The auction was held in Linmuju.

Open-air auction.

Forest house, circular garden-style residence.

In the middle is a three-meter-high auction table made of white jade.

Many spectator pavilions were built around.

Extremely luxurious.

The flowers are set against the backdrop of the rockery, the small spring, and the murals are all-encompassing, and the wine and maids are served. Not to mention auctions, it is not worth enjoying this trip.

All pavilions were filled with people.

Either the princes and nobles, or the rich and wealthy family bosses, the royal city and Jiangling nobles also came to support the storefront.

Which big shot is sitting behind the auction house?!

No one knows.

But being able to get a lot of treasures shows how terrifying the background of the characters behind them is.

Only Xu Yue, the little devil who relies on the Xu family, dared to scold the deacon for doing things. Others who are a little more rational and smart must behave properly.

Chen Chujian, Duan Susu and others fell into a pavilion.

Dao Lin, Geng Yixue, Liuhu, Shang Yang, Xun Xiao and others sat aside. Perhaps facing Chen Chujian's embarrassment, Luo Wuqiu returned to the Chunqiu Sword Pool, as if he was going to complete the promise of three years of hard practice and another sword.

The auction has begun.

Xie Haoran, the young helmsman of the Xie family, one of the seven major royal families in Jiangling, has come. This is the ninth leader in the Qianlong List and one of the most outstanding monsters in Jiangling.

His appearance.

It aroused many echoes and praises.

The Xie family has a very strict family style and all the children taught are extraordinary. Xie Haoran is just one of the representatives, and there are many others, which are considered the most promising royal family among the seven royal families.

Getting closer to the Xie family is fate and blessing.

It was like a fly, and it was not disgusting.

Excellent people go wherever they go, they are all topics. They come forward and enjoy themselves. When they go out, they say, I have met Xie Haoran and XX, and I know Xie Jiasan.

If you have face, you can also attract some respect.

It's just human nature.

In comparison, others are a little sad.

Not to mention wealthy families, even the clans still have to lower their heads in front of the royal family.

certainly.

There may be a certain prince and the prince is there, but like Duan Susu, he remained silent.

An Yihe poured wine for Chen Chujian.

Even the maid was left aside.

"It is still unknown who the Saint Maiden Fulong Picture was created, but it is rare to contain exquisite paintings and the Saint Maiden Fulong's Power."

The auctioneer was loud and clear, and he came here.

Let An Yihe look at him sideways.

The dragon is an immortal beast, and its body crushes the clouds in the sky, occupying most of the paintings. The saint goes over the clouds, and the jade finger presses against the dragon's head. The peerless style suddenly emerges.

Very vivid.

The painting is exquisite, and it even incorporates the peerless power of a saint into the painting.

"The lowest price is 5,000 low-grade spirit stones."

The auctioneer shouts for the price.

Many people competed for it, and the price rose to 11,000 low-grade spirit stones.

At Chen Chujian's instructions, An Yihe spoke and shouted out the price of 12,000.

"That bastard is here too."

Hearing An Yihe's voice, Xu Yue's face suddenly turned ferocious in the other pavilion. The Xu family's difficulties arose because of him. Many people in the clan complained that even though he had his mother's support, no one dared to do anything to him, but he always felt uncomfortable.

He is not happy, no one can imagine being happy.

It's well arrived.

Hahaha.

It's really good.

In an instant, he wanted to laugh wildly.

He also thought that the auction would be heard from Chen Chujian later.

Unexpectedly, the person is there, so I can take a look at it with my own eyes.

No one spoke.

The picture was taken by Chen Chujian.

The treasures auctioned next were useless to him and no spirit stone was wasted.

Auction side.

A servant replied, "I found out that this woman is named Yuncai. She is from the boat shop in Wangting Lake in the outer city. There is a mysterious young man behind her. Her identity is unknown and no one is found."

"This is a difficult problem for the auction house."

The deacon sighed, "Does people be auctioned as slaves?" But even if they are slaves, they don't have to humiliate them with a spirit stone at the lowest price. If they auction, what do others think?"

"Sir Deacon, there are so many poor people in this world. If you want to be merciful, you can't do anything. If you offend Xu Yue, the Xu family may not do anything on the surface, but if you make a little trouble in the future, it will be a big trouble at the auction house."

The servant hesitated to explain.

"Maybe, this is fate, who made the Xu family stand out?"

The deacon sighed.

Of course, it's just a sigh.

There is a measure in my heart.

Motion to take people to the auction hall.

"The Xuanxin Spirit Liquid is a peerless spiritual liquid that stimulates bloodlines, with a minimum price of 50,000 spirit stones."

The auctioneer shouted again.

“51000!”

“55000!”

...

Xuanxin Ling Liquid is extremely attractive, and in a moment, the price will be increased to 100,000.

Knowing that Chen Chu was moved, An Yihe shouted: "110,000"

If you add 10,000 yuan, you also want people to explain that this thing is determined to win.

In the pavilion, Xu Yue smiled even harder. No one around him said that, and he immediately shouted: "120,000"

Hearing Xu Yue, An Yihe's beautiful eyes frowned, and he saw Chen Chu, and saw him twisting his wine glass and shaking it.

“125000”

“130,000”

“131000”

“150,000”

An Yihe's call came to an end, and Xu Yue followed Kuangjia.

The people in each pavilion are not stupid, they hear some names.

Xu Yue shouted randomly, just to embarrass him.

Duan Susu, Shang Yang and others knew the grudges and looked at Chen Chujian, but saw that he looked calm and shook his wine glass, not caring about his heart.

"What, there are no spirit stones."

Seeing that there was no shout, Xu Yue's joking sounded, confirming everyone's guess.

In a pavilion.

Listening to others explaining the grudges between Chen Chujian and the Xu family, Xie Haoran remained silent and just looked at the pavilion where Chen Chujian was.

Jiangling, the affairs of the Xu family.

He has heard of it all.
To be continued...