Chapter 119

"Go and find out what are the final items in the auction? After staying in the room, Chen Mo said to a Dou Wang who was responsible for collecting information.

"Yes." the man answered and retreated.

In less than half an hour, the fighting King collected information and said, "master of the general Pavilion, he has flying fighting skills and ground level body methods. The last item is seven level pill and yin-yang Xuanlong pill."

With the voice of the fighting King falling, the breathing sound in the whole room became urgent. Haibodong was surprised and said, "it is worthy of being a black horn region. Even this treasure can be auctioned."

"It's a loser. It's enough to put the fighting skills of the earth level on one side of the force to revitalize this force and increase its strength several times." one of the fighting king was shocked.

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

Haibodong frowned and said, "when I went upstairs just now, I noticed a few breath of fighting the emperor. I'm afraid some items are difficult to bring out of the black corner area even if someone photographed them."

Hearing a few breath of fighting emperor, the fighting kings in the room changed their complexion, but Chen Mo said calmly, "there will be a good play tomorrow."

"Chief cabinet leader, what are we going to shoot?" a fighting king said.

"What are you doing with this big price?" Chen Mo smiled and his eyes became cold: "this is the black corner area."

Several people immediately understood.

The next day.

Several people walked towards the black print auction house without delay. When they came to the door of the auction, Chen Mo and others were stunned by the crowd and the noise rising into the sky.

Chen Mo originally wanted to enter the field in a low-key way. Now he looks at it, he'd better forget it. He can't squeeze in.

Glancing around, he immediately stopped at another channel at the gate of the auction house. Compared with the gate, the channel there was almost day by day.

Red banners were pulled in the passage and red carpets were paved on the ground. Haibodong explained that only the strong with invitation letter or Douling above and VIP card can enter.

"Go," Chen Mo said, and the six of his colleagues walked towards the channel.

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

Haibodong handed the invitation to the big man in black. After careful inspection, the latter immediately welcomed several people in respectfully.

At this time, a group of pale figures came from a distance. People on the way took refuge and dared not provoke the pedestrian.

"The people of the blood clan are also coming."

"It's really a group of abnormal guys. It's said that they swallow other people's blood for cultivation. A strong smell of blood can be smelled all the way."

"Keep your voice down. Aren't you afraid that the people of the blood clan have skinned you? Don't you see that fan Ling, the little leader of the blood clan, is also there?"

"What? My voice is not loud, they should not hear..."

In the crowd, whispers came out, but the voice was very small, as if deliberately lowered.

"Who was that pedestrian just now?" the young master of the blood clan himself was a VIP card. Even if he didn't show the invitation letter and VIP card, the big man in black couldn't stop them.

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

"Ling Yange..." fan Ling looked at the back of Chen Mo and others and frowned slightly. It's a bad existence.

It seems that he is aware of the gaze of different eyes. When Chen Mo enters the depths, he looks back. When Chen Mo's eyes look at fan Ling's eyes, the corners of the former's mouth evoke a thoughtful arc.

"That boy." fan Ling's face sank. He obviously took Chen Mo's smile as sarcasm.

"Young leader, don't mess around. We can't afford Lingyan Pavilion at present." an old man with the same pale face behind fan Ling said.

"Don't worry, I have discretion." after that, Xuezong and his party also walked into the channel.

Soon after the blood clan entered, another force continued to land, show the invitation and enter the channel.

The headquarters of black printing auction house are much larger than that of mitt auction house. Chen Mo is dazzled by the dense seats and those bright crystal tables.

When Chen Mo and others came in, some people were already sitting on the seats in the huge auction house.

Led by the maid, Chen Mo and others went to the exclusive seat belonging to Lingyan Pavilion.

The exclusive seat is different. As soon as Chen Mo sits down, he feels a plush comfort.

After that, Chen Mo closed his eyes and waited for the beginning of the auction.

With the passage of time, the sound in the auction house becomes more and more noisy. From time to time, with a few rude words, you threaten to kill other people's family.

As the seats in the auction house gradually filled up, suddenly, a clear bell whispered and swept through the venue.

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

The old man with white hair glanced at the audience and immediately said, "I announce that the auction of Heiyin city will begin now."

Seeing the old man, he announced the start directly without ink at all. There was a clapping sound below.

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

It was a four grade green grain pill. The old man knocked the hammer and said with a smile, "the reserve price is 150000. Please!"

The fourth pill was of little interest to Chen Mo and others. After taking a look, they closed their eyes again.

But for most of them, the temptation of the four pills was still very big. There were one after another. Soon, it was photographed by a woman at the price of 270000 gold coins.

With the successful auction of the first auction item, the next auction items are put on the auction table one by one.

Chen Mo's interest is poor.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, when the system prompted the residual picture of Jinglian demon fire, Chen Mo Meng opened his eyes.

The white haired old man said, "the next auction is a little 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 worn cloth on the crystal table and said with a smile: "if you want to bet, you can auction. The reserve price is 100000 gold coins."

The voice fell and no one spoke for a moment.

"150000." after waiting for a few minutes, Chen Mo shouted when he saw that there was still no voice.

As Chen Mo's voice sounded, everyone followed the prestige.

"It's from Lingyan Pavilion."

"People in Lingyan Pavilion are even interested in this kind of thing. Don't they know what's hidden in this map?"

On the seats, everyone whispered, and some of those who did not intend to bid were ready to move.

"200000." another voice sounded. Fan Ling, the little leader of the blood clan, was bidding.