Chapter 1626 Make up an Integer

After Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng sat down, they closed their eyes and rested their minds. Someone came in one after another. Han Yu felt several hateful eyes looking at him. He didn't need to think about it. Han Yu didn't bother to pay attention to the members of the sect.

In contrast, some people looked at Meng Zuisheng even more terrifyingly.

In the eyes of many people, Meng Zuisheng was standing with the enemy, which was contemptible.

Suddenly, Han Yu felt that the atmosphere in the entire auction house seemed to freeze, and turned to look at the door, only to see three people walking in. These three people are the masters of the Sun Moon God Sect, they are Sun God Son, Qin Tiangang and a middle-aged man.

When the three of them saw Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng, their eyes were gloomy and murderous, and at the same time they couldn't help being taken aback. A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ri Shenzi's mouth, and he walked towards Han Yu and the others.

Everyone's eyes followed Ri Shenzi, and many people couldn't help becoming nervous, for fear that Ri Shenzi and Han Yu would fight here.

To everyone's surprise, Rishenzi passed by Han Yu and sat directly on the seat to Han Yu's right, shoulder to shoulder with Han Yu.

Han Yu was also taken aback, he didn't expect that the Wangu Pavilion would arrange the location of the Sun Moon God Sect here.

"What does Wangu Pavilion mean?" Many people were surprised. Who in the world doesn't know the grievances and grievances between Han Yu and the Sun Moon God Sect, and they arranged their seats together, it's hard not to let people think about it.

"Today's auction is interesting!" An old man looked at the backs of Rishenzi and Han Yu with a smile, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

"Han Yu, today I will let you watch the treasures of your ancestors of the Han family pass by, and finally fall into my hands!" Sun Shenzi secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu, full of provocation.

Han Yu directly closed his eyes and fell asleep, which made Rishenzi so angry that he almost couldn't bear the murderous intent in his heart and did it.

At three quarters of the hour, the Wangu Pavilion held an auction on time, and there were exactly one hundred and eight people sitting at the auction site. Although some of the invited people could not come due to feigning death, and some were actually killed by Han Yu, but they still sent people from their sect.

Even if you can't find anything in the Wangu Pavilion auction, you can learn a lot by visiting it. It is a blessing for many people to see it.

An old man with gray hair appeared on the stage, and an auction table quietly rose from the ground.

This old man always had a smile on his face, giving people a peaceful and approachable feeling. He was of medium height and thin. He looked like a very ordinary old man.

But none of the people present dared to underestimate this old man, because this old man is the general manager of this auction, Jiang Xian, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he is called a fellow Taoist.

Jiang Xian said a few polite words, and then directly began to auction the first item. The Wangu Pavilion auction didn't need too many words to exaggerate the atmosphere.

"The first treasure is a star fruit of the top-grade medicine king level. The star fruit can help the saint to forge the holy palace. The master of the first stage of the star transformation of the martial saint in the early stage, even if the gold star has not been formed in the holy palace, after refining It will definitely break through to the second stage of the Martial Saint early stage!" Jiang Xian said eloquently.

Although the people present already knew what the first auction item was, everyone's eyes became hot all of a sudden, and even Meng Zuisheng's breathing became rapid.

"Boss, the medicinal materials of the top-grade medicine king are already priceless. This can help the sage forge the star fruit of the holy palace, which is even more priceless. I don't know how much the Wangu Pavilion will auction." Meng Zuisheng secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu, feeling a little nervous stand up. He came this time because of this star fruit.

If he could get this star fruit, he would definitely be able to break through to the second level of star transformation in the early days of a martial saint after refining it.

Originally, Han Yu also wanted this star fruit. Although the effect he obtained from refining was not as good as that obtained by Meng Zuisheng, Han Yu is now only a short distance away from the 4th level of Star Transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng. able to break through. But Meng Zuisheng wanted this star fruit too much, and Han Yu would not fight him.

The sound transmission said: "Don't worry, play it by ear. Isn't there me?"

Han Yu has more than 300 sub-helms of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he can be said to be rich and powerful at this time.

Meng Zuisheng said happily: "Then I will thank the boss first."

Many saints present looked at the silver-white fruit on the auction stage with fiery eyes, wanting to take it for themselves.

"The base price is 500 billion high-grade spiritual jade, and the price increase for each auction must not be less than 50 billion high-grade spiritual jade. Let's start!" Jiang Xian said.

All of a sudden, the sound of gasping for air came and went, and the price was a bit ridiculously high.

However, although the price was high, there were quite a few bidders. In less than three breaths, it was raised to a sky-high price of 750 billion.

"Damn, isn't this too crazy? Boss, I don't have enough money with me!" Meng Zuisheng looked at Han Yu with a bitter face. Originally, he was determined to win, but he never expected to be eliminated before bidding started.

The belongings that Meng Zuisheng brought were only over 400 billion yuan, which was not even enough to bid for the reserve price.

"Eight hundred billion!" An old man hesitated for a long time and held up the sign in his hand. This was the highest price he could offer.

The person who paid 750 billion hesitated again and again, finally sighed helplessly, and chose to give up.

"850 billion!" Han Yu raised his sign.

Meng Zuisheng was so excited that he hugged Han Yu's hand, wishing he could kiss Han Yu.

The old man sighed, cupped his hands at Han Yu, and chose to give up.

"It's pathetic to spend 850 billion high-grade Lingyu to buy a high-grade medicine king-level star fruit!" Sun Shenzi satirized Han Yu through voice transmission: "I regarded this kind of thing as dung eight years ago!"

Han Yu responded lightly: "It's not my money."

Ri Shenzi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became extremely gloomy. He knew what Han Yu meant.

"The first time of 850 billion, the second time of 850 billion..." Jiang Xian's flat voice sounded.

"Nine hundred billion!" At this moment, a more flat voice sounded.

"Which fellow daoist called it nine hundred billion, please hold up the sign!" Jiang Xian scanned the audience and found no one competing with Han Yu.

"Which fellow daoist is it, please hold up the sign!" Jiang Xian called out again.

"It's me." Han Yu said lightly.

Everyone was stunned, and Jiang Xian asked in surprise: "My fellow Taoist, you have already bid 850 billion before, and no one is competing with you, so you don't need to increase the price."

Han Yu said indifferently: "Make up a whole number."

"Well……"

Jiang Xian was stunned for three times, let alone the others. If it weren't for Han Yu's power, many people would have been unable to bear the temptation to call him a prodigal.

As for Rishenzi, his lungs almost exploded.