Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo found that it was a wrong decision to take Zhou Xin in. This guy was just a chatter. He never stopped eating breakfast.

Moreover, Zhou Xin is also eating while talking. He is still flying fast, which is amazing!

Soon, the three of Yang Bo got on the car and went to Jiangnan meeting.

Yang Bo and Lu Dongxing discussed the Jiangnan meeting. Zhou Xin sat on the copilot and turned around. "Oh, Jiangnan association is just a small organization for loose repair. It has no strength!"

Lu Dongxing was immediately shocked. However, he immediately thought of Xue Zhong's deferential attitude yesterday. In this way, Yang Bo was more powerful than those people. Zhou Xin said this, which is not to blame.

However, Yang Bo waved his hand and said: "we can't underestimate them. After all, those who can cut iron are the periphery. Those who have real strength should have been on the roster of Jiangnan Association."

Zhou Xin was still a slouch, "it's not that I look down on those people. You can turn them all over by yourself."

Yang Bo frowned and ignored him.

Soon, the three arrived at the scene, and before they could show the invitation letter, Xue Zhong appeared in front of them, "master Yang, Master Lu, Hello, welcome! There's no need for an invitation! "

Yang Bo and the three of them walk in. Xue Zhong looks at Zhou Xin and finds that the man in the blue Taoist robe is familiar. He suddenly thinks of the man yesterday, and he immediately reacts.

However, since Zhou Xin and Yang Bo came together, Xue Zhong only asked a lot, "is this?"

Zhou Xin looked a little proud, "didn't you let me in yesterday? Did you follow in today? "

Yang Bo patted him on the shoulder and explained to Xue Zhong, "he followed me. Yesterday, he wanted to have a try by himself, but he didn't expect to pass."

Xue Zhong suddenly, said with a smile: "there are some tips in this, but for a master like Yang, it's not worth mentioning."

Yang Bo was curious, but he didn't ask much.

Soon, through the yard, through a bamboo forest, in the rustling sound of bamboo leaves, a group of people came to the backyard, where there is a large area of conference room, which is still antique style, mahogany furniture, antique calligraphy and painting, in the meeting room, dozens of chairs were placed.

When Yang Bo and others came in, there were already 20 or 30 people sitting in the hall. Some of them were wearing robes. When they heard the noise, they turned around and looked at them. When they saw Xue Zhong bringing people in, some of them couldn't help but look surprised.

Xue Zhong is the president of the Jiangnan Association. He has achieved extraordinary accomplishments, but he has made such a performance in front of young people. It is really surprising that he has made such a performance in front of young people!

Who is this young man?

Zhou Xin saw that everyone was looking over. He rushed to Yang Bo in front of him, and pretended to bow to them, "you are friendly!"

"The road is friendly!" An old man in the same gray robe saluted him.

Looking at this picture, Yang Bo felt rather funny, because most of the people at the scene were dressed in modern clothes. Is this kind of ancient etiquette and address a little different.

Xue Zhong had no choice but to look at Zhou Xin and introduce him to the public: "these three are new Taoist friends, especially Yang Daoyou. Their accomplishments are really extraordinary."

Because Zhou Xin stationmaster is in front, so everybody thinks Zhou Xin is Yang Daoyou, so the attention is put on his body.

Yang Bo chuckled and didn't explain much. Instead, he found a seat with Lu Dongxing and sat down.

Zhou Xin bowed to the crowd, like a celebrity. After a while, he sat down and whispered to Yang Bo, "these people are so warm. Do you think they think I'm very powerful?"

Yang Bo couldn't help but look at Zhou Xin, "yes, did you just find out?"

Zhou Xin was a little complacent, "so you found it too!"

Lu Dongxing pulled Yang Bo and asked in a low voice, "what is the identity of this one?"

Yang Bo shakes his head, "don't be multi pronged."

Lu Dongxing nodded and didn't say much.

Soon, a number of people came. Xue Zhong went to the front desk. He bowed to the crowd and said, "thank you for your presence. The annual auction of Jiangnan Fair will start again. The purpose of the auction is to communicate with each other, exchange what you have, and improve your own cultivation in this era of law."

"The rules of the auction are very simple. Most of the people on the scene are ordinary people. Some people need treasures and others need money. Everyone takes out their own things and asks each other for what they want. If the price is higher, they will get it."

After that, Xue Zhong looked at the crowd below, "let's start with Liu Daoyou."

Xue Zhong stepped out of the stage, and a gray haired old man in his seventies stepped up. He was dressed in an old-fashioned Chinese tunic with a pair of lapels. His face was dark and he looked a little rusty. He looked down at the stage.

"The Taoist priest has been practicing Taoism for more than 50 years. Over the past 50 years, he has been working hard and diligently, hoping that the law of heaven will reward the diligent. In the first 20 years, the Taoist priest has been able to make some progress every day. In the past 30 years, his aura has become increasingly thin, and his accomplishments are hard to make progress. He has to marry and have children.""After he had a wife and a son, Lao Dao felt that the worldly life was too boring. He abandoned his wife and went into the mountains to practice again. Now, 30 years later, Lao Dao still didn't make any progress. When he returned home, his wife was withered and his children had already grown up."

"The old Taoist priest deeply felt that it was harmful to others, so he didn't want to pass down the skill to later generations. He only hoped that this skill could exchange some money to support his children and make up for his relatives."

The scene was filled with sighs. Many people had the experience of the old man. For several years and decades, there was no progress in the cultivation. The difficulties were hard to say.

Yang Bo frowns. He stares at Liu Daoyou. He can feel that the other party should just enter the door, have a sense of Qi, and be able to strengthen his body. His cultivation is really shallow enough!

Xue Zhong went to the front desk, took a look at the martial arts, and then said, "Liu Daoyou auctioned a set of Taiji Zhenjing skills and traded them in cash. I don't know that Taoist is interested in it!"

As Xue Zhong's voice dropped, Yang Bo could feel that Lu Dongxing on his side was short of breath. Lu Dongxing was not young. He always wanted to practice, but Yang Bo couldn't pass on his skills. Now that the skills are in front of him, he has to be excited!

Zhou Xin took a look, turned his lips, but did not open his mouth.

"A million!" Lu Dongxing took the lead in opening the way.

"1.5 million!"

"Two million!"

The price on the spot seemed to be turbulent. Yang Bo stared at the skills on the stage, and his eyes flashed. Through the pages, he actually saw the contents inside. It was really a kind of Tuina skill, but it was only an entry-level skill, so he couldn't cultivate it to a higher level.

It's enough for Dongxing!