It is similar to other auctions. At the beginning, the jadeite, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were all worth around one hundred million, and it could not catch the eyes of the big guys.

Except for the arrogant and generous young man who spent five million to take a pearl cabbage necklace for the ocean horse around him, no one else took any action.

After auctioning more than a dozen antiques and jewelry in succession, we entered the auction of elixirs and magic tools.

When they heard the magic weapon auction, the big guys were all excited, fearing that they would miss something if they were not careful. Even the headmaster of the Lady Monster Kingdom who had been sleepy since they came in became extremely energetic just like they had chicken blood.

The person in charge of the Black Forest knocked on the pear blossom sandalwood table and shouted in a stern manner: "Now you start auctioning the Dama Dan King Mo Ke. The spirit-tempering pill that has been refined for three years is spent. This pill can not only temper the soul and improve the mental power, but also have the magical effect of prolonging life and bringing back the dead. The starting price is 50 million, and the price is no less than one million each time!"

When everyone present immediately became excited when they heard that this spirit-tempering pill was the work of the Damadan King Mo Ke for three years.

They are either billionaires worth billionaires or bigwigs who are intimidating the country, and they are not short of money at all.

Moreover, in their eyes, money is something outside of their body, and life is the most important thing. If you have this spirit-tempering pill, at the critical moment of life and death, you will be like having an extra life, which cannot be measured by money.

"Five thousand one million!"

"Five thousand five million!"

Sixty million!

With no effort, the increase exceeded 150%, reaching 80 million.

...

"One hundred million!"

The person who called for the price this time was the rich man who looked very arrogant. He was wearing a privately customized aristocratic dress and crossed his legs, asking the Yangma to help him rub his shoulders, which was so comfortable.

At the auction venue, someone recognized his origin and exclaimed: "Isn't this Bagu, the son of the warlord Basha? No wonder he dares to be so willful. He only opens his mouth for 100 million!"

Basha is one of the three major warlords in the Black Forest. He is lustful and married a total of thirty-nine concubines, a total of thirty-nine concubines, a son and a daughter, and even he himself cannot recognize them.

Balang, who had blocked the road and hit the road before, was also his son. However, Balang's mother was just a pretty drink-friendly girl, and was an unexpected product of Basha's drunkenness. Apart from his father's tiger skin, he did not get any substantial benefits. Otherwise, he would not have fallen to the point of blocking the road and hitting the road and hitting the road.

Bagua is different. His mother is Basha's main wife and the daughter of a large tribe chief in the Black Forest. Therefore, since he was three years old, he was appointed as his next heir and was deeply loved by Basha.

Just when Bagu was determined to win, the old man in white robe suddenly shouted: "150 million!"

Bagu was shocked and saw someone dare to challenge him, so he looked at him sideways.

At this time, the old man in white robe was also staring at his gloomy eyes.

Bagu instinctively shuddered, quickly retracted his gaze, and inquired about the origin of the old man at the two black bodyguards behind him.

The black bodyguard glanced at the old man and answered in Bagu's ear: "Young master, that man seems to be Musen, the great master of the God Temple. This man is good at the witchcraft of the head and witchcraft and can kill people invisibly!"

When he heard that the other party was a surrender and could kill people invisibly, Baku subconsciously shuddered and gave up the competition for the Soul-Tempering Pill.

Even a very arrogant local snake like Bagu did not dare to compete with the surrender, and others did not dare to seek this excitement.

You should know that people like the savior, like Miaojiang wizards, can completely kill people without sound. If they don’t have enough strength, they will offend them rashly, which is like a mouse licking a cat b, and it will be exciting for nothing!

Seeing that no one bid, the auctioneer decided to make the decision and announced that the spirit-tempering pill belonged to the head master.

"Young Master, does that spirit-quenching pill really have the magical effect of resurrection?" Mei Ruohua asked in a low voice.

Li Chen thought for a while and said, "The real spirit-tempering pill is OK, but this one cannot!"

Mei Ruohua was surprised and asked, "What do you mean is this fake?"

Li Chen shook his head and said, "This is not, it's just that the alchemist is too high and has not successfully refined the elixir. At best, this one is just a semi-finished product, and the effect is not one ten!"

Hearing Li Chen's words, the surrender's gloomy eyes were already looking at it.

Then, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother, what do you mean by saying this? Are you questioning the level of Dama Dan King?"

Li Chen waved his hand and said, "no, no, no, I am not questioning the level of the Dama Dan King, but no!"

As soon as he said this, he was shocking to the crowd.

"Who is this person? He dares to argue with the great surrender Musen, and dares to deny the level of alchemy of the Dama Dan King Mo Ke. He is tired of living, right?"

"I don't know, he should be a Chinese. Could it be the son of a certain family in China?"

"Hey, the Chinese people just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. This is a black forest, not their own territory. When we get here, even a dragon has to be scattered, and a tiger has to be slept!"

...

Musen glanced at Li Chen and saw that there was no fluctuation of true energy in his body. At best, he was an internal martial artist. However, when his eyes swept on Mei Ruohua's body, his thin cheeks immediately became solemn.

Grandmaster?

Grandmasters are like dragons, and female masters are even rarer.

It seems that this young man has a great background if he can invite a beautiful master to be his personal bodyguard.

Musen thought for a moment, bowed to Li Chen, and asked, "Dare you ask where this little brother is from?"

Li Chen smiled coldly and asked, "Why, do you want to check my background?"

Seeing Li Chen so arrogant, the three people under Musen immediately slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

They angrily slapped the table, and Mei Ruohua was not willing to be outdone. The long sword in her hand had been sheathed half a foot, revealing an aggressive cold light.

Just as the scene was tense, the person in charge of the auction house coughed twice: "Hehe, everyone, this is the Black Forest Auction House, you can't use force. If you have any personal grudges, you can wait until the auction is over and go outside to resolve it!"

Musen glared at his subordinates and signaled them to sit down.

Li Chen also made a gesture to Mei Ruohua and asked her to put away the sword.

After this little episode, the auction will go on normally.

The thing auctioned next was a black stone ring, which looked very ugly. If you only look at your appearance, it would definitely be a short and poor person in the ring world.

But such a gadget attracted the attention of dozens of bigwigs including Li Chen, the surrender, the martial artist, and the moment they appeared.

Li Chen's pupils contracted slightly and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Is this a storage ring?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!