Black Snake Mansion is very lively and gathers a large number of merchant ships. It is the most prosperous island in Donghai State. Here, there are various distinctive buildings, delicious wine and delicacies, and a fireworks alley that makes people forget to leave. But the most lively thing is the magnificent Black Snake Mansion, where all kinds of treasures are auctioned. In terms of scale alone, it is larger than the Jubaozhai on Qingsha Island in the South China Sea.
In the early morning, while some people were still curled up in bed sleeping, the auction at Black Snake Mansion started.
Unlike most auctions, the Black Snake Mansion's auctions are usually held in the morning rather than at night. Many people leave in a hurry after attending the auction and take a boat out early in the morning. Compared with Qingsha Island, the security here is obviously much worse, especially at night, when all kinds of monsters and monsters are active. If someone is found to be carrying a huge sum of money or carrying some treasure, they may die suddenly on the street at any time. There are even rumors that some of the gangsters were committed by the Black Snake Mansion under the control of the Black Snake family. Even though they knew what was going on, they could only suffer the consequences of being dumb.
Early in the morning, the Black Snake Mansion welcomed a distinguished guest. The Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng, who was always aloof in the Black Snake Mansion, was accompanied by a large group of guards as always. But what is surprising is that walking in the front are two men in black robes. The facial features cannot be seen in the large bamboo hats on their heads. They can only be seen from the body shape that they are a man and a woman. The usually domineering Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng looked abnormally He followed the two men in black robes with respectful expressions on their faces.
Who are these two men in black robes, and what kind of background do they have that makes Master Black Snake Mei Chuanfeng so respectful
Could it be that he is the Great Elder of Black Snake who guards Black Snake Villa and never goes out easily, or is it the head of the Black Snake family who has been rumored to be possessed by a demon and has been in bed for many years
People were shocked and did not dare to say anything in person. Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng started talking as soon as he walked away, and they all speculated on the identities of the two men in black robes.
"Go to the charity room, serve the best tea, and neglect my distinguished guests. You can figure it out yourself!"
Black Snake Master Meichuan Feng gave a cold order and personally brought the ghost king Du Sen and the red thread girl Chu Hongniang to the largest private room in the Black Snake Mansion. Soon, the waiters trembled and served the steaming dishes. Tea. There was a little maid who looked to be less than fifteen years old. Perhaps she was too nervous. She accidentally stumbled and knocked over the tray. A cup full of hot tea fell to the ground and splashed a few drops of hot water on Chu Hongniang.
Ghost King Du Sen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but before he could take action, Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng jumped up and gave the little maid a slap in the face, "Where are you from, bitch, so clumsy? Come on, give her to her." I pushed it out and chopped it!"
Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng was furious, who is Chu Hongniang now? That was the reverse scale of the Ghost King Du Sen. It angered the Ghost King, and his plan to seize the throne of the family leader was ruined, and his life was very likely to be lost!
"Hold on, it's just a few drops of tea, I'm fine, let her go!"
Chu Hongniang shouted sharply and stopped several Black Snake Young Master's personal guards who looked like tigers and wolves, as cold as an iceberg.
When she came out this time, although Ghost King Du Sen loosened the rope tied to her body, he did not know what method he used. His cultivation was sealed. His hands and feet were so sore that he had no strength to walk, and there was no hope of escape. . Thinking that I might have to be with this ghost king for the rest of my life, I couldn't help but feel so desperate that I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself, but thinking about my husband Bai Rulong and their daughter whose lives were uncertain, I gritted my teeth and persisted in hoping for some miracle.
"Thank you ma'am."
The little maid bowed to Chu Hongniang and hurriedly collected the ceramic shards on the floor.
"Stop cleaning up and leave quickly!"
Chu Hongniang urged, Ghost King Du Sen is moody, and the little maid may not be able to leave if she doesn't leave. Fortunately, maybe it was a rare trip to be in a good mood, maybe for the sake of Matchmaker Chu, Ghost King Du Sen didn't get angry and allowed the little maid to leave. Chu Hongniang breathed a sigh of relief, and the Black Snake Master Mei Chuanfeng on the side also did the same. He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked even more nervous than Chu Hongniang.
There were slowly more and more people in Black Snake Mansion, and today's auction had begun before a cup of hot tea was finished.
At the beginning, the auctions were all relatively common things, basically weapons and armor. Although each had its own characteristics, the grade was not high. At best, it was only high-grade yellow grade. People's willingness to participate was not strong. Needless to say, the well-informed Ghost King Du Sen didn't bother to take a second look, and his face gradually became impatient.
Seeing this, Master Black Snake Mei Chuanfeng whispered a few instructions in the ear of a confidant, who hurried away with his token and went straight to the chief steward of Black Snake Mansion. Soon, the foreplay of this auction passed in a hurry and the main event of the day began.
The host on the high platform clapped his hands, and someone walked up with an antique wooden box in both hands. When he opened it, three red herbs appeared in front of people, and the thick mellow fragrance spread out, making them feel drunk. . What's even more amazing is that the roots of these three herbs are intact and they look like three lifelike little dragons. The moment the lid was opened, a dragon roar could be heard in the ears.
"These are three fine ten-thousand-year-old agave plants. They were discovered by an overseas cultivator in a volcano crater that has existed for millions of years and snatched from the mouth of a huge fire dragon. Refining an agave plant The medicinal power is equivalent to increasing the skill of a thousand years. If the three plants are used together without splitting, the starting price is 50,000 top-quality crystal stones."
The host briefly introduced the effects and origins of these three herbs, and then gave time to the people present.
The auction, which had been somewhat deserted just now, quickly became heated. One plant can increase one thousand years of skill. Such a treasure is simply priceless to cultivators. Three plants can mean three thousand years of skill. The temptation to people can be imagined. The cultivators present suddenly had hot eyes. stand up.
"Tequila?"
The red thread girl raised her head and looked at the three medicinal plants on the high platform. Her big eyes slowly lit up, remembering what Ye Chuan said on the Hailong boat. In the future, if you want to rescue your son Jiajia who is frozen in the sarcophagus, you will need several kinds of treasures from heaven and earth, and one of them happens to be the agave that is rare but hard to find!
"Madam, do you like these herbs?" Ghost King Du Sen looked at Chu Hongniang, looking at her side face, his eyes slowly became a little crazy. Once upon a time, a similar scene was deeply engraved in his mind. Even though he turned from a ruthless cultivator into a cold zombie, and then turned into a ghost king after millions of years, this scene was still vivid in his mind. Even forget it.
"Fifty-three thousand crystal stones!"
"Sixty thousand!"
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In the auction room, people screamed one after another and the price was getting higher and higher.
Chu Hongniang said nothing and coldly did not want to talk to Ghost King Du Sen, but her eyes kept staring at Tequila on the high platform. Thinking of his poor son who had to be frozen in a sarcophagus at a young age, his eyes slowly shed tears.