long night walk

Chapter 734 The Last Auction Item
"This is too outrageous!"

"Is it necessary to invite us to participate in today's auction? I'm afraid that the person sitting on the fourth floor is not the rich fairy family woman from the Shangqing Realm, but the young man who raised her is actually raised in this dark city. It's outrageous." !"

The appearance of the third young lady leaning against the window lattice while watching the auction stage was spotted by a few sharp-eyed people in the arena. Judging by her figure, she was clearly a pretty and lovely lady.

Since he was able to get this gold master to spend so many spirit stones, what else could it be other than the idea of ​​men and women messing around?
"Yu Lou has made up her mind early on about feelings, and we, a large group of people, have become the foil for her to coax her little husband!"

"I said that the four-story building, which is so good, suddenly opened today. It's all booked out, what a fart!"

Murong Han was so angry that he threw the teacup in his hand to the ground heavily, his face flushed with anger, when he saw the Lingshi in the auctioneer's hand went around and returned to Bai Lian's hand, he felt a sense of indignation. The suppressed anger finally reached its peak.

But he did nothing.

What he should face now is not only the extravagant guest No. 16 in Room B on the third floor, but also the mysterious girl on the fourth floor.

The wing room where the mysterious girl is located is Tian Zi, and although it is on the same four-floor floor as the Princess Qin, the wing of the eldest princess is a subtle Xuan Zi brand.

The status between the two is judged high and low.

He didn't need to pay attention to Baili'an, who spent lavishly and sprinkled two thousand spirit stones overnight.

But he had to pay attention to that girl.

After all, all the best spirit stones in Bailian's body are just the starting point of the girl's assets.

Murong Han looked at Bai Li'an again with a complicated expression, and felt jealous and bewildered in his heart.

Bai Lian held the lost and recovered spirit stone, never thinking that Lin Yuan's sister had prepared the treasure box for him in advance, and the spirit stone was for nothing.

Even though there were many things he couldn't figure out, Bai Lian would not be so stupid as to ask the maid about the identity of the guest on the fourth floor.

In the following auction, each blind box of Yao Slaves even broke the ordinary auction system, and the auctioneer directly read out the capped high price.

The thrilling prices were quoted from the mouth of the auctioneer, as simple as if they were just numbers.

The second round of blind bidding is finally over.

Bai Lian got the ownership of [-] high-ranking demon slaves without spending a single spirit stone.

The final auction price was as high as [-] top-quality spirit stones.

This price is enough to buy half of Ze Country.

The guests present firmly believed that if these ten thousand top-grade spirit stones were in their hands, it would be more than enough to buy the lives of two immortals, not to mention buying these fifteen hundred demon slaves!

The owner of the shop was shocked, he didn't expect that the third lady would buy the capped price directly, and even saved the effort of bidding.

What a simple and rude way to prodigal!

If the old city lord of Shifang City found out about this, he would be so regretful that he sent such a prodigal bastard to fight against the dark city.

It is said that money can kill people, once the price of the [-] top-grade spirit stones was reported, all the guests in the venue suddenly felt three points heavy, and they were almost out of breath by the price.

But the third lady on the fourth floor seemed to have simply spent a small amount of pocket money to buy a small toy for her little pet, so relaxed and casual.

Fangzhu looked at her nonchalantly sipping tea and watching chess, feeling depressed for a while.

This guy, when it was clear that he was attacking the dark city information and the ownership of the secret technique, he still looked like a calculating old fox. He didn't take out a single spirit stone, so he just drew a big cake and threw it at it.

Although the [-] high-level demon slave spirits were hard to catch, their value was nothing compared to the huge information network under their hands, and she spent money diligently.

The merman princess who was bought by someone for ten top-quality spirit stones was simply unbelievable: "What is the origin of your master, that he can ask the gold master of the fourth floor to cover the whole night?"

Ye Shu, who is not willing to spend a single spirit stone, is naturally regarded by the princess Lan Yan as a poor servant who serves others.

He glanced at the fourth floor worriedly, and wondered to himself, could it be that the Demon Lord has chased after him to the world and is trying to make his husband happy?
The second round of sales was finally over, and Bai Lian was about to follow the maid who led the way to the backstage to count the [-] demon slaves and look for the little deer.

In any case, it is always good to be able to rescue the little deer without bloodshed. Although it is impossible to guess who the owner of the fourth floor is and what kind of calculations he has, Bai Lian owes her a huge debt after all. Favor.

Just as Bai Lian stepped down from Wenjun Terrace, there was a sound of gongs and drums on the stage.

The third round, which is the finale of tonight's auction, was slowly transported up following the ups and downs of the jade platform.

Bai Lian's body froze suddenly!

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the purple gold ancient coffin slowly rising from the table, as if five thunders had struck the top, something exploded inside his body!

His ears buzzed, his mind suddenly became disordered, his palms subconsciously tightened his clothes, and his knuckles turned pale!

The onlookers downstairs and upstairs did not expect that the last auction item would be a coffin in which a dead person slept, and the scene exploded for a moment.

"What the hell? This is a coffin pretending to be dead, right? When did Yu Lou become so unlucky!"

"Auction this in the third round? What are you doing?"

"However, this ancient coffin seems to be quite old. If I'm not mistaken, the material of this coffin is taken from the high-quality purple gold bamboo in the Dafan Forest of the West Sea."

"What? Isn't that the purple golden bamboo from the Dafan Forest that belonged to the immortal family? One bamboo branch can support three thousand Taoist soldiers, but the purple golden bamboo is used to make coffins? What a waste of heaven and earth!"

Now everyone was interested, and everyone's eyes were shining brightly.

The maid on the stage smiled and said: "That's right, this coffin is made from Dafanlin. It is three meters wide and five meters long. Every inch and every foot are made of purple gold wood, without any other metal materials."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole hall exploded!

The atmosphere of the auction reached its peak in an instant!

Such a complete ancient coffin was actually made of [-]% purple gold wood, its value is absolutely unreasonable and inestimable.

Now who cares about whether the coffin is bad or not, there are maggots and corpses inside, they can't wait to give this coffin back home and enshrine it with Yin wood for three to five years.

Could it be that Yu Lou dug up the ancestral grave in the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect, the owner of the dark city workshop is really becoming more and more lawless, and he is not afraid that the owner will come to seek revenge.

During the venue, someone has already urged the maid to report the auction price impatiently.

"Guests, don't worry, the real auction site tonight is not this coffin. Compared with the contents of the coffin, this coffin can barely be regarded as an additional gift."

"With...a gift?!!"

Everyone was shocked for a long time, and they all lost their voices in an uproar.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that such a huge purple gold coffin is a treasure from all over the world, but for tonight's auction, is it just a bonus? ! !

Chen Xiaolan looked up at Meng Zifei's heavy face, and felt very strange: "Didn't you say that the third round will auction off the spirit root? Why is it a coffin?"

She felt a faint feeling of discomfort in her heart. After all, this night, a group of people looked at a big coffin like crazy, with fiery expressions, and no matter how you looked at it, it was a little creepy.

Mencius Fei's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he murmured in a low voice, "That's not right...it's not right...why does the purple gold coffin appear here..."

Chen Xiaolan felt even more strange when she heard this: "Master, have you seen this coffin?"

Hearing that the auctioneer blew up the coffin so miraculously that it looked like a heavenly being, the master was just a small casual cultivator, how could he know him?

Meng Zifei's pupils dilated imperceptibly, he woke up as if shocked by electricity, looked away from the questioning platform in perplexity, forced a smile, and said: "If... such a rare treasure, how could I see it, it's just the first time See, I feel a little shocked and surprised."

But Chen Xiaolan was surprised when she saw him, not necessarily shocked, but more like being haunted by some ghost.

The coffin is really unknown.

Look at the grandiose rich man who came to the stage just now, he was fine just now, but now he is motionless as if he was frightened.

In the Xuanzi room on the fourth floor, the dignified Princess Qin also straightened her body, with thick shadows covering her eyes, and her pair of dark and bottomless eyes fixedly stared at the ancient coffin on the table.

She put one hand lightly between the window sills, with a pensive expression, seemingly calm, but her nails painted with bright red impatiens juice were sinking into the lacquered wood inch by inch.

The third lady squinted, and her eyes fell on the dark fire vermilion bird pattern on the coffin lid, and she said softly: "Master, where did you find the coffin? You are quite capable."

The owner of the workshop chuckled and said, "The ancient cave of ten thousand demons, the endless sea area, the dead man in my hand got it by accident."

"Oh?" The third lady withdrew her gaze and looked at the puppet in front of the chess game: "So, there will be four protagonists in this auction tonight?"

Fangzhu's body froze, and the eyes made of gemstones flickered due to the disorder of the spiritual flow: "I can't understand what Miss San is saying."

The third lady seemed to be thinking: "Ah, but since the eldest princess of the Qin Dynasty has appeared in advance, the secret letter sent by the owner of the workshop to Baituoshan was intercepted by the eldest princess. Since she saw the content of the letter, she should be a I won't let Sword Master Yu put himself in danger, and temporarily suppress the auction of the old coffin in the dark city tonight, and coming here in person is also a deep affection for Sword Master."

She slightly raised her eyebrows, smiled, and said: "But the other three seem to be not so lucky, they have already entered the chess game set by Fangzhu."

The body of the master of the dark city trembled very violently, and every sentence of the third lady was like a hammer hitting its heart: "You...you actually know the secret of this Suzaku coffin?!"

The third lady sneered and said, "The coffin is a good coffin, but it's a pity that this coffin board is a fake Xibei product."

Fangzhu's heart skipped a beat.

When the dead from the dark city found this coffin in the endless sea, it had no coffin cover. After more than a year, the magicians, rune masters, array masters and masters from the dark city worked together to achieve this coffin. Only then was it possible to imitate such a perfect Suzaku coffin.

The owner of the shop is convinced that the imitation is perfectly similar to the real one in both appearance and breath.

How did she see through it at a glance? !
"Your Highness, that is indeed the Zhuque coffin of our Zhongyou Dynasty."

In a private room on the third floor, a skinny old man with a pale face like a tuberculosis ghost was wearing a black robe, waiting beside Ying Xiu, with strange pinhole-sized pupils froze in his eye sockets, and his voice was hoarse.

Ying Xiu stood in front of the window, his eyes were uncertain.

"The Suzaku coffin has always been the funeral treatment of the Zhongyou royal family. Yingxiu knows that even if I am the prince of Zhongyou, I am absolutely not qualified to be buried with this thing after I return. My mother is the founder of the Zhongyou Dynasty. She is also the first female emperor of the dynasty, I really don't understand, who is qualified for this?"

Yingxiu couldn't help but recall the young man he met in the haunted house. The Suzaku coffin was a sacred object in Zhongyou. Since Tong Zijin coffin appeared in this dark city, the Moyo in his hand was an imitation.

At the beginning, I lost my composure several times for a mere imitation product. Now that I think about it, it is really ridiculous.

The news of the release of the Suzaku coffin was secretly spread to Zhongyou, and my mother went crazy, and all the female officials who served by her side suffered innocently, and died of a young madness.

Although since Da Yingxiu became an adult, my mother often went mad, but she rarely lost control to the point of killing others. When she received the secret letter, she went crazy for three days and three nights, holding a sword in her hand, killing Excluding most of the servants in Youye Palace, even the word "biological" didn't dare to get close to him easily.

Ying Xiu has never seen such a terrifying side of his mother, strangers are not allowed to enter, ghosts and gods are unpredictable!
It looks as if it wants to slaughter all the common people, and it is almost the same as the great dark sky demon recorded in the ancient scrolls.

Ying Xiu didn't understand what kind of secret was hidden in the coffin of the Suzaku, which could provoke his mother to kill her.

The third lady flicked her fingernails in every possible way: "If my guess is correct, the person sleeping in this coffin should be a 'boy'."

rumbling————

The heavy sound of pushing the coffin resounded throughout the audience.

Then the auctioneer's melodious voice sounded: "Tonight's auction is the ancient corpse in this coffin. The age of this corpse is unknown. After 200 years of erosion, the corpse is immortal. The starting price is [-] top-quality spirit stones."

Of course, the [-] top-quality spirit stones are just a numerical concept, and the real bidding in this third round depends on the treasures of each family.

Hundreds of immortal sects, families of prominent families in various countries, there are always a few rare treasures passed down from their ancestors.

Spiritual stones can be accumulated by mining spiritual veins, and strange treasures can be exchanged for spiritual stones, but spiritual stones cannot be easily exchanged for strange treasures.

In the last round, it was really a real fight for family background.

only……

The auctioneer changed his normal routine, saying that the expensive purple gold coffin was just a bonus for the third round, and that the real auction item was the ancient corpse in the coffin, which he boasted in a miraculous way.

But 200 years, what kind of ancient corpse?
Immortal?and then?

There is no other introduction?

Can this corpse be used as medicine or as a weapon?Or is it possible to take away his body and ascend to immortality?
They don't say anything, they don't know what this corpse is used for...

Who dares to bid indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)