Primal Chaos Celestial Body

Before the auction would begin, Murong Yu finally stepped into the world auction house.

As soon as he stepped into the auction house, Murong Yu was surprised to find that it turned out that there was another space inside the auction house, which was extremely vast. Looking around, it is almost endless, with a radius of at least tens of thousands of miles, and at least one billion people or even tens of billions of people can be accommodated! It can be seen how vast the auction houses in the world are.

At a glance, there is a huge high platform in the center of the auction house, where the auctioneer should be. But beyond the high platform is a clearing.

Behind the open space are rows of densely packed seats, occupying most of the positions. At this time, the seats were already full, and there were immortals everywhere, at least one billion people.

Because the auction has not yet started, the entire auction house is noisy and very noisy.

Murong Yu frowned slightly

At this moment, Dong Yuan's voice sounded in Murong Yu's ears: "These are ordinary bidders, we have private rooms." While speaking, a staff member greeted Murong Yu and the others. Came to a private room above the auction house.

After entering the private room, Murong Yu couldn't help but exclaimed!

Although it is a private room in name, the space is huge and it doesn't seem crowded at all. The most important thing is that the decoration inside is extremely luxurious, which is nothing but magnificent.

In addition, there are more than a dozen gorgeous and revealing young maids serving in the private room. Various snacks and fine wines are also prepared on the table.

Where is the private room of the auction house? It is obviously like an emperor's palace. Murong Yu believed that as long as he wanted, he could do anything in this private room, and the outsiders would not interfere or know.

As soon as Murong Yu sat down, the dozen or so glamorous maids walked up, pouring wine and tea, and several people even kneaded Murong Yu.

"Retreat." Murong Yu was a little unaccustomed to these luxurious lives, waving his hand to signal the maids to leave.

Seeing Murong Yu doing this, Dong Yuan also smiled and waved them to leave the private room.

"Our top ten chambers of commerce will all have some private rooms. In addition, there are many private rooms. Only the big customers of the auction house are eligible." Dong Yuan explained.

The customer of the auction house is anyone. Therefore, whether it is the top ten chambers of commerce or other forces, individuals, all are the guests of the auction house.

Moreover, these extremely luxurious private rooms of the auction house will not be given to you because of your identity. If you are not a big customer of the auction house, even if you are the emperor, you can only be with everyone in the ordinary seat below.

Except you can spend a lot of money to contract a private room!

"This large auction will have many rare elixirs, materials, magic weapons, medicinal materials, etc. to be sold. Therefore, in addition to Lingnan Prefecture, some immortals from other major states will also come to participate in the auction. At this time, at least among the auction houses There are billions of people." Dong Yuan explained.

"Does the world auction house often hold such large-scale auctions?" Murong Yu asked.

"Occasionally. This time there should be the rare materials you want, and maybe there will be other unexpected gains." Dong Yuan smiled, presumably it must have been some good things at the auction before.

At this time, an old man appeared on the central high platform of the auction.

"He is Yan Wen, the top auctioneer of the world's auction houses. Generally, he will only appear in person at large auctions or when there are extremely rare things being auctioned. This time he actually appears in person, and there must be something good." Dong Yuan Explained.

Murong Yu nodded.

"The old man is Yan Wen, the auctioneer of the World Auction House. I believe many of you here are old friends. I am not talking nonsense here. I am just now announcing the official start of this large-scale auction!"

Before Yan Wen's words fell, a young girl slowly walked onto the high platform with a tray in her hand. In the tray, lying quietly was a fairy sword with a powerful aura.

"Nine-Rank Immortal Tool!"

A look of surprise flashed across Murong Yu's face. Although he hadn't seen the Ninth-Rank Immortal Tool, the power from this Immortal Tool was already somewhat close to that of Wang Bing, so he concluded that this Immortal Sword was of the Ninth-Rank level.

"This is an immortal sword that reaches the level of the ninth rank. Although it is inferior to the king's soldiers, the king's soldiers are scarce after all, and only those who have reached the realm of the immortal king can be nurtured. And the ninth-rank fairy weapon is already ordinary The top of the immortal artifacts exist and are powerful. The most important thing is that there are very few nine-tier immortal artifacts in the immortal world. Now, friends who need it, please sell it. The lowest price is a first-tier immortal vein!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The allure of the Ninth Stage Immortal Tool is still very huge to everyone. After all, as Yan Wen said, there are not many Ninth-Rank immortal implements in the immortal world, especially those small forces that do not have an immortal king. The Ninth-Rank immortal implements are **** soldiers at the township level.

A Ninth-Rank Immortal Tool immediately mobilized the enthusiasm of billions of people. As soon as Yan Wen's voice fell, there was one after another in the auction hall.

It didn't take long before the price of this Nine-Rank Immortal Artifact climbed to the level of 100 Yi-Rank Immortal Veins. Moreover, looking at the enthusiastic audience, this price is definitely not worth this magic weapon.

"Mr. Murong is not interested in this magical soldier?" Dong Yuan asked in surprise when he saw Murong Yu calmly watching the crazy bidding in the hall outside.

"Although the magic weapon is powerful, I don't need it," Murong Yu said lightly.

Now he still has a king soldier on him, which is enough. Moreover, in addition to these king soldiers, he still has magic weapons of magic weapons, which are countless times stronger than these immortal weapons and even king soldiers.

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These ordinary celestial artifacts, he couldn't see much.

In the end, this ninth-rank immortal implement was auctioned by an immortal at a high price of one thousand-one immortal veins.

The enthusiasm for the auction was mobilized. Next, the auction auctioned a lot of magic weapons, magic weapons, and even medicinal materials. But none of these Murong Yu had any interest.

As for Dong Yuan, it has never been shot.

After auctioning many products, this time a broken sheepskin roll was presented.

"Huh? Broken sheepskin roll?"

When seeing the dilapidated yellow sheepskin scroll in the tray in the girl's hand, Murong Yu showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

Murong Yu is no stranger to dilapidated sheepskin rolls. Because he also had a few pieces of similar sheepskin rolls in his hand, which was not obtained in the cultivation world.

However, what made Murong Yu regret was that even if he soared up, he couldn't collect all the sheepskin rolls.

Now there is another piece of sheepskin rolls here. I wonder if they are divided as a whole? If this is the case, then maybe it will really spell out a complete map.

"This is a map of ancient relics. Although it is only a small and incomplete map, it is possible to collect all the map fragments in the future to open the ancient relics. That is the ancient relics! It is now at auction, and the reserve price is 10 million cents. Spirit pill."

Ten million Immortal Pills bid for an unnecessarily, and still a fragment that does not know how many fast fragments are divided into?

After Yan Wen's voice fell, the entire auction house was actually in a cold state.

Although the ancient ruins are very tempting, a small map fragment less than the size of a palm will cost 10 million immortal spirit pills? Obviously, no one here will buy it.

Because this kind of map fragments similar to ancient ruins are everywhere in the fairy world, not to mention ten million immortal pills, even ten immortal pills are too expensive.

Seeing that the auction house was really cold, a drop of cold sweat appeared on Yan Wen's forehead.

In fact, before this, he had thought about this possibility. If it wasn't for the seller to insist on auctioning at this price, or for the seller to auction off a few extremely rare items at the same time, he would definitely not auction this broken map.

"Ten million immortal pill can get a broken map of the ruins, whoever buys it will make money." Yan Wen continued.

But, obviously, no one bought it.

"Unexpectedly, there will be items that have been sold out in Yan Wen's life." Yan Wen was a little helpless. When he was about to announce that this piece of sheepskin was being sold out, a lazy voice suddenly sounded: "11 million cents. Spirit pill."

Someone is bidding!

Yan Wen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at a VIP room above.

"Do you really believe that this piece of sheepskin scroll is a broken map of ancient ruins?" Dong Yuan frowned and looked at Murong Yu next to him. It was Murong Yu who made the bid.

"It's just for fun. It's considered to support the auction." Murong Yu smiled slightly without explaining.

"Twenty million immortal pill!"

When Yan Wen was about to speak, the second price shouting came from another private room, and someone actually shouted again.

"It's Fatty Han." Dong Yuan frowned slightly, and he heard Fatty Han's voice. Immediately he looked at Murong Yu apologetically: "Fatty Han has always been wrong with me, but he has to get in whenever I want to bid."

Obviously, because of the relationship between Murong Yu and Dong Yuan, Fatty Han was concerned about it.

Murong Yu's face turned gloomy, very disdainful and angry at such troublemakers.

"thirty million!"

"Forty million!"

This time, it was not Fatty Han who was bidding, but it was in another private room. It must be someone from the Chamber of Commerce.

"These bastards! You'd better not go too far, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" Murong Yu was secretly angry and raised the price to 50 million immortal spirit pills. Although he didn't care about these immortal pill, it just made him unhappy.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

Soon, this piece of sheepskin scroll rose above the high price of 100 million immortal pills. The bidding of these people shocked the entire auction house.

"Just such a piece of broken sheepskin scroll costs 100 million immortal pills? Are they all crazy?" Many people thought silently.