Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 595: Zhongzhou Lingbao Auction

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Five days later.

Zhongzhou·Wangcheng, Yanhuang City. x33xs.com

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless.

The Lingbao Auction House, one of the three largest auctions in Zhongzhou, was located on the most prosperous Zhuque Street in Yanhuang City.

The Lingbao Auction House has five floors. The entire building looks like a three-legged bronze cauldron, which is located on the ground. When people get close to it, they can clearly feel its ancient grandeur and magnificence.

At this time.

There were crowds of people in front of the Lingbao Auction House.

The monks lined up in an orderly manner, bought tickets and entered in turn.

The true disciples of the big families and big sects, or the elders, held golden invitations and entered the auction house from the VIP channel under the guidance of waiters.

"Brother Chu, Senior Sister Chu, this is the Lingbao Auction House."

A pair of young men and women, surrounded by a group of young men and women dressed in luxurious and extraordinary temperament, came to the main entrance of the Lingbao Auction House.

The casual cultivators who were queuing up to buy tickets quickly stepped aside.

They were afraid of bumping into these nobles and bringing about a fatal disaster.

The handsome young man with a white face and no beard, wearing a gorgeous robe and waving a folding fan, introduced with a smile: "The Lingbao Auction House is the property of my ancient Ye family. There must be the refining materials that Brother Chu and Senior Sister Chu need here."

"Yes, yes, yes, everyone knows the depth of the ancient Ye family. Come here, as long as you have money, you can buy anything."

The young men and women echoed in unison, looking at the brother and sister surnamed Chu, their eyes full of passion.

The black-armored young man surnamed Chu nodded slightly, "Thank you, Brother Ye."

Being surrounded by so many people.

The brother and sister were not used to it.

"Let's go, the auction is about to start, let's go in!"

The leading young man, with a folding fan in one hand.

He led a group of people along the VIP channel and entered the Lingbao Auction House in a mighty manner.

After they left.

At the door, a low discussion was heard.

: "Who are these people? They are so impressive."

: "You don't even know the young man in the gorgeous robe at the head? He is a rising star in the Ye family in the past thousand years. His name is Ye Hongfei. He has reached the peak of the Great Saint realm and is said to be about to break through the Saint King realm."

The onlookers at the scene were shocked when they heard this...

After practicing for a thousand years, he is close to the Saint King realm.

He is simply a monster.

: "Who are the two people who are surrounded by a group of geniuses, accompanied by Ye Hongfei, and call themselves Brother Chu and Senior Sister?"

Someone with sharp eyes couldn't help asking.

Everyone was shocked.

Yes.

These people are so powerful, what kind of identity should the man and woman standing in the C position have?

Could they be the son and daughter of a saint from a holy place?

It shouldn't be!

Even if they are the son and daughter of a saint, there is no such a big scene.

The group of casual cultivators looked at each other, with curiosity and horror in their eyes.

What kind of big figures are these two people?

No matter what, we'll know once we go in.

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Inside the auction house.

There are three floors in total.

The first floor is the lobby, with the most seats. There are no invitations, and all the monks who buy tickets to enter are here.

The second floor is the VIP area, and the auction table is set up in the air on the second floor.

The auction table is a square jade platform that is five meters long and wide.

It is quietly suspended in the air, with an eight-level defense formation on it, and colorful and complex runes flickering.

If anyone is bold and reckless and tries to snatch the auction items, he will be killed instantly by the ban.

The third floor is a separate VIP box.

Ye Hongfei and others are in box No. 5 on the third floor.

A woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, with a beautiful face and charming temperament, flew to the high platform with fluttering clothes, her graceful posture attracted everyone's attention, and the venue gradually quieted down.

After the woman smiled and exchanged a few words, she waved her right hand and took out a tray from the storage ring.

The auction began.

The auction rhythm was very fast.

Soon, the seventeenth lot was taken out.

The red cloth was unveiled, and a fist-sized treasure material with a metallic glow lay quietly on the jade plate.

The woman in the red dress smiled and said loudly: "The Hunyuan Jingjin Stone is an excellent treasure material for refining the Saint King's weapon. The starting price is three million Shenyuan stones. The minimum bid must not be less than one hundred thousand Shenyuan stones each time."

In the No. 5 box.

Chu Tiange's eyes flashed.

He was about to break through the Saint King realm.

He needed to prepare in advance for the Great Saint Soldier to be promoted to the Saint King Soldier.

And the Hunyuan Jingjin Stone was one of the main treasure materials he needed.

Of course, other people also needed such treasure materials.

The cultivator in the No. 7 VIP box on the third floor was the first to bid.

An old voice came out, "Four million Shenyuan stones."

Hearing this voice.

The cultivator who was originally full of passion for the Hunyuan Jingjin Stone was like being cast by a basin of ice water, and was silent in an instant.

Silence, still silence.....

No one bids again.

Sensing that the atmosphere is not right, Chu Tianxing frowned and looked at Ye Hongfei sideways, "Mr. Hongfei, the person who bids is of high status?"

Ye Hongfei put away his folding fan and nodded gently, "The eldest elder of the Ji family, Ji Wushuang, has the cultivation of the peak of the Saint King."

"In the Ji family, except for the Quasi-Emperor Supreme, only the status of the Ji family head is one level higher than him. It can be said that he is below two people and above ten thousand people."

"The Ji family is the master of Zhongzhou, so everyone will give him face and choose not to raise the price."

: "Of course, Ji Wushuang is also a person who knows and retreat, and dare not do too much."

Chu Tianxing shook his head helplessly, looked at his brother, and persuaded: "Brother, don't forget it!"

Chu Tiange had a breath, nodded, and a touch of loss in his eyes.

He has been looking for more than ten years.

Now I have been seen, but watching it falls in the hands of others, he is really unwilling.

Seeing Chu Tiange's unwillingness, Ye Hongfei smiled slightly, "Brother Chu, you can rest assured to bid."

: "Others are afraid of his Ji Wushuang, but you don't have to jeopardize him."

: "Even if Ji Wushuang is overbearing again, I will never dare to shoot you."

Chu Tiange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately thought of Ye Hongfei's meaning.

Yes, others are afraid of Ji Wushuang, why should I be afraid?

My uncle is Chu Xiu. If Ji Wushuang is in trouble because of this, his uncle will make him look good.

Through this.

Chu Tiange said with a mouthful: "Forty -million 1.5 million god Yuansan,"

His voice was like pouring a drop of water in hot oil, and the auction venue boiled for a while.

Even the red skirt women on the auction of the table passed on the side and shocked the box No. 5.

Who is this?

Did you eat the gods?

Actually dare to grab things with Ji Wushuang.

Box 7.

The old man with white hair frowned.

His family has a grandson of the Saint King's realm, which requires mixed Yuan Jingjin Stone to refine the Holy King soldier.

I thought that for the first time today, everyone would sell his face as usual, and gave up the bid to compete with him.

I never thought that halfway was actually killed.

Ji Wushuang snorted, "Five Million God Yuanshi."

: "Five 1.5 million God Yuan Shi ..."

: "Six million gods ..."

: "Sixty million!"

Ji Wushuang waved his hand with irritability and called a middle -aged man, "Go inquire about who is the price of Box No. 7."

:"yes...."

The middle -aged man respected and turned to exit the box.

Ji Wushuang sneered on his face, "I want to see, who dare not give me Ji Wushuang's face."

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