118 Remnants of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire!

"Go and find out what items will be the finale of this auction? After staying in the room, Chen Mo said to a Dou Wang who was in charge of collecting information.

"Yes." The man responded, and then retreated.

In less than half an hour, the Dou King collected information and returned, and said, "Chief Pavilion Master, he has flying fighting skills, as well as ground-level movement techniques. The final item is the seventh-order pill, the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill."

As the Dou King's voice fell, the breathing in the entire room became rapid, Hai Bodong said in surprise: "As expected of the Black Corner, even this kind of treasure can be put up for auction."

"This is simply a loser. Earth-level fighting skills are enough to revitalize this faction and multiply the strength of this faction by several times." One of the Dou Kings said in awe.

"With so many valuable items, I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm," said Dou Wang, who was in charge of intelligence.

Hai Bodong frowned and said solemnly: "When I went upstairs just now, the old man noticed a few Douhuang's aura. I am afraid that some items, even if someone photographed them, would be difficult to bring out of the Black Corner Domain."

Hearing a few Dou Huang breaths, the expressions of the Dou Wangs in the room changed, but Chen Mo said indifferently, "There will be a good show tomorrow."

"Chief Pavilion Master, what are we going to shoot?" said a Dou Wang.

"What are you spending this big price for?" Chen Mo smiled, and his eyes turned cold: "This is the Black Corner Domain."

Several people immediately understood.

the next day.

The few people walked towards the Black Seal Auction House unhurriedly. When they arrived at the entrance of the auction, the crowd of people and the roar that rose into the sky made Chen Mo and others a little stunned.

Chen Mo originally wanted to enter the arena in a low-key manner, but now that he looks at it, let's forget it, he can't even squeeze in.

His eyes swept around, and he stopped at another passage at the entrance of the auction house. Compared with the main entrance, the passages there are almost the same.

A red banner was drawn in the passage, and a red carpet was laid on the ground. Hai Bodong explained that only those with an invitation letter or above and a VIP card could enter.

"Let's go." After Chen Mo finished speaking, the six companions walked towards the passage.

On both sides of the passage, there were more than a dozen strong men in black clothes. When Chen Mo and his party were there, a man in black clothes stopped Chen Mo and others and asked them to show their invitation letters or VIP cards.

Hai Bodong handed the invitation letter to the big man in black. After checking it carefully, the latter immediately greeted several people respectfully.

At this moment, a group of pale-faced figures came from a distance, and the people passing by were avoiding them, daring not to provoke this pedestrian.

"The people from the blood sect have also come."

"Sure enough, it's a group of perverted guys. I heard that they devoured the blood of others for cultivation. A strong smell of blood can be smelled from a long distance."

"Be quiet, aren't you afraid that people from the blood sect will peel your skin? Didn't you see Fan Ling, the young sect master of the blood sect, also?"

"What? My voice is not loud, they probably didn't hear it..."

There were whispers in the crowd, but the voices were very small, as if they were deliberately lowered.

"Which party did that pedestrian belong to?" The Blood Sect Young Sect Master himself is a VIP card, even if the invitation letter and VIP card are not presented, the big man in black is not easy to stop them.

"It's someone from Lingyan Pavilion," said the big man in black.

"Ling Yange..." Fan Ling looked at the backs of Chen Mo and the others, frowning slightly, this is a difficult existence.

Seemingly aware of the different gazes, when Chen Mo entered the depths, he glanced back. When Chen Mo's eyes met Fan Ling's, the corner of the former's mouth evoked a thoughtful arc.

"That kid." Fan Ling's face sank. He obviously took Chen Mo's smile as a mockery.

"Young Sect Master, don't mess around, Lingyan Pavilion is not something we can afford right now," said an equally pale old man behind Fan Ling.

"Don't worry, I have my senses." After speaking, the blood sect and his party also walked into the passage.

Not long after the blood sect entered, there was another party,

Continue to land, show the invitation letter, and enter the passage.

The headquarters of the Black Seal Auction is much larger than the Mittel Auction. The densely packed seats and the dazzling crystal stage make Chen Mo's eyes dazzled.

When Chen Mo and the others came in, some people were already seated in the huge auction hall.

Under the leadership of the maid, Chen Mo and others went to the exclusive seat belonging to Lingyan Pavilion.

The exclusive seat is different. Chen Mo sat down and felt a fluffy feeling of comfort.

After that, Chen Mo closed his eyes and waited for the auction to start.

As time went by, the sound in the auction hall became louder and louder, accompanied by a few foul words from time to time, and everyone threatened to kill other people's families.

As the seats in the auction venue were gradually filled, suddenly, a crisp bell rang out from the venue.

Everyone looked up and saw a white-haired old man on the bright crystal stage.

The white-haired old man glanced at the audience, and immediately said, "I announce that the Black Seal City auction will begin now."

Seeing the old man announce the start directly, there is no ink at all, and there is a sound of applause and applause from below.

The applause fell, and the first auction item, with the rise of the crystal platform, was displayed in front of everyone.

It is a fourth-grade blue-patterned pill. The old man tapped a small hammer and said with a smile: "The reserve price is 150,000, everyone, please!"

Chen Mo and others were not very interested in the fourth-grade medicinal herbs. After taking a look, they closed their eyes again.

But for most of them, the allure of the fourth-grade elixirs was quite strong, and there was a lot of rushing for auctions. Soon, they were snapped up by a woman at a price of 270,000 gold coins.

With the successful auction of the first auction item, the next auction items were put on the auction stage one by one.

Chen Mo's interests are not good.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, when the system prompted the remnant picture of Jinglian Yaohuo, Chen Mo opened his eyes suddenly.

The white-haired old man said: "The next auction is a bit strange, even we don't know what it is, but it can be seen that it should be a remnant of a treasure map."

The white-haired old man pointed to the shabby cloth on the crystal table, and said with a smile: "If you want to gamble, you can auction it. The reserve price is 100,000 gold coins."

The voice fell, and no one made a sound for a while.

"One hundred and fifty thousand." After waiting for a few minutes, seeing that no one made a sound, Chen Mo shouted.

Following Chen Mo's voice, everyone followed his reputation.

"It's from Lingyan Pavilion."

"The people in Lingyan Pavilion are actually interested in this kind of thing. Could it be that they know what's hidden in this map?"

In the seats, everyone was whispering, and some of them who didn't plan to bid were also ready to move.

"Two hundred thousand." Another voice rang out, and the bidder was Fan Ling, the Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect.