Similar to other auctions, the first ones that appeared were some jade and jade, antique calligraphy and paintings, and the value was about 100,000 yuan, which could not enter the eyes of the bigwigs.

Except for the arrogant young man before, who spent five million to shoot a pearl cabbage necklace for the Yanma next to him, no one else made much of a move.

After auctioning more than a dozen antiques and jewelry in a row, it entered the auction of pills and magic weapons.

Hearing the auction of magic weapons, those bigwigs all cheered up their spirits, for fear that they would miss any treasures if they were not careful. Even the head descender of the Demon Kingdom, who had been drowsy since he came in, became extremely mentally like being beaten with chicken blood.

The person in charge of the Black Forest knocked on the pear blossom sandalwood table, and shouted in a low voice: "Now we will start auctioning the Damadan King Moke, and spend three years of painstaking efforts to refine the Quenching Pill, this Pill can not only refine the soul and enhance spiritual power, but also has the divine effect of prolonging life and bringing the dead back to life." The starting price is 50 million, and the price increase is not less than 1 million each time! ”

Hearing that this quenching elixir was the work of King Moke of Damadan after three years of hard work, and it also had the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead, everyone present immediately boiled.

They are either billionaires or bigwigs on the Megatron side, and they are not bad at all.

Moreover, in their eyes, money is something outside the body, and life is the most important thing. If you have this quenching elixir, at the moment of life and death, it is equivalent to an extra life, which cannot be measured by money.

"Fifty-one million!"

"Fifty-five million!"

Sixty million!

Without much effort, the increase was more than 150%, reaching 80 million.

……

"One hundred million!"

The person who shouted the price this time was the one who looked very arrogant. He was wearing a private custom aristocratic dress, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked the Yanma to help him rub his shoulders, which was very comfortable.

At the auction venue, someone recognized his origin and exclaimed: "Isn't this the son of the great warlord Basha, no wonder he dares to be so willful, and his mouth is a hundred million!" ”

Basha was one of the three major warlords of the Black Forest, and he was a womanizer, married thirty-nine wives, and had hundreds of sons and daughters, whom he did not recognize.

Balang, who blocked the road before, is also his son. However, Nabarang's mother was just a beautiful escort girl, an accident of Basha's drunkenness. Except for the tiger skin of the great warlord Basha, he did not get any substantial benefits. Otherwise, it will not fall to the point of blocking the road.

Unlike Bako, his mother was the head of Basha's house and the daughter of a large tribal chief in the Black Forest. Therefore, from the age of three, he was designated as the next heir, and he was deeply favored by Basha.

Just when Ba Kuo was determined to win, the white-robed old man suddenly shouted: "150 million!" ”

Bako's heart was shocked, and when he saw that someone dared to argue with him, he looked sideways.

At this time, the white-robed old man was also staring at him with gloomy eyes, looking at him.

Bakhor instinctively snorted, quickly retracted his gaze, and rushed to the two black bodyguards behind him to inquire about the origin of the old man.

The black bodyguard glanced at the old man, and replied in Bako's ear: "Young master, that person seems to be Mu Sen, the great descending master of the Temple of the Gods." This person is good at head-lowering Gu techniques, and he can kill people invisibly! ”

Hearing that the other party was a head-lowering master who could kill people invisibly, Ba Kuo subconsciously struck a stirring spirit and gave up the competition for the Quenching Spirit Pill.

Even a very arrogant head snake like Ba Kuo didn't dare to compete with the head descender, and others didn't dare to go to this stimulus.

You must know that people like the head descender, like the Miao Jiang wizard, can drop their heads silently and kill people invisibly. If you don't have enough strength, you take the liberty of offending them, it's just a mouse licking cat B, nothing to look for excitement!

When the auctioneer saw that no one was bidding, he made a final decision and announced that the Quenching Pill belonged to the head descender.

"Young Master, does that Quenching Pill really have the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life?" Mei Ruohua asked in a low voice.

Li Chen thought for a moment and said, "The real Quenching Pill is okay, but this one can't!" ”

Mei Ruohua was surprised and asked, "You mean to say that this one is fake?" ”

Li Chen shook his head and said, "It's not true, it's just that the alchemist's level is too inferior, and he hasn't succeeded in refining the pill." At best, this one is only a semi-finished product, and the effect is not one in ten! ”

Hearing Li Chen's words, Mu Sen's gloomy eyes had already been seen.

Immediately, he asked in a hoarse voice: "This little brother, what do you mean by this, are you questioning the level of King Damadan?" ”

Li Chen waved his hand and said, "NO, NO, NO, I am not questioning the level of King Da Ma Dan, but denying it!" ”

As soon as he said this, he was shocked.

"Who is this person, he dares to raise the bar with the big head descending master Mu Sen, and he dares to deny the alchemy level of the Da Ma Dan King Mo Ke, he is tired of it, right?"

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

"Hey, the Chinese people just don't know the height of the sky. This is the Black Forest, not their own territory. When you get here, even a dragon has to be coiled, and a tiger has to lie down! ”

……

Mu Sen glanced at Li Chen and saw that there was no true yuan fluctuation in his body, at best, he was an internal strength martial artist. However, when his gaze swept to Mei Ruohua's body, his thin cheeks immediately became solemn.

Master?

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

can invite a beautiful grandmaster to be a personal bodyguard, it seems that this young man's background is not small.

Mu Sen thought for a moment, arched his hand at Li Chen, and asked, "Dare to ask where this little brother is from?" ”

Li Chen smiled coldly and asked rhetorically, "What, do you want to check my bottom?" ”

The three people under Mu Sen's command, seeing that Li Chen was so arrogant, slapped the table and shouted, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? ”

They slapped the table angrily, and Mei Ruohua was not to be outdone, the long sword in her hand was half a foot out of the sheath, revealing an aggressive cold glow.

Just when the scene was tense, the person in charge of the auction house coughed twice: "Ahem, everyone, this is the Black Forest Auction House, you can't use force." If you have any personal grievances, you can wait for the auction to end and go outside to settle them! ”

Mussen glared at his men and motioned for them to sit down.

Li Chen also gestured to Mei Ruohua and asked her to put away her sword.

After this hiccup, the auction went on as normal.

The next thing to be auctioned was a black stone ring, which looked very ugly. If you only look at the appearance, it is definitely the dwarf poor in the ring world.

is such a gadget, but the moment it appeared, it attracted the attention of dozens of bigwigs, including Li Chen, the head descending master, and the martial artist.

Li Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "This is a storage ring?" ”