Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 367: The auction on the ruins

The big sun hangs high, shed endless light, shining on the ruins. "I Dedication"

Everyone at the scene stared at the broken well in front of them, and they didn't know what to say.

Originally, this was a magnificent three-story building, but it was shattered by Ling Xian and turned into ruins.

So how can the auction be held?

Everyone present was quite speechless, trying to accuse Ling Xian, but they didn't have the courage to stand still in silence.

Ling Xian was also a bit embarrassed. If he had known that the Mu family would be soft, he would not destroy the auction venue.

"Cough cough, this." Mu Feng coughed dryly and groaned for a moment: "Come here, immediately clean up the front and build a simple shed."

"Yes, Patriarch." The Mu family nodded together, and then started to take action.

The time of the auction cannot be changed, and there is no good place, so we can only build a simple shed to cope with it.

Seeing this, Mu Feng arched his hands at those people and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, due to a little accident, I can only apologize to you all. Please also Haihan."

After hearing this, everyone present waved their hands, indicating that it was okay.

It stands to reason that their status is extraordinary, and it is impossible for them to stay in a humble place, so they agreed. One is because there are a lot of rare treasures at the Mu's auction, and the other is that Mu Feng apologizes personally. If they don't agree, they will not give face.

Seeing everyone's acceptance, Mu Feng shifted his gaze to Lingxian, and said with a smile: "Look, son, now the auction venue is in ruins, I have to build a simple shed, and I hope you will take care of it."

"It's okay, go get ready."

Ling Xian waved his hand, he is not a person who cares about material things very much. What's more, he can choose three treasures at this auction, so naturally he won't let it go.

"Thank you, son, for your understanding." Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Ling Xian would get angry. When this psychology appeared, he suddenly felt humiliated.

Obviously the auction venue was destroyed by Ling Xian, but he had to laugh with him. How could he not feel humiliated?

Unfortunately, no matter how humiliated he is, he has to swallow it!

"Hurry up and get ready, I'm looking forward to it, your treasures from the Mu's auction." Ling Xian smiled playfully.

"You are looking forward to the three most precious treasures. By that time, you won't spend half a spiritual stone, take it away." Mu Feng secretly sighed to himself, then sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

"Mujia, Mujia, I want to see what else you can play. "Recommend Baidu/Qizi*Xiao/Shuo/NetRead"" Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking forward to the next one. auctions.

"Hey, son."

Huang Er'er ran to Ling Xian's side, flatteringly said: "The son really deserves to be a dragon and a phoenix among people. Even the Mu family has to be subdued. The villain's admiration for you is like a torrential river. Ah."

"Don't flatter me." Ling Xian let out a laugh, and said: "I won the confrontation this time, but I don't think the Mu family will let it go."

"That's true, but I think the son shouldn't care." Huang Er'er's small eyes flashed a complex color, a little shocked, a little awe, and a little excited.

He never dreamed that Ling Xian did not play the cards according to common sense, and directly used that kind of arrogant and domineering attitude to forcefully enter the Mu's auction. After that, he smashed the auction venue and beat the contemporary patriarch of the Mu family to the head. How overbearing was this?

And what shocked him even more was that even if Ling Xian slapped her face like this, the Mu family swallowed the breath. And also took the initiative to take out three treasures to apologize to him, how incredible is this?

Naturally, Huang Er'er was shocked and in awe. As for the excitement, it was naturally because he was able to follow Ling Xian.

Imagine that there is such a ruthless man as the master, who would dare to take Huang Er'er seriously in the future?

"It's possible, the ancestor of the Mu family, I am not afraid. No matter how strong he is, he will not be my opponent." Ling Xian shook his head slightly, with his current strength, quite invincible. Of course, he would not care about the ancestors of the Mu family.

"It's just that Mu Jiaxiong has dominated Sin City for many years, and he must have a deep foundation."

Ling Xian spoke slowly and whispered: "This can be seen from the poison of the poisonous dragon scorpion. If there is no background, you can't come up with such a precious toxin."

"This is also true, the son, don't worry, I will be able to find out about Mu Jia's imaginary and real things, and I promise to do it beautifully." Huang Er patted his chest and promised.

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "I will leave this to you. Remember, I don't ask you to find out. But you, don't fool me with false news."

The last sentence he said was very serious and cold, causing Huang Er'er to tremble, and hurriedly said: "You can rest assured, the villain will never deceive."

"This is best." Ling Xian nodded lightly.

Huang Er'er smiled, and said: "This time, the Mu family lost his wife and broke down. Not only did he lose his face, he had to take the initiative to make amends to the son."

"The ancestor of the Mu family is a human being. If you change to someone else, you may not have such a courage." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and a look of expectation gleamed in his star eyes, saying: "That's good, if the opponent is too weak , I am not interested."

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Huang Er'er also closed his mouth, very witty and didn't bother.

Time went by bit by bit. About half an hour later, a simple auction table was finally set up, and hundreds of chairs appeared below.

Seeing this, Mu Fengfei stepped onto the stage and smiled: "Please take your seats."

After hearing this, the people with extraordinary identities left one after another, each found a chair to sit down, and waited for the next auction.

Ling Xian also casually found a chair to sit down, a glimmer of expectation flashed in his starry eyes.

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense, I announce that this auction has officially started!"

Mu Feng didn't bother to say some words to mobilize the atmosphere before the opening. First, because of the environment, I am embarrassed to say. The second was being slapped in the face by Ling Xian, and he was not in the mood to say anything.

So, he directly started the auction and took out the first treasure.

It was a shield-like magic weapon of the sixth rank. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Don't talk nonsense, the reserve price is one hundred thousand spiritual stones, and each increase should not be less than ten thousand, please start." Mu Feng said weakly.

But even so, the appeal of this magic weapon has not diminished, and it immediately ignited the passion of everyone. After that, the scene showed a hot atmosphere, and the voices of bidding came one after another.

However, this level of magic weapon did not appeal to Ling Xian at all. He just glanced at it and lost interest.

About a moment later, this sixth-rank magic weapon was finally bought by a middle-aged man at the price of 180,000 yuan.

Subsequently, Mu Feng continued to take out the second treasure weakly and started the auction.

I have to say that the Mu family deserves to be one of the tycoons who dominate evil, and the treasures they take out are extraordinary things. Each item made everyone present fiercely, scrambling to bid.

For a time, the atmosphere on the scene was extremely hot.

However, there is one person who is incompatible with the hot atmosphere, and that is Ling Xian.

Things of this level can be regarded as rare treasures in the eyes of everyone, but to him, what is it? With his vision, ordinary treasures can no longer enter his vision.

Therefore, no matter how those people competed, Lingxian was still as calm as water, without any movement. Even as time passed, he became somewhat impatient.

This made Huang Er'er secretly admired by the side, looking forward to when he would be as calm as Ling Xian, and would not put those treasures in his eyes.

"If there are only this class of goods, it would be a trip for nothing." Ling Xian shook his head lightly, a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

And just when he was disappointed, a volume of tactics suddenly appeared, but he was intrigued.

It's not just him, but everyone present is also blazing, it is difficult to conceal the excitement and desire.

No way, the value of this technique is so great that everyone here is tempted, and even breathing is a little short.

"Shenzhen Jue, I think someone should have heard of this method." Mu Feng was also interested, no longer in the look of powerlessness, and said: "This method can create a clone, except for cultivation. Therefore, all other aspects are no different from the ontology. In other words, as long as you learn this method, you are equivalent to having one more self."

"And when the cultivation base of the clone is equivalent to that of the body, then you can merge the two into one, so that your own strength can double. Even, it may cross the bottleneck and break through the big realm."

Mu Feng's voice was passionate and powerful, enumerating the advantages of this method one by one, making the eyes of everyone present more intense.

"Well, I believe you can't wait, so I won't talk nonsense. The base price of this method is 3 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 500,000. Please bid for your bid." Mu Feng smiled with satisfaction. , I look forward to an astronomical number of shots made by this method.

And the result, as he expected.

When his voice fell, the passion of everyone at the scene was instantly ignited, and the bidding sounded one after another, endlessly.

"I pay 3.5 million!" a middle-aged man said.

Unfortunately, this tactic is too precious, a mere 3.5 million, how can it be won? In the next instant, this person's voice was drowned out.

"Five million!"

"Six million!"

Everyone knows the preciousness of this method, so they are all crazy. There is a posture of bankruptcy.

In a short period of time~IndoMTL.com~ this method has been fired to a sky-high price of 13 million yuan.

"Strengthening the body, this thing is not bad, it just suits me." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and finally came into interest.

This method is very suitable for him, especially if he wants to plan opportunities.

Seeing this, Huang Er'er rubbed his hands excitedly, and said: "My son, then I will bid for you?"

In his life, he has never been to an auction, let alone an auction. Therefore, he would like to experience the feeling of astronomical numbers lightly.

"Bell, why should I bid?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and in Huang Er'er's stunned eyes, he slowly said a word that silenced the audience.

"Patriarch Mu, this method, I want it."

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