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One hundred and forty-six, a pun

 A woman chuckled in the auction room.

When everyone looked at it, they saw Master Wu Lan caressing his hair, smiling charmingly and saying: "This spiritual white jade box can deceive so many people, even if you buy the coffin and return the pearl, it is not a loss."

Master Wu Lan seemed to be speaking to himself, but his voice was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

Indeed, to be able to conceal the aura of an ancient treasure to this extent, and to be able to fool so many gods and even cultivators in the Void Refining stage, this white jade pillow is already extraordinary.

Master Wu Lan raised his hand again, a pink and white arm flashed between the ups and downs, and he was the first to bid: "Ten top-quality spiritual stones!"

"Master Wu Lan still has vision! Ten top-quality spiritual stones!"

Zhou Cheng was almost dazzled by the alluring beauty, and after calming down, he continued to explain: "The divine power in the yellow wood of Guangtian will dissipate a little more when it is opened once. If you insist on seeing it, I will open this spiritual white jade seal now.

Box."

After listening to what Zhou Cheng said, no one asked to open the spirit-sealing white jade box.

Besides, Master Wu Lan has already made a bid, which is equivalent to Wan Qian Zhi She and Hong Luan Hall having certified that this is Guangtian Huangmu!

Many monks who couldn't afford the price couldn't help but look at Wu Zhongling sent by the Wu family with schadenfreude.

Wu Zhongling looked calm.

That Guangtian Huangmu was originally a treasure sealed in his Wu clan’s ancestral temple!

How can there be any reason to ask the original owner to bid for the auction?

Wu Zhongling cupped his hands and said: "Please ask fellow Taoist Zhou to open the spiritual white jade box. If it is the piece of Guangtian yellow wood stolen by my Wu family, it should be returned to its original owner!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were in an uproar.

A monk in the crowd said: "The Wu family made a good calculation! None of us have seen the stolen part of the Wu family. Will it not be you, the Wu family, who has the final say?"

"So, didn't the Wu family just pick up a piece of Guangtian yellow wood in vain?"

"Isn't that true? I didn't expect the Wu family to be so stinky and shameless!"

"Don't watch anymore, let's continue the auction!"

……

Wu Zhongling gritted his teeth and twitched the little flesh on his face, "The Dark Alliance will return the Guangtian Yellow Wood to its original owner, and I, the Wu Family, will reward me!"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "What my fellow martial artist said, the theft of the Wu family was not done by me, so how can I say that the things should be returned to their original owners?"

Wu Zhongling wanted to say more, but the elder of Tingfeng Pavilion who came with him frowned at him and said, "Step back, don't be embarrassed!"

The person sent by Tingfeng Pavilion to bid was none other than Ling Lang, the elder in charge of the Yunxiu Tower auction.

He raised his hand and said calmly: "Twelve top-quality spiritual stones!"

"Elder Tingfeng Pavilion, bid me twelve top-quality spiritual stones!" Zhou Cheng said conscientiously.

Although Wu Zhongling was the young master of the Wu family, he was also a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion. After being scolded by Ling Lang, who was in the God Transformation stage, he could only retreat in despair, not daring to say anything more.

The elder in Tianwuzong's Taoist robe also raised his hand and said: "Fifteen top-quality spiritual stones!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes lit up, "Tianwuzong bids, fifteen top-quality spiritual stones!"

Since then, the elders of the nine major sects in the auction have also joined the bidding.

After the nine major sects with deep pockets announced a round of prices, Master Wu Lan could only look at the price and sigh.

She reluctantly glanced at the white jade pillow several times before shaking her head and retreating in defeat.

"Twenty-six top-quality spiritual stones!"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and made another offer: "Head of the Wen family in Yuzhou, bid twenty-six pieces of the best spiritual stones!"

Lin Yige turned to look at Wen Zongyi in confusion, "Do you need this?"

Apart from the fact that it has become extinct over time and still retains its divine power, there are many natural and earthly treasures that can replace the vast yellow wood.

With Yuzhou Wen's financial resources, it is not difficult to find a natural material and earth treasure that has the same effect or even better.

Wen Zongyi noticed the confusion in his old friend's eyes and said uncomfortably: "Master Wu Lan seems to want to..."

Lin Yige helplessly raised her forehead and made a pun, "Don't be so sentimental, she doesn't need it."

In fact, the auction of thousands of houses is basically the fourth senior brother Yu Weize's use of those valuable items to "rob the rich and give to the poor".

The participating monks made no secret of their cultivation and appearance, and the auction process was also very open and transparent.

In other words, even if a monk takes a photo of the treasure, he may not be able to keep it once it leaves the house.

Unless...

Spend another amount of spiritual stones and hire Dark Alliance monks to protect you.

Lin Yige came here originally to meet with the fourth senior brother for Guangtian Huangmu. His original intention was not to participate in the auction of thousands of houses that was not suitable for early Jindan monks.

Unexpectedly, the fourth senior brother also arranged for the third senior sister, the fifth senior sister and the sixth senior brother to gather here.

After a brief discussion, she planned to return to Heming Mountain.

Seeing that Wen Zongyi was losing control in front of the third senior sister, Lin Yige even wanted to ask him to leave here with her to avoid getting out of hand.

Just as he was about to speak, Wu Lan raised his eyebrows at Wen Zongyi, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Master Wen, please take a step to speak."

There was silence again in the venue.

Nearly two hundred monks all looked at Master Wu Lan who was speaking.

When he saw her face and her captivating eyes, there was more or less a hint of obsession.

By the time Lin Yige came to his senses, Wen Zongyi had already lost his soul and followed Wu Lan Zhenren step by step, leaving the auction venue.

Just at this time, Tingfeng Pavilion Linglang reported a new price, "Thirty-six top-quality spiritual stones!"

The eyes of everyone who originally followed Wu Lan and Wen Zongyi fell on the elders of Tingfeng Pavilion again.

"As expected of Tingfeng Pavilion, it actually increased the price by ten pieces of top-quality spiritual stones!"

"This posture is bound to win!"

"It's not unusual for Tingfeng Pavilion to be rich in financial resources, but the Yuzhou Wen clan can spend twenty-six top-quality spiritual stones to buy an ancient treasure of little use..."

"The Yuzhou Wen Sect is such a big piece of fat! I heard that they have formed an alliance with the Guiyi Sect?"

"It's just that I sent a fifth lady to the Unity Sect. Isn't it considered an alliance?"

……

Lin Yige frowned when she heard this. Wen Zongyi's bid this time was too impulsive.

Master Wu Lan quoted a starting price, which was obviously to warm up the auction for thousands of pledged houses. After the nine major sects entered the bidding, he did not participate in the bidding again.

Therefore, people will not think that Hongluan Hall is so rich.

But Wen Zongyi was different. He waited until the nine major sects made a round of bidding before offering a high price!

No wonder Third Senior Sister went out of her way and called him out!

Let him bid again, the nine major sects of Yuzhou Wen will definitely not mind taking a bite of this fat piece of meat.

Lin Yige sent a message to the fourth senior brother, and then said to Ding Song beside him: "Fellow Daoist Ding, there are still important matters in the lower sect, so take the first step."

Ding Song glanced at the alliance leader Wei Ze and nodded after receiving permission, "According to the alliance leader's order, I will send you out."

……

Lin Yige walked out of Wan Qian Qi She and saw Wen Zong Yi Zheng lowering his head and listening to Master Wu Lan's scolding, but the corners of his mouth were raised strangely.


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