"Is there any need to invite us to participate in today's auction? The person sitting on the fourth floor is probably not the rich woman from the Immortal Family in the Shangqing Realm. Her little husband actually raised her in this dark city. It's simply outrageous.
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The third lady's appearance while leaning against the window lattice while watching the auction was spotted by several sharp-eyed people in the venue. Judging from her figure, she was clearly a pretty and lovely girl.
Since you can get this financial owner to spend so many spiritual stones, what else can it be besides that idea of a male-female affair?
"Yu Lou had an idea early on in terms of feelings, and a large group of us became her foils to pamper her little husband!"
"How come the four-story building that I was talking about suddenly opened to the public today? It's already been booked out, what a joke!"
Murong Han was so angry that he threw the tea cup in his hand to the ground, and the angry blood rushed to his face. When he saw the spirit stone in the auctioneer's hand going around and back to Bai Lian's hand, his heart was filled with anger.
The suppressed anger finally reached its peak.
But he did nothing.
What he has to face now is not only the generous guest at No. 16 in Room B on the third floor, but also the mysterious girl on the fourth floor.
The wing where the mysterious girl is located is named Tian. Although it is on the same fourth floor as the eldest princess of Qin, the princess's wing is named Xuan.
The status between the two is determined by whether they are high or low.
He could not look at Baili'an who was so generous and spent two thousand spiritual stones cleanly in one night.
But he had to pay attention to that girl.
After all, all the top-quality spiritual stones in Balian's body are just the starting point of that girl's assets.
Murong Han glanced at Balian again with a complicated expression, and many emotions of jealousy and despair could not be suppressed in his heart.
Balian held the lost spirit stone in his arms, completely unaware that Sister Lin Yuan had prepared a treasure chest of spirit stones for him in advance.
Even though there were many things he couldn't figure out in his heart, Balian would not be stupid enough to ask the maid about the identity of the guest on the fourth floor.
In the following auction, each Demon Slave Blind Box even broke the ordinary auction system, with the auctioneer directly reading out the high price.
The thrilling prices were reported one by one from the auctioneer's mouth, as simple as if they were just numbers.
The second round of blind shooting is finally over.
Without spending a single spiritual stone, Bailian obtained ownership of a total of 1,500 high-level demon slaves.
The total auction price finally set was as high as 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones.
This price is enough to buy a small half of Zeguo's territory.
The guests present were convinced that if these 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones were in their hands, it would be more than enough to buy not only these 1,500 demon slaves, but also the lives of two tribulation-transcending immortals!
The owner of the shop was shocked. He didn't expect that the third lady would directly buy the item at the highest price, without even having to go through the bidding process.
What a simple and brutal way to spend money!
If the old city lord of Shifang City knew about this, he would probably be so regretful that he actually sent such a prodigal thing to fight with Ancheng.
It is said that money can kill people. As soon as the price of these 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones was announced, all the guests in the venue suddenly felt heavy. They were almost breathless from the price.
But the third lady on the fourth floor seemed to have simply spent a small amount of pocket money to buy a small toy that she liked for her little pet, so relaxed and casual.
The owner of the shop felt depressed when he saw her nonchalantly enjoying tea and watching chess.
This guy clearly looked like a calculating old fox when he was trying to get information about the dark city and ownership of secret techniques. He didn't even take out a single spiritual stone, so he just drew a piece of cake and threw it to it.
Although it was hard work to capture these 1,500 high-level demon slaves and monsters, their value was only a drop in the bucket compared to the huge intelligence dark network under their control. She spent the money diligently.
Princess Mern, who was bought for ten top-quality spiritual stones, was simply unbelievable: "What kind of background does your master have that he can ask a four-story financier to book the entire house for the whole night?"
Ye Shu, who didn't even want to spend a piece of spiritual stone, was naturally treated as a poor servant by Princess Lanyan.
He glanced at the fourth floor worriedly, and secretly thought that the Demon Lord had chased him to the human world and was trying his best to make his husband happy?
The second round of trading was finally over, and Bailian was about to follow the maid to go backstage to count the 1,500 demon slaves and go find the little deer.
No matter what, it's always good to be able to rescue Xiaolu'er without any bloodshed. Although I can't guess who the owner of the fourth floor is and what his plans are, Balian owes her a huge debt after all.
Favor.
Just as Bai Lian stepped off the Wenjun platform, a gong and drum sounded from the platform.
The third round, which is the final item of tonight's auction, was slowly transported up as the jade platform rose and fell.
Bailian's body suddenly froze!
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the purple and gold ancient coffin rising slowly on the table. It was as if five thunders struck his head, and something exploded in his body!
His ears buzzed, and his mind suddenly became confused. His palms subconsciously tightened the hem of his clothes, and his knuckles turned pale!
The onlookers below the stage and upstairs did not expect that the last auction item would be a coffin in which a dead person slept, and the scene seemed to explode.
"What the hell is this? Is this a coffin for the dead? When did Yulou become so unlucky!"
"Is this going to be auctioned in the third round? What are you doing?"
"But this ancient coffin looks to be quite old. If I'm not mistaken, the material of this coffin is the finest purple-gold bamboo from the Great Brahma Forest in the West Sea."
"What? The Purple Golden Bamboo in the Great Brahma Forest, isn't that a thing belonging to the Immortal Family? One bamboo branch can support three thousand soldiers and dead soldiers, but the Purple Golden Bamboo is used to make coffins? What a waste of natural resources!"
Now everyone seemed to be interested, and their eyes were all bright.
The maid on the stage smiled and said: "Yes, this coffin is made of materials from the Great Brahma Forest. It is three meters wide and five meters long. It is made of purple gold wood, inch by inch, and is not mixed with other metal materials."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in a state of shock!
The atmosphere of the auction instantly reached its peak!
Such a complete ancient coffin is made of 100% purple gold wood, and its value cannot be estimated theoretically.
At this moment, who would care about whether the coffin is unlucky or not? There are maggots and corpses inside. They all want to take the coffin home and use the Yin wood to worship it for three to five years.
Could it be that Yu Lou dug up the ancestral grave of the Immortal Sect's Taoist sect? The master of the Dark City was becoming more and more lawless, and he was not afraid that the lost owner would come to seek revenge.
In the middle of the venue, someone was already impatiently urging the maid to bid for the auction price.
"Don't worry, guests, the real auction place tonight is not this coffin. Compared with the contents in the coffin, this coffin can barely be regarded as a bonus."
"With...comes with a gift?!!"
Everyone was stunned for a long time, and they all became silent.
It is no exaggeration to say that such a huge purple gold coffin is a rare treasure from all over the world, but for tonight's auction, it is just a bonus?!
Chen Xiaolan looked up at Meng Zifei's heavy face and felt very strange: "Didn't you say that the spiritual roots will be auctioned in the third round? Why is it a coffin?"
She felt a faint feeling of discomfort in her heart. After all, a group of people that night were obsessed with a large coffin, their expressions were fiery, and it was a bit creepy no matter how you looked at it.
Meng Zifei's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he murmured in a low voice: "No... this is wrong... why does the purple gold coffin appear here..."
Chen Xiaolan felt even more strange when she heard this: "Master, have you seen this coffin?"
I heard the auctioneer blowing up the coffin so much that it looked like a divine being. The master was just a small casual cultivator, how could he recognize it?
Meng Zifei's pupils dilated unnoticeably, and he woke up with a start as if he was electrocuted. He looked away from the platform in confusion, forced a smile, and said: "How could I have seen... such a rare treasure? It's just the first time.
When I saw it, I felt a little shocked and surprised."
But when Chen Xiaolan saw him, she was surprised, not shocked, but more like she was possessed by some ghost.
That coffin is indeed unknown.
Look at the rich man who took the stage with great aura just now. He was fine just now, but now he seems to be stunned and motionless.
In the four-story Xuanzi Room, the eldest princess of Qin, dressed dignifiedly in luxurious clothes, also straightened her body, with thick shadows covering her eyes, and a pair of bottomless black eyes fixedly looking at the ancient coffin on the table.
She placed one hand lightly on the window sill, with a thoughtful expression on her face, seemingly calm, but her nails, painted with bright red impatiens juice, were sinking inch by inch into the lacquered wood.
The third young lady glanced down, her eyes falling on the dark fire red bird pattern on the coffin lid, and she said softly: "Brother, where did you get this coffin? You are quite capable."
The owner of the workshop chuckled and said: "The Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the Endless Sea, and the dead soldiers in my hand were unexpectedly obtained."
"Oh?" The third lady looked away and looked at the puppet in front of the sandboard chess game: "So, there will be four protagonists in this auction tonight?"
The owner's body froze, and his gem-made eyes flickered due to the disordered spiritual flow: "I don't understand what the third lady is talking about."
The third young lady looked like she was thinking: "Ah, but since the eldest princess of Qin has already appeared in advance, I think the secret letter sent by the shop owner to Baituo Mountain was intercepted by the eldest princess. Since she has seen the content of the letter, she naturally
I will not let Sword Master Yu put himself in danger, so I have put down the matter of the dark city’s auction of old coffins tonight for the time being. Being here in person, I have a deep affection for the Sword Master.”
She raised her little eyebrows slightly, smiled, and said, "But the other three don't seem to be so lucky, and they have already fallen into the chess game set by the boss."
The body of the master of the Dark City was shaking very hard, and every word of the third lady was like a hammer hitting his heart: "You...you actually know the secret of this Suzaku Coffin?!"
The third lady sneered and said: "The coffin is a good coffin, but it's a pity that the coffin board is a fake Xibei product."
The owner's heart skipped a beat.
When the dead men of the Dark City found this coffin in the endless sea, it had no lid. After more than a year, the Dark City's magicians, talisman masters, array masters and masters of weapons worked together to create this coffin.
Only then was he able to imitate such a perfect Suzaku coffin.
The owner is convinced that this imitation is perfectly similar to the real thing in appearance and smell.
How did she figure it out?!
"Your Highness, that is indeed the Vermillion Bird Coffin of our Zhongyou Dynasty."
In a private room on the third floor, a skinny old man with a pale face like a tuberculosis man, dressed in black robes, was waiting beside Ying Xiu. His strange pinhole-sized pupils froze in his eye sockets and his voice was hoarse.
Yingxiu stood in front of the window, his eyes dim and uncertain.
"The Vermilion Bird Coffin has always been included in the funerals of the Zhongyou royal family. Ying Xiu knows very well that even as the crown prince of Zhongyou, I am not qualified to be buried in this thing after my death. My mother is the founder of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
She is also the first empress of the dynasty to succeed her. I really don’t understand who is qualified to do so?”
Yingxiu couldn't help but think back to the young man he met in the haunted house. The Suzaku Coffin was a sacred object in the underworld. Since the Purple Gold Coffin appeared in the dark city, thinking about it, the Moyo in his hand was an imitation.
I actually lost my temper several times over a mere imitation. Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
The news of the advent of the Suzaku Coffin secretly spread to Zhongyou, and my mother went crazy. All the female officials who were serving her were innocently affected and died of young madness.
Although my mother has often gone crazy since she became an adult, she has rarely lost control to the point of killing people. When she received the secret message, she went crazy for three days and three nights. She held a sword in her hand and slaughtered people.
Most of the attendants in Youye Palace were gone, and even his biological son did not dare to get close easily.
Ying Xiu has never seen such a terrifying side of her mother. Do not let strangers enter, as ghosts and gods are unpredictable!
The appearance as if he wanted to slaughter all the people was almost the same as the Great Dark Demon recorded in the ancient scrolls.
Ying Xiu didn't understand what kind of secret was hidden in the Suzaku coffin, which could actually inspire his mother to kill.
The third young lady plucked her fingernails as if chatting: "If my guess is correct, the person sleeping in the coffin should be a 'young man'."
Rumble————
The heavy sound of pushing the coffin echoed throughout the audience.
The auctioneer's melodious voice then sounded: "Tonight's auction is for the ancient corpse in this coffin. The age of the bones of this corpse is unknown. After two hundred years of corrosion, the corpse is immortal and incorruptible. The starting price is 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones."
Of course, these 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones are just a numerical concept. The real bidding in this third round depends on each family's treasure chest.
Hundreds of immortal sects and prominent families in various countries always have a few rare treasures passed down by their ancestors.
Spiritual stones can be accumulated through the sun and moon by mining spiritual veins, and exotic treasures can be exchanged for spiritual stones, but spiritual stones cannot be easily exchanged for exotic treasures.
The last round was really a real fight for family status.
only……
The auctioneer changed his mind and said that the valuable purple gold coffin was just a bonus for the third round. The real auction item was the ancient corpse in the coffin. The auction was so impressive.
But two hundred years, what kind of ancient corpse is it?
Immortal? Then what?
Is there no other introduction?
Can this corpse be used as medicine or can be used to refine weapons? Or can it be said that its body can be taken away and ascended to immortality?
They don’t say anything, they don’t know what the corpse is used for...
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