Chapter 716: Rotten Wood?

The masked woman looked back, Dong Lin was not very afraid, his private room could shield his divine sense from probing!

After a few rounds of bidding, the fat shopkeeper was arrogant, and the other monks didn't seem to be very interested.

Dong Lin's curiosity was even greater, and he released his divine sense again, but this time the target was the treasure on the table, and as soon as he touched the red cloth on the cover, he was bounced back.

Not to mention, this cloth is really a good treasure!

Thinking so in his heart, Dong Lin's ghost sent the gods to use another secret technique.

Sky Eye!

He took a slight breath, the golden halo in his eyes flashed, and under the dazzling brilliance, Dong Lin's calm face actually showed a bit of bewitchment.

Fortunately, as the owner of the crimson waist card, Dong Lin was alone in a private room, and he was not afraid that someone would find out about his vision and impropriety.

Tianyantong, although it is a secret technique that can be practiced during the Arhat period of Buddhism, but its ability to see through illusions and obstacles is still super strong, and with the improvement of cultivation, it also rises, even in the spiritual world, it is considered a great supernatural power.

Of course, Dong Lin is not very enthusiastic about the cultivation of Buddhism, although the realm rises quickly, but there is too little training for supernatural powers, and the most used is the basic effect of the Arhat golden body.

But Rao is like this, Dong Lin still found something that surprised him.

Originally, the divine sense had no effect, but Tianyantong penetrated the layer of red cloth, and although it was a little confused, it was barely able to see an outline.

The treasure seems to be......

This first guess was 10,000 spirit stones more than the reserve price, and there were as many as one million in exchange for the next grade, and the face of the water mirror master couldn't help but show satisfaction.

This is a little higher than the price he originally expected.

However, according to the rules of the auction, he still repeated it twice, and then picked up a small hammer-like magic weapon, and when he was about to make a final decision, a cold voice came into his ears.

"Thirty thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, obviously this son is a good cultivator, and the price offered caused an exclamation.

The fat shopkeeper adding 5,000 at a time is already a big deal, and this person is actually more generous.

The Master of the Water Mirror was overjoyed, and looked at the place where the sound came from with everyone.

A circular box comes into view.

"Is it the old monster who is so generous?"

Master Shuijing's pupils shrank, he had a special identity in the auction, and he vaguely heard that there was a great big man in the private room this time.

If it were him, the price would not be worth mentioning.

Seeing that the cooked duck actually flew again, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but feel annoyed, but when he saw that the bidder actually had a separate box, his face showed a little hesitation.

It's not the first time he's been in an auction.

I still know a little bit about the insider.

Those who can own a box are usually big shots, either outstanding in their own cultivation, or backed by a big force.

Of course, the big man next to him is also a hidden big man, but is it necessary to compete......

If it is really a great treasure, even in the face of this kind of immortal cultivator, he will definitely not give up, and each will fight for it with his financial resources, but for the sake of a guessing thing, it is really worthwhile to fight with the other party.

After all, what the red cloth covers is not necessarily what you need, so you need to ask for advice.

The fat shopkeeper carefully transmitted the sound to the masked woman on the side, and saw the woman bowing slightly.

The fat shopkeeper wiped his sweat and sat down slowly, of course, he scolded in his heart, and hated the other party for messing with his own situation.

Master Water Mirror was also quite happy, and asked a few more times according to the rules, and then made a final decision, and the bidder after the announcement obtained this treasure with 30,000 spirit stones.

"Master, now that things have a home, I wonder if we can reveal the mystery and let us know what the gambling auction is?"

A loud voice came into his ears, and then the other immortal cultivators also made a noise, in all fairness, 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones were not a great price, and the transaction price of some rare treasures and pills to enhance cultivation was far more than several times.

But the point is that this is just a gambling thing, and according to the rules of the auction, the value of the auction is also from low to high, and generally the first thing taken out is worthless.

According to this calculation, the price of 30,000 yuan is absolutely ridiculously high, so many people want to know whether the big man in the private room has been wronged.

Human nature is like this, gloating, no one wants others to pick up a big bargain in front of their eyes.

"This ......"

Master Shuijing is a little embarrassed, according to the rules, when the auction is over, this thing will belong to the auctioneer, and the market has no right to announce it, after all, it is owned by others, but if it is refused, looking at the surging appearance of this group, this level in front of him is a little difficult.

What to do?

Master Shuijing couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and he regretted that he had done this trick.

Of course, although he was an excellent treasure connoisseur, he was not a high-level figure in the auction, and it was not his turn to make this decision.

Seeing that the old man looked embarrassed, the noise below became louder and louder.

"Why, we spent so many spirit stones, and in the end we didn't know what we were auctioning, so we were kept in the dark, isn't this too unreasonable. ”

"Yes, the one who won't let you see the true face of the treasure at the auction? If you play me like this, the real person won't come next time. ”

"All Taoist friends are angry, it's not that Old Man Mo bought anything, after all, this thing is already someone else's thing, and it won't be announced, it depends on the meaning of that Taoist friend, hehe, don't be embarrassed for the old man!"

Master Shuijing raised his head as he spoke, with a faint hint of pleading on his face.

And all this, Dong Lin naturally saw it clearly, his eyebrows moved, and between his lips opening and closing, he had already performed the technique of sound transmission.

"It's okay to ask the old man to announce the treasure, but I hope that the Taoist friend will agree to a request. ”

"Fellow Daoists, please speak. ”

Master Shuijing also did not hesitate to transmit the sound, but his heart was tight, and the other party also saw the current scene, so he would not want to take advantage of the danger of others and use it as a threat.

As if seeing the other party's worries, Dong Lin smiled, and his voice was extremely kind: "Daoist friends don't need to worry too much, the request is not worth mentioning, but I just ask Daoist friends to give that piece of red cloth that isolates divine consciousness as an additive, and give it together." ”

"Hehe, I see, this is the master, the old man has done it, thank you so much. ”

Mo Zhen was overjoyed and said that the reason why this red cloth can isolate the divine consciousness is that it is made of a special kind of silk, although it is rare, it will not be of much use in ordinary times, and at the cost of this, it is definitely a sure thing to make money and not lose money.

However, it seems that the buyer this time is not the big man who originally thought.

His identity, Shui Jing himself didn't know, after all, when he entered the private room, the auction would be kept strictly secret for them, and the news of the big man, he also heard a little bit about it.

As long as he can solve the immediate crisis, he will naturally not explore the secrets of the guests.

The two reached an agreement, Mo Zhen's expression calmed down, and he coughed lightly, and the voice slowly reached everyone's ears:

"Since all the Taoist friends want to know what is in this tray, then the old man will feast everyone's eyes. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a breeze blew, lifting the red satin.

A piece of black rotten wood came into view, and there were mottled rust marks everywhere, but a bud could be sent out on one side!