Eternal Sacred King Chapter 292: Bidding meeting

　　 "So many people?"

　　 Ji Yaoxue looked at the dense crowd ahead, a little surprised.

　　 Although she had long heard of the reputation of Mo Ling Refining Workshop, she did not expect that the auction at the beginning of a month would attract so many monks!

　　 "Yao Xue, you don't know anything. It is said that this auction will probably be the last time."

　　The person who spoke was dressed in a slender white shirt, but it was Bai Yuhan, the leader of the White Harrier.

　　 The two have a very good relationship, and they are called casually in private.

　　 "The last time?" Ji Yaoxue was puzzled.

　　 Bai Yuhan explained: "Well, Mr. Mo left the city after I heard that the Zongmen Da/Bi. It is estimated that these Jindan real people are worried that it will be difficult for them to have such an opportunity after Mr. Mo leaves." /

　　 paused, Bai Yuhan glanced over the crowd not far away, and said, "Look over there, Bixia Palace, Nanyuezong, and your real Jindan from Qingshuangmen are here, I guess. , This time the auction will be extremely fierce!"

　　 Ji Yaoxue nodded, a little absent-minded, with a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

　　 Bai Yuhan noticed Ji Yaoxue's strangeness, and whispered: "Why, something on my mind?"

　　 Ji Yaoxue hangs her head silently.

　　 "I quarreled with the king, or because of that Su Zimo?" Bai Yuhan asked again.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Ji Yaoxue responded without concealing it.

　　 About this matter, Ji Yaoxue told Bai Yuhan a few years ago.

　　 Bai Yuhan said: "The king asked you to fetch this superb flying sword. I am afraid that he has a thought. I want you to get to know Mr. Mo?"

　　 Ji Yaoxue nodded, hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Sister Bai, what do you think?"

　　 "Me?"

　　 Bai Yuhan smiled and said: "Although I have not seen that Su Zimo, I have met Mr. Mo. I dare to say that Su Zimo is definitely not comparable to Mr. Mo."

　　Listening to Yuxuan, the monk in the green shirt is neither humble nor overbearing. Facing the pressure of the two forces of True Fire Sect and Chijiuwei, he is still calm and calm. The scene of turning things around in a few words gave Bai Yuhan a too deep impression.

　　 Ji Yaoxue frowned.

　　 Bai Yuhan said: "Yao Xue, I say this, maybe you don't believe it, but when you meet him, you will definitely feel the difference of this Mr. Mo."

　　 Ji Yaoxue said lightly: "Let’s talk about it."

　　……

　　 The real man Canglang carried his hands on his back, with his head held high, his eyes cold, and he led Si Yutang and Shen Mengqi to the crowd, faintly exuding a fierce breath.

　　 Many people noticed, and subconsciously looked sideways.

　　Bixia Palace is one of the five major sects, plus, the real Canglang himself is a famous and ruthless character.

　　 Although the crowd was crowded, many monks had scruples and gave up a passage.

　　 Soon, the three men of Canglang had already walked to the front of the crowd.

　　 In the first row, in addition to the later three men of Canglang, there is also the man of Yunshan from Nanyue Sect, his true disciple Shi Jian, and the last one is the man of Yining from Qingshuangmen.

　　 "This time the best spirit weapon, I will definitely get it, and the two Taoists will stop fighting." The real Canglang turned his eyes slightly, although his tone was plain, he conveyed an indisputable meaning.

　　 "Hehe."

　　 Real Man Yunshan smiled and said, "Canglang, what you said is boring. You are bound to win, and I am bound to win too!"

　　 Then, the real Yunshan turned his head and asked: "What did Daoist Yining say?"

　　 "It's nothing, since it's an auction, everyone competes fairly and there is nothing to say."

　　 Real person Yining has also prepared for a long time in order to bid for this superb spirit weapon. Naturally, it is impossible for Real person Canglang to retreat because of a word.

　　 Mortal Canglang sneered slightly and stopped talking.

　　 Squeak!

　　 At this moment, the door of Mo Ling Refining Workshop suddenly opened a gap.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 Countless eyes all fell on the gate of Mo Ling Refining Workshop, their expressions excited, and their eyes look expectant.

　　 A woman came out from the gate, her hair was yellow and curly, messy, but

The partial appearance is so beautiful that one subconsciously ignores that flaw.

　　 "Friend of Taoist Nian Qi, you can figure it out."

　　 "Friend Nian Qi, you have become beautiful again." A real Jindan said cheeky.

　　 "Friend Nian Qi, it's me, ahem, I'm here again."

　　 Every monk who has stayed in the royal city for a year or a half knows that Mr. Mo will not show up at every auction, and Nian Qi is always presiding over it.

　　 Don’t think that Nianqi is just a maid dressing up and building a foundation, but the real Jindan present, no one dares to despise her.

　　 Nianqi didn't speak, and pressed both hands virtually, pressing down.

　　 The original noisy scene instantly calmed down.

　　 You know, there are tens of thousands of monks at the scene, among them there are thousands of real Jindan people, but the little maid is just a simple gesture, but quiet everyone!

　　 Seeing this scene, Shen Mengqi's eyes showed a touch of envy.

　　A maid has such energy, what kind of extraordinary character is her master?

　　"I think there are many strange daoists here today, so I will simply repeat the rules of the auction. The bidders will pick up a number from me in a while. You need to prepare 30 copies of materials, and the base price is 500,000 high-grade spirit stones. , Each price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan, and the higher price will be awarded."

　　 After finishing speaking, Nianqi took out a large number of jade tokens from the storage bag, marked with numbers, and scattered them in the air.

　　 The sleeves of the real Canglang man waved, grabbing token number one.

　　The real person Yunshan got the second token, and the real person Yining was the third token.

　　The other number tokens were also taken away by the many Jindan real people behind the three.

　　 Although there are many people on the scene, there are tens of thousands of people~IndoMTL.com~, but most of them are disciples brought by Jindan real people.

　　The real bidders are thousands of real Jindan people present.

　　"The auction will begin!"

As soon as 　　 Nianqi's voice fell, some people in the crowd began to bid for prices.

　　 In an alley not far from the crowd, there was an exquisite carriage parked.

　　 There were two women sitting in the carriage, one of whom was plump and curvy, exuding a mature and attractive atmosphere.

　　 Another woman was wearing a pink dress with a veil, and she couldn't see her face, but her eyes blinked lightly, but she seemed to be rippling and moving!

　　 "Aunt Gu, what's the origin of this Mo Ling? Set up an auction to take away the business from the Tianbao auction house." The girl in the pink skirt frowned lightly, her tone of anger and curiosity.

　　 "I don't know." The mature woman called "Aunt Gu" shook her head.

　　 "I heard my father said that he was a young man, only in his early twenties, and his father praised him very highly," the woman in the pink skirt groaned.

　　"Why, our *zong eldest lady is all interested in him?"

　　 Aunt Gu looked at the girl in the pink skirt with a smile, and asked jokingly.

　　 "Cut."

　　The girl in the pink skirt curled her lips, a little disdainful, raised her chin, and said confidently: "If I come forward and only need to hook my fingers, then why Mo Ling can't bow down under my skirt?"