth of Golden Toad Cake.

The base price is one thousand spiritual stones, please bid."

"Golden toad cake!"

There was a roar in the audience, and the crowd became excited.

Especially the monks who looked like alchemists, their eyes shone with excitement.

Li Xuan was also shocked. There was even such a rare thing as golden toad cake. Sure enough, the fun had just begun! "What is golden toad cake?"

Seeing everyone so excited, Zhuge Danian asked Li Xuan blankly.

Not only Zhuge Danian, but many monks were also a little confused.

It's no wonder that they don't understand that Golden Toad Powder is a top-quality material for alchemy, and it won't appear on the market easily. Only people who know a little bit about alchemy will know its origin.

"Golden Toad Soup is a poison secreted by the Blue Sea Golden Toad, a demonic beast in the Sea Kingdom. It can be used to refine elixirs of grade five or above. It is very precious."

Li Xuan said.

"It turns out they are materials for making alchemy. It's useless if I come here."

Zhuge Danian shook his head, obviously not interested.

Li Xuan is very interested, but the price is really not low.

A thousand spirit stones are enough to buy one-fifth of a city!


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