As soon as Mr. Zhao appeared, it proved that the auction was even more grand, the auction items were more rare and precious, which was equivalent to the guarantee of quality.

"I believe that all the visitors are very interested in the items at this auction, so Zhao didn't say much and officially announced the auction-"

"start!"

As the words fell, the sound of a hammer finalizing the fall.

‘Dong’

The auction officially began, and rows of sexy and veiled waiters came up with plates one after another on the auction round table.

And the plate was covered with a layer of red cloth.

In an instant, two rows of brown-clothed guards appeared around the round platform, defending this place without looking sideways.

Seeing this, everyone was even more interested in the auction items.

Mr. Zhao raised his hand slightly, and immediately a sexy beauty respectfully placed the plate on the display stand.

Everyone's eyes fell on the plate covered with red cloth, and their eyes were full of curiosity and exploration.

"You can take a look at the first item at this auction."

Mr. Zhao said with a smile, and his hands slowly lifted the red cloth.

There is only one classic pill recipe on the plate, which seems to be about... poison pills!

When most people saw this, they curled their lips in disappointment. They were neither alchemists nor poison refiners. What is the use of this classic alchemy recipe?

In the 305th private room, Yun Zheng's expression moved slightly, and she turned her head and looked at Yan Chen.

"What do you think?"

Yan Chen looked back at her, his tone was faint but a little firm: "I want to take it down!"

Yun Zheng nodded slightly. Since he wanted to, she would definitely help him.

At this time, Mr. Zhao keenly noticed the disappointment of many people. He lowered his eyes and looked at the classic book called "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" and smiled in an unknown sense.

Someone noticed Mr. Zhao's mysterious smile and immediately asked: "Old Zhao, this poisonous pill recipe is useless to most of us. Why did you put it first at the Sanqing Auction?"

You should know that the order of auction items is also very particular, for example, the final item is the best item in this auction!

Although the first item auctioned is not as good as the finale, it still requires a considerable "weight" to arouse their expectations in the future.

And this one...

At first glance, they thought it was not qualified.

Mr. Zhao smiled, "Everyone, please listen to Zhao's introduction to this classic."

"This book "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" contains thousands of poison pill recipes, which is the most rare among poisonous techniques. It is rumored that this book "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" was passed from the Holy Ruins!"

"As we all know, the Holy Ruins are the most mysterious place among us. The things that come out there may not be suitable for everyone, but they are definitely rare things!"

When talking about the "Sacred Ruins", sure enough, many gazes flashed over.

Suddenly, a careless voice came from the private room on the fourth floor, "The Holy Ruins? Mr. Zhao, how can you confirm that this is the thing in the Holy Ruins?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone asked in agreement.

"Yes, we know nothing about this book "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons". You can edit whatever you want in the auction. We will end up being the ones who cheat..."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he still smiled, but he shook his head with regret, "This book "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" was just accidentally flowing into our Sanqing Auction. Our vice president confirmed that it contained a hint of holy ruins."

As soon as these words were said, many people's faces changed slightly.

Vice President Ouyang Fu confirmed that it means that seven out of ten are true!

Because Ouyang Fu has a special ability, which is to identify the source of breath of objects such as spiritual treasures.

Everyone's minds surged, staring at the seemingly ordinary "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" for a long time.

Someone asked: "What is the low price for this "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons"?"

Mr. Zhao lowered his head, picked up the classics placed on the plate, and said while turning the pages: "Before talking about the low price of auction, I would like to remind you one thing, that is, this book "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons". You must recognize the master before you can see the recipe for poisonous pills."

When everyone saw him turning the page, the page was blank and was shocked.

Seeing them showing a shocked expression, Mr. Zhao continued to smile and add, "And this is not an ordinary person who can become his master if he is destined to be a person."

The implication is that some people auction this book, but they may not necessarily see the recipe for the poisonous pill.

Mr. Zhao said slowly: "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons is auctioned at a low price of one million spiritual jade!"

The whole audience was silent for two seconds.

There were already many cultivators on the first floor of the spiritual jade. They felt that they had no chance, so they watched.

"One hundred thousand spirit jade!" The voice came from the second floor.

Another voice came from the fourth floor, "One Hundred and Three Hundred Thousand Spiritual Jades!"

"One Hundred and Seven Hundred Thousand Spirit Jades!"

"Two million!"

“…”

The spiritual jade that was called to shoot kept rising.

And at this moment, in the room 305.

The girl in red looked at the man in purple, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Yan Chen, how many spiritual jade do you have?"

Yan Chen listened to the screams outside, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Yun Zheng with a little embarrassed look, and smiled helplessly, "There are only three million left."

Yun Zheng patted his shoulder loyally, "I'll lend you spiritual jade to you."

"No need, I..."

Yun Zheng interrupted him with a smile, "I know you like it. It was originally me who encouraged you to walk into the poison refiner. Now there is a rare book of such a good poison pill, so I must take a picture!"

When Yan Chen heard this, a warm current flowed through his heart.

He met Yun Zheng's gaze, and he pursed his lips and nodded.

Mo Jing came over and said with a smile: "Ayun, you are so generous to Yan Chen. I will borrow some spiritual jade for me later."

"Yes, borrow one and pay ten." Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.

Mo Jing sighed with emotion and said seriously: "I think my current financial resources are still OK, and I don't need to borrow your spiritual jade for the time being."

Yun Zheng glanced at him with a funny look.

Now only two parties are left to bid for the "Ten Thousand Poisons", and the auction bidding price has also reached 4 million spiritual jade.

She picked up the small sound transmission ball on the table and triggered it with spiritual power to make a call!

"Four hundred and five million spiritual jade!"

Her cold voice came out.

Everyone was stunned. Why did there suddenly another person call me?!

At this moment, the two parties who had been stalemate just now felt a little unhappy when they heard this.

An old man on the third floor heard an unhappy voice, "Four and six hundred thousand spirit jade!"

"I have produced 480 spiritual jade!" An old man's hoarse voice came from the fourth floor.

Mr. Zhao was waiting quietly, with a kind smile on his face.

Yun Zheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and it seemed that she would not give in. The other two would not give in at all. She thought for a few seconds and then called for a photo again:

"Six million spiritual jades!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked in surprise and looked at the sound of a voice. Who is the third floor? He actually called out so many spiritual jades?!

Even Elder Liang and Xie Mingchen were stunned.

Six million spiritual jade!!!
Chapter completed!