After Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng sat down, they closed their eyes and rested. Someone walked in one after another. Han Yu felt several hatred looking at him. He didn't have to think about it. Han Yu is too lazy to pay attention to the people in the sect.
In contrast, some people looked at Meng Zuisheng with even more terrifying eyes.
In the eyes of many people, Meng Zuisheng is standing with the enemy, which is despised.
Suddenly, Han Yu felt that the atmosphere of the entire auction room seemed to freeze, turned his head to look at the door, and saw three people walking in. These three people are the experts of the Sun Moon God Sect, they are Sun God Son, Qin Tiangang, and a middle-aged man.
When the three saw Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng, their eyes were gloomy and watery, hiding murderous intentions, and at the same time they couldn't help but be stunned. A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Rishenzi's mouth, and he walked towards Han Yu and the others.
Everyone's eyes moved with Sun God, and many people couldn't help but get nervous, for fear that Sun God and Han Yu would fight here.
To everyone's surprise, Risiko passed by Han Yu's eyes and sat directly on the seat on Han Yu's right hand side by side with Han Yu.
Han Yu was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Wangu Pavilion would arrange the location of the Sun Moon God Cult here.
"What does Wangu Pavilion mean?" Many people were surprised. Who in the world doesn't know the grievances and grievances between Han Yu and the Sun Moon God Cult, so it's hard not to make people think about it by arranging their seats together.
"Today's auction is interesting!" An old man smiled and looked at the backs of Sun Godko and Han Yu, as if waiting for the show.
"Han Yu, today I will let you watch the treasures of your ancestors of the Han family, pass by in front of you, and finally fall into my hands!" Rishenzi secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu, full of provocation.
Han Yu just closed his eyes and fell asleep, making Rishenzi furious, and he almost couldn't help but act with the murderous intention in his heart.
At three quarters of the hour, the Wangu Pavilion held the auction on time, and there were just one hundred and eight people sitting at the auction site. Although some of the invited people could not come because of suspended animation, and some were actually killed by Han Yu, they still sent people from their sect.
Even if you can't get anything at the auction of Wangu Pavilion, you can gain insight by visiting it. It is a blessing for many people to be able to see it.
A gray-haired old man appeared, and an auction table quietly rose from the ground.
This old man always had a smile on his face, giving people a peaceful and approachable feeling. He was of medium height and lean, and looked like a very ordinary old man.
But none of the people present dared to underestimate this old man, because this old man was Jiang Xian, the chief person in charge of this auction, and the leader of the Sun Moon Divine Sect.
Jiang Xian simply said a few polite words, and then directly began to auction the first item. The Wangu Pavilion auction does not need too many words to exaggerate the atmosphere.
"The first treasure is a high-grade medicine king-level star fruit. The star fruit can help the saints to build the holy palace. The masters of the first level of star transformation in the early stage of the martial arts, even if the gold star has not been transformed into the holy palace, it will be fine after refining. It will definitely be able to break through to the realm of the second level of Star Transformation in the early stage of the Martial Saint!" Jiang Xian said eloquently.
Although the people present already knew what the first auction item was, everyone's eyes suddenly became hot, and even Meng Zuisheng's breathing became rapid.
"Boss, high-grade medicine king-level medicinal materials are already invaluable. This can help saints to forge the star fruit of the Holy Palace. It is also a priceless treasure. I don't know how much the Wangu Pavilion will auction." stand up. This time, he came for this star fruit.
If he can get this star fruit, after refining it, he will definitely be able to break through to the realm of the second level of star transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng.
Originally, Han Yu also wanted this star fruit, although the effect he obtained by refining was not as good as that obtained by Meng Zuisheng, but Han Yu is only a thin line away from the fourth level of Star Transformation in the early stage of Wusheng, and he will definitely be after refining. able to break through. However, Meng Zuisheng wanted this star fruit too much, and Han Yu would not shoot with him.
The voice transmission said: "Don't worry, take the opportunity. Isn't there me?"
Han Yu has more than 300 sub-rudders of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. At this time, it can be said that he is rich.
Meng Zuisheng said happily: "Then I will thank the boss first."
Many saints present looked at the silver-white fruit on the auction table with burning eyes, all wanting to take it for themselves.
"The base price is 500 billion high-grade spiritual jade, and the increase in each auction shall not be less than 50 billion high-grade spiritual jade. Let's start!" Jiang Xian said.
For a while, the sound of gasping for breath came one after another, and the price was a bit outrageous.
However, although the price is high, there are many people bidding, and in less than three breaths, they were lifted to the 750 billion heaven order.
"Damn, this is too crazy, right? Boss, I don't have enough money!" Meng Zuisheng looked at Han Yu with a bitter face. Originally, he was determined to win, but he never expected to be eliminated before the bidding started.
The property that Meng Zuisheng brought was only more than 400 billion, which was not enough to even bid the reserve price.
"Eight hundred billion!" An old man hesitated for a long time and raised the sign in his hand. This was the highest price he could offer.
The man who paid 750 billion hesitated again and again, and finally sighed helplessly and chose to give up.
"Eighty-five billion!" Han Yu raised his placard.
Meng Zuisheng was so excited that he hugged Han Yu's hand, wishing he could kiss Han Yu.
The old man sighed, bowed his hands to Han Yu, and chose to give up.
"To spend 850 billion top-grade Lingyu to buy a top-grade medicine king-level star fruit, how sad!" Rishenzi satirized Han Yu through voice transmission: "This kind of thing, eight years ago, I regarded it as dung!"
Han Yu responded lightly: "It's not my money."
Ri Shenzi was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely gloomy. He knew what Han Yu meant.
"Eighty-five billion for the first time, eighty-five billion for the second time..." Jiang Xian's dull voice sounded.
"Nine hundred billion!" At this moment, a more insipid voice sounded.
"Which fellow Taoist called for 900 billion, please hold up the sign!" Jiang Xian swept the audience and found no one competing with Han Yu.
"Which fellow Daoist is, please hold up the sign!" Jiang Xian shouted again.
"It's me." Han Yu said lightly.
Everyone was stunned. Jiang Xian asked in surprise: "This fellow Daoist, you have already called 850 billion before, and no one is competing with you. You don't need to increase the price."
Han Yu said indifferently: "Make up an integer."
"Uh… "
Jiang Xian was stunned for three minutes, let alone other people. If it weren't for Han Yu's power, many people would have been scolding him for being a prodigal.
And Son of God, his lungs almost exploded.