"This 'Ice Heart Lotus' is slightly different from the previous lot. This item is a consignment item, so whether it is sold or not depends on the attitude of the owner."

Gao Qingya calmed down and continued to say.

"The auction is just for those with higher prices, so what's the attitude that doesn't matter!"

"That is, those with higher prices cannot get it, and those with lower prices will be even more hopeless."

"Miss Gao, hurry up and start!"

Gao Qingya smiled slightly, "You are right, it is true that those who have the highest price will get it, but this so-called high price is not ordinary gold or elixirs."

"The seller has requirements. It is better to say that it is barter than an auction. I believe everyone can understand it?"

"Barry?"

Huang Minghao frowned, and this was a little troublesome, "Come here!"

A follower bowed into the room, "What are the instructions of the second prince?"

"Have the victim of 'Bing Xinlian' found out?"

The entourage shook his head, "The person who came is just a puppet, and he can't tell his feet."

"puppet?"

Huang Minghao was shocked, "Can they be from the Tianpu Sect?"

"No, that puppet is not a mechanical puppet of the Tianpu Sect, but a "life puppet" that has been lost for tens of thousands of years!"

"What! Life Puppet!"

Huang Minghao suddenly stood up, "Is it the one from Tianming Pavilion?"

Previously, the mysterious old man found out that he had the identity of Rentian Destiny Pavilion was also based on the fate puppet technique to infer it. It is still difficult to say whether it is or not.

As the prince of the Holy Dynasty, Huang Minghao knew the origin of some mysterious secret techniques that had long been lost. It was precisely because of this that he was extremely surprised, even more surprised than the mysterious old man.

The follower naturally didn't know about Tianming Pavilion. It was not easy for him to distinguish the types of puppets.

"It seems that this is strange!"

Huang Minghao sat down slowly, with deep thought in his eyes.

Similar conversations were held in all major private rooms. Some people found out that they were puppets, and some people only knew that the people came but didn’t know them, and maybe they were just entrusted by others.

Ye Wushuang looked puzzled, "Tianming Pavilion?

Has the inheritance of destiny not been cut off yet?"

The Sima ancestor didn't know what the Tianming Pavilion in Ye Wushuang's mouth was, Leng Rushuang couldn't understand the meaning, but Chen Miaoyi suddenly exclaimed.

"Mr. Ye is talking about Tianming Pavilion!"

Ye Wushuang was surprised, "The Princess knows Tianming Pavilion?"

Chen Miaoyi pondered for a moment and shook her head, "I don't know what Tianming Pavilion is, but my husband's jade is obtained from Tianming Pavilion!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were fixed, and he naturally knew what jade Chen Miaoyi was talking about! A jade slip predicted the death of King Liu Chen and connected Ye Wushuang with King Liu Chen's mansion.

Liu Chen King was actually a descendant of Wu Huang, and Wu Huang also became the key to the prosperity of Liu Chen King's Mansion.

Everything originated from the mysterious jade slip. Now the jade slip seems to have completed its mission and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, this jade actually came from Tianming Pavilion! A question suddenly arose in Ye Wushuang's heart, was the prophecy that Huang Wuji obtained also came from Tianming Pavilion?

Does Huang Wuji know the source of the prophecy?

If Tianming Pavilion really calculated the whole thing, why did the person holding Bing Xinlian appear?

Could it be that I took the opportunity to give Bing Xinlian to myself?

If so, why don’t you find yourself directly, but have to complete it with such a strange auction?

Ye Wushuang was full of questions, but no one answered it.

At the auction, Gao Qingya has already begun to talk about the seller's conditions.

"The seller said that everyone will quote the spiritual energy pill first. After the higher price appears, the seller will propose conditions!"

"If the conditions are not met, the seller will ask the person with the second highest price in turn until the conditions are met."

"If the conditions are not met, the filming will fail!"

"First from no reserve price!"

After Gao Qingya finished speaking, the scene was quiet first, followed by a noisy moment.

"I'll go, what kind of auction is this? Those who really have high prices may not win!"

"Isn't it just a spiritual herb? It's not a peerless treasure, and it has such a deep routine."

"Forget it, give up, this bidding method is too tiring."

"Yes, I still like to suppress people at the price. It's so refreshing to just spend money!"

...For a moment, everyone in the hall was silent. After all, the money they were asking for was not expensive, and those who did not need it would be given to each other.

"One Hundred Spiritual Pills!"

Someone tried to speak, but it caused laughter.

"Who is this? He actually shouted such a 'high price'! You know that this is an auction, not a vegetable market!"

The spiritual energy pill is a currency common among the warriors and monks of the Tianxuan Holy Dynasty. One spiritual energy pill is equivalent to 10,000 gold coins, and one hundred spiritual energy pills are millions of gold coins. In the secular world, it is already a sky-high price.

However, those messy items before were all made of ten thousand spiritual energy pills. Such a mysterious spiritual medicine, someone actually prescribed a hundred spiritual energy pills. No wonder they were laughed at.

"What do you know when you don't increase the price, I'll get a bargain!"

The bidder looked like everyone was drunk and I was awake, and everyone was ridiculed.

"Ten Thousand Spiritual Qi Pills!"

As soon as the words were finished, a quote came from a private room.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"One million!"

"Three million!"

...It seemed like a furious thing, and the private room was rushing to bid, and a group of people in the hall were stunned.

"This is wealthy!"

"Yes, it feels like the bidding we had in front of us has become like playing house!"

"Oh, fortunately these places are not interested in the previous lots, otherwise how could we get such a price?"

...For a moment, everyone was extremely envious.

"Master, don't you bid?"

The Sima Zu looked at Ye Wushuang with some confusion.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Tianming Pavilion was involved in this matter and made Ye Wushuang feel a little confused.

It seemed as if there were eyes behind him watching his every move, as if there were big hands pulling him forward in a certain direction, which felt very bad! But now it seemed that the other party had no malice, which made Ye Wushuang a little difficult to choose.

He said in front of him that if he gave up Bing Xinlian, Xiao Qingxuan would not know when he would be able to wake up.

In a sense, Xiao Qingxuan was unconscious because of Ye Wushuang's implication. He always felt apologized for Xiao Qingxuan, otherwise he would not have come up even though he knew the auction was strange.

The price came to an abrupt end when it reached three million. The parties who bid seemed to feel the other party's intention of disrupting the situation, and at the same time they also keenly realized that the real owner who really needed this thing had not appeared yet! Ye Wushuang looked serious. Once he asked for a bid, it would be another battle.

"Forget it, give me a price, if mine is finally going to fall into my hands."

"Three million and one hundred thousand!"

At Ye Wushuang's instructions, Sima Zu asked for a bid.

"Four million!"

"Five million!"

...The crowd in the box started to boil again, and finally raised the price to 30 million! It was dull! When the quotation of 30 million was exported, the auction site was once heard.
Chapter completed!