Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 172 Auctions (Second!)

"roll!"

When Liu Gongzi heard the word Wang Xian, his face suddenly sank.

He stared at Wang Xian in a haze, his face showing a sensation: "Well, very good, dare to talk to me, you are the first!"

Wang Xian looked at him, and some impatiently walked straight inside.

Liu Gongzi stared coldly at Wang Xian, and his eyes flashed a murderous murder.

"Wang Shenji, the one who is the first-class family Ling Tianjian family's Xiaojian Xian Liu Feiyun, who is only 27 years old, has the strength of the seven-level military, is good at swordsmanship, once defeated three soldiers of the same level with swordsmanship, was People call it Xiaojianxian, and the talent is terrible!"

Fan Elder saw Wang Xian and Liu Feiyun complaining, slightly frowned, and reminded him.

"Ok."

Wang Xian nodded, looking at the red figure in front, did not care about the words of Fan elders.

When Fan elder saw him, he shook his head slightly.

The interior of the Jiuxing Auction House is very luxurious and magnificent. It is a huge hall with a table and chairs.

In front, it is a high platform of about one meter. There is a huge screen on the high platform. This high platform belongs to the auction platform.

The auction house is divided into two floors, the ground floor hall is a public area, and there is a floor upstairs.

Upstairs, belonging to the private room, there are many private rooms, about twenty or thirty.

This box is not a VIP box, nor is it a powerful person to enter, but a very ordinary box.

Customers who enter the inside and outside of the box can't see it.

This is the secret space provided by Jiuxing Auction House for one customer.

Some customers have auctioned some precious items, and if they don't want others to know, they can enter the box.

As one of the best auction houses in China, Jiuxing Auction House will also keep 100% confidential information for buyers and sellers.

"Let's go inside the box!"

Fan Elder looked at Liu Feiyun, not far away, hesitated, and walked upstairs with Xiao Yu and Wang Xian, and entered a box.

Sitting in the box, you can clearly see the scene below.

More and more people are entering the nine-star auction house. This auction was obviously very successful, with more than 200 people present.

Most of the two hundred people came from the other two provinces with the South Province and the South Province.

There are entrepreneurs, group CEOs, and there are also a steady family of warriors and martial artists.

The number of rich and warriors is about half.

From the second floor, Wang Xian saw Liu Feiyun and Lan Qingyue sitting on a table near the auction floor.

Liu Feiyun was enthusiastic about the blue-green month.

Wang Xian looked away and looked at the people at the auction.

"Ling Tianjian Liu Jia of Hailing Province, the ancient boxing school, the Lingyue faction of Dongqing Province, the Voldemort faction, did not expect the first-level forces of the other two provinces to come."

Fan Chang’s face looked dignified and looked down.

Ling Tianjian Liu Jia, Gu Quan School, Lingyue School of Dongqing Province, Voldemorts belong to the first-level forces.

Speaking of it, the strength of the southern province is relatively poor, and there is no one-level power.

“Welcome to our nine-star auction house!”

At 10:30 on time, an old man slowly came to the auction floor and smiled and looked at the following person.

The old man has a lot of breath, no need to use amplifying equipment, and the sound is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"This is the technique of sound transmission. The strength of this old man is at least the eighth level of the military!"

Fan Elder introduced to Xiao Yu.

"The martial arts eight, very good." Xiao Yu's face showed a surprised look.

"The nine-star auction house is a top-level presence among the first-level forces. There are five or six innate powers. The disciples inside the door are also very powerful. It is not comparable to the ordinary first-level forces!"

Fan said.

Xiao Yu nodded and looked curiously toward the bottom.

"Not much to say, there are a total of forty items auctioned today, and now the first item is auctioned, Li Bai’s original."

"Li Bai is called Jian Xian. He incorporates swordsmanship into calligraphy. If he is fortunate enough to realize the swordsmanship in calligraphy, he will be able to obtain the swordsmanship and inheritance."

The old man said, two beautiful and **** staff carried a handwriting to the auction floor.

The writing is wild and full of fierce feelings. As long as it is an ancient warrior, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this character.

But if you want to realize something from it, it is difficult.

"The starting price, 20 million, now start bidding!"

"Hey, twenty-five million!"

Just as the voice of the old man had just been done, someone immediately quoted it on the screen of the auction house.

Auction, no need to placard, each person has a button in front of him, just enter the price, press the button.

"The 25 million from Mr. Table 8 has no bidding!"

The old man saw the price and a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at the eighth table.

"This painting, I am bound to win!"

On the 8th table, Liu Feiyun shook his head slightly and swore to everyone.

"It is Ling Tianjian Xiaojianxian!"

"It turned out to be Liu Jia, forget it!"

"Sword method, we naturally will not compete with Xiaojian Xian!"

"Since Liu Gongzi is bound to win, then we naturally do not take people well!"

A group of people looked at Liu Feiyun, and some arched their hands and gave way.

The Liu family forces in the field are ranked in the top four. If there is no need, no one will compete with Liu.

"Haha, thank you for your commitment!"

Liu Feiyun's face showed a smug color. He laughed and arched his hand around him, looking at the blue-green moon.

"Qingyue, if there are items like jewelry, I can help you bid down, the face of our Liu family, the rest will still have to give."

Liu Feiyun looked at Lan Qingyue and his eyes were full of pride.

“Thank you Mr. Liu, but behind the Zhou’s jewellery line is the Lingyue faction. I will not bother Liu Gongzi!”

Lan Qingyue shook his head slowly and looked at a table not far away.

"Lingyue School?" Liu Feiyun slightly narrowed his eyes and said with confidence: "Qingyue, Lingyue sent me Liu family is not afraid, I will help you, the opponent is only Lingyue, why bother?"

"The 13th box is 35 million, I don't know if there are any friends to increase the price!"

Just then, the old man on the stage suddenly shouted.

Liu Feiyun gave a slight glimpse, his face stiffened, and he immediately looked up and looked at the big screen.

On the top, the 13th box bids for Li Bai's original auction, with a bid price of 35 million.

The people around him also glimpsed a little, and some of them looked at Liu Feiyun, whose face changed sharply.

"Forty million!"

Liu Feiyun's face sank. He looked up at the position of the box and shouted coldly.

"45 million!"

At this moment, the number 13 box continued to increase by five million.

Liu Feiyun’s face is almost gloomy.

Just now he also vowed to say that everyone must give him a face to Liu. When he finished speaking, someone would compete directly.

Naked face.

(End of this chapter)