In the early morning, the warm sunshine spreads over the dark market.

The auction began on a new day. There were figures coming out of every attic. The crowd came from all directions and headed towards the Zanglong Pavilion in the center.

"Do you want it?" Before leaving the door, Xiong Er took out a voice changer and a disguise pill from his crotch and handed it to Ye Chen.

After glanced at Xiong Er's crotch, Ye Chen coughed dryly, "You can eat it!"

As he said that, he took out a wolf-headed mask from the storage bag and covered it on his face, wanting to eat the pills Xiong Er took out from his crotch. How could he say that, he really couldn't get down.

"If you don't eat it, you will lose it." Xiong Er disagreed and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Soon, his appearance changed drastically, and he turned into a fat old man with a small beard on his jaw. He was a little lower, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

With the abortion, the two of them came to Zanglong Pavilion again.

It was still the corner of the place, and the two guys sat down and ate, while not forgetting to look at the door of Zanglong Pavilion.

The mermaids from major families of Da Chu came in one after another, and they did not give in to each other, especially the aristocratic families that had always had grudges. They all looked calm and seemed to be competing for the sake of the auction.

The people from the three sects arrived later, and the Bloodthirsty Hall was still the finale.

When Ye Chen saw Wu Changqing, his old face was so gloomy that it could not be more gloomy. Yesterday, he lost face and became the biggest laughing stock here. After he asked him to go back, Da Lei Ting threatened to cut Ye Chen alive.

"Don't be arrogant, I won't let you release blood again today." After glanced at Wu Changqing, Ye Chen couldn't help but sneer.

"You must be honest today." Xiong Er stammered while stuffing something into his mouth, "Be careful that the boat capsizes in the gutter, then Wu Changqing is not easy to mess with."

"know."

The figures were motivated and each was in place.

Everyone looked at the platform ahead.

Yesterday, all the spiritual weapons were auctioned, and today the mysterious techniques were auctioned, which is the rule of the ancient black market.

"I wonder if I can get a secret technique this time." The auction has not really begun, and the matter is already full of discussion.

"I heard that the mysterious secret techniques in this auction are extraordinary!"

"So what about being uncommon? There is no share in us."

Amid the discussion, Mr. Yang Ge, who was in charge of the auction, had already walked up to the platform and looked around at the bottom, and then said indifferently, "Auction, start."

After saying that, he had already taken out an ancient scroll, which made his eyes below lit up in an instant.

"One Yang Finger." The ancient scroll of Yang Pavilion veteran floating in the air, and he did not forget to introduce this mysterious technique. "Refining the true qi of Yang and gathering one finger is called One Yang. Friends with fire attributes can consider bidding."

"The price is 50,000 yuan, and the auction starts now."

"Sixty thousand." As soon as Yangge Lao finished speaking, someone held up a sign below.

"My Qi family paid 200,000." The second bid was a gray-clothed elder of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang.

This guy was arrogant and arrogant, lying leisurely on the seat, his expression was even more playful and slutty. He raised the price of 140,000 spirit stones in one breath, allowing the person who was about to bid to sit back to his original position, including Xiong Er.

"Your grandma, do I still want to participate?" Xiong Er cursed endlessly.

"The cultivation family is rich and powerful." Ye Chen, who was beside him, sighed.

"Twenty-one thousand." Someone raised the price below, and the bid was a middle-aged beauty in a red robe in the Beichuan Wang family.

Both of them are aristocratic families, and the Wang family is not weaker than the Qi family. In a sense, it is even better than the Qi family. The middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to have seen the extraordinary Yang finger and did not want to give it to the Qi family easily.

"Twenty-five thousand." After the Wang family, the Situ family in Western Shu also participated and raised the price for 40,000 yuan in one breath.

"Three hundred thousand." Dongyue's Shangguan family pushed the auction of Yiyangzhi to a climax.

“Thirty-one thousand.”

“Thirty-five thousand.”

Major cultivation families in Dachu have bid for auctions. In less than a minute, the price of the Yang finger reached a high price of 500,000, which made the casual cultivators show helpless expressions.

"There's no chance." Xiong Er lay on the seat like a dead pig.

"What a bunch of beasts." Ye Chen became very weak. His true qi attribute was so strong that it was yang. It was very appropriate to practice the yang finger, but the lack of money in his pocket made him feel helpless.

"Fifty-five thousand." But the next voice made Xiong Er and Ye Chen's eyes lit up again, because the bid was Xiong Er's second uncle.

"There is a show, there is a show." Xiong Er rubbed his small hands, his two small eyes gathered, staring at a solid man in front of him.

He didn't expect that their Xiong family would also participate in the auction, and they were generous and surpassed all the aristocratic families. In this way, the Yiyang finger he liked could be learned without spending money.

Similarly, Ye Chen rubbed his hands. It was not impossible to learn this Yang finger with his friendship with Xiong Er.

In the second floor, the gray-clothed elder of Qi's family looked gloomy. He looked at the second uncle of Xiong Er and said coldly, "Xiong Dashan, you are so courageous."

"If you have a genital, you can add it!" Xiong Dashan was strong, and the Qi family was silenced with just one sentence.

"Your Xiong family has a grudge against the Qi family?" Ye Chen captured some clues from the words of Xiong Dashan and the elders of the Qi family, and couldn't help but look at Xiong Er beside him.

"Of course there is a grudge." Xiong Er cursed angrily, "The two of us have formed a bond since my grandfather's generation. Because of a natural spirit stone mine, we have been fighting a lot on weekdays."

"That's what it means!"

"Fifty-five thousand, is there anyone who has increased the price?" On the stage, Master Yang Ge glanced at Qi Jia's private room and looked around at the bottom.

The Three Sects and the Bloodthirsty Palace did not participate in the auction after all, which made Ye Chen and Xiong Er breathe a sigh of relief.

pound!

On the stage, Master Yang Ge was decided.

After collecting the ancient Yang Finger Scroll, Yangge Lao flipped his hand and took out a jade slip. There were three big words written clearly on the jade slip: Ling Yunbu.

"The body technique, the mysterious technique, the Lingyun step, 30,000 yuan, the starting shot." Master Yang Ge said casually.

Compared to that Yang Finger, the Lingyun Step is obviously of lower grade, but it cannot stop the robbery of the people present, just because it is the mysterious technique of the Tianxuan Gate auction.

"fifty thousand."

"I'll pay 70,000."

"Hundreds of thousands."

Ling Yunbu's auction was quite popular, but it was still much worse than that of the Yiyangzhi auction. In the end, a man in a black robe was sold for 130,000 yuan.

The auction continues.

The Yangge Master’s continuous use of mysterious secret techniques will cause a lot of noise in the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion, and the auction will also be full of climaxes. The competition between major families, three sects, the Bloodthirsty Hall and the hidden strongmen is very fierce.

During this period, Ye Chen and Xiong Er also took action several times, but they were all over the sky-high price.

"I can see that this is just a group of beasts." Xiong Er simply lay on the table and cursed endlessly.

"They are all rich and powerful." After repeated setbacks, Ye Chen became very weak. The spirit stones in the storage bag made him embarrassed to speak again. Every time he took action, it was not enough to be stuck between people.

"Tiangang Stick Formation, fellow Taoists who are majoring in spiritual weapons can consider it." On the stage, Master Yang Ge had already taken out an ancient scroll, "The price is 30,000 yuan, and each price increase must not be less than one thousand spirit stones. The auction starts now."

"Stick Method?" Ye Chen, who was slapped on the table, raised his head with a shiver and looked at the stage with his eyes lit up.

"You don't practice stick techniques, so you're so excited!" Xiong Er glanced at Ye Chen.

"I can't use it, tiger kids can use it!"
Chapter completed!