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After countless of things were brought up to the auction stage, Lan Ji's fighting strength finally started to show themselves.

She first showed off her figure, attracting the lust of the men, and then with her cherry lips, she kept teasing people.

Hundreds of thousands of items would be tricked into becoming hundreds of thousands. If he didn't spend a few hundred thousand items, he wouldn't be able to get his hands on them.

could not help but marvel at the price that the Ling Xiao Auction House had paid to get this exceptional woman, this exceptional enchanter.

"Next, we will start the auction of a silver paper. This piece of silver paper was dug out by a cultivator when he was robbing the tomb. Its upper surface was covered with unknown filth, so what was written on it could not be seen? However, within this paper, there is a flow of spiritual energy, and a unique Dao Intent within. "

Lan Ji coaxed with a coquettish smile.

No one spoke.

No one was interested in the silver paper either.

Maybe it was because it had become resistant to Lan Ji's coaxing.

Or maybe it was because the paper didn't look good.

The paper was one foot wide and one foot long.

It was covered in dirt, and the dirt was especially obvious in the middle. It was a small ball of dirt, which looked very fresh at first glance.

If it wasn't for the silver glow at the corner, most people would have thought it was a freshly used toilet paper.

"Auction price, ten thousand gold."

Lan Ji probably thought that this thing was not useful as she closed her beautiful eyes and called out a price lazily.

This item did not display her ability to trick others, making her feel bored.

However, Lin Yu, who was sitting in the middle of the room, stared at the silver piece of paper with a cold gaze. He felt a sense of familiarity, as though he did not know what that feeling was.

"Brother Yuan. That piece of paper, I think it's very mysterious? "

Lin Yu woke Yuan Tianshan's little soul from his slumber.

"Yes." You're right. I can feel the dao in that piece of paper. "

Yuan Tianshan rubbed his eyes, and sent out his powerful spiritual sense towards the silver paper.

His consciousness was strong and overbearing, causing Lin Yu, who was connected to Yuan Tianshan's soul, to feel an inexplicable pressure charge at him.

The wind of the soul blew past, but the people on the field acted as if they didn't notice it.

Maybe it was because their cultivation was too low and they could not feel Yuan Tianshan's power.

"Let's bid."

Yuan Tianshan retracted his consciousness and confirmed that it was a treasure.

"Fifty thousand gold." I'll use it to get some water. "

Lin Yu stood up, channeled his spirit energy and shouted loudly.

In order to ensure his success, he didn't dare to offer a high price to sell it.

If the price was too high, it would raise doubts.

He felt that this was a rare treasure.

Everyone looked at where Lin Yu was in surprise. Someone was actually buying toilet paper for them.

But after a while they were indifferent.

The people in this world were all sorts of strange things, and they all had their own hobbies.

They all thought that some young master's money was boiling up.

"Fifty thousand gold going once."

Lan Ji extended her slender hand and grabbed the hammer, before lazily hitting it.

Lin Yu stood in the room, his eyes were filled with anxiety, he wanted nothing more than to finish hammering quickly.

"Wait, I …"

A cultivator stood up, showing some interest in the silver paper.

This almost made Lin Yu's heart jump to his throat as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

If this person auctioned, he would have to compete with him.

If the price was too high, everyone would know that it was a treasure.

Lin Yu even had thoughts of killing.

"Forget it."

The cultivator looked at the mocking gaze of the surrounding people and decided to follow the flow and not buy a toilet paper.

"Fifty thousand gold going twice, fifty thousand gold going thrice."

"Alright. "Deal."

Lan Ji lazily threw the hammer on the stage, covering her mouth as she yawned.

It was only at this moment that Lin Yu's hanging heart was finally at ease.

He quickly took out 50,000 gold coins from his purple-gold card.

After that, the extremely efficient staff of the Auction House brought the silver paper over with a brocade plate.

The auction continued amidst Lan Ji's sweet talk. After Lin Yu spent a million gold coins on a bottle of pills to break through into the Innate Realm.

His mind was completely immersed in the silver paper.

Looking at it from the surface, the silver paper did not have any special feeling. There were some patterns engraved on the silver edges. It was simple and natural, plain and normal, without the slightest trace of abnormality.

Judging from the material of the silver paper and the rust, it seemed as if time had passed. Even though the paper was covered in filth, there was still a faint silver glow shining on it.

With the support of Yuan Tianshan's soul, Lin Yu sunk his consciousness into the silver paper.

A few delicate and pretty words were vaguely written on the piece of paper.

Lin Yu only saw the two words, Yuqing.

The other words were unclear because of the dirt that covered them.

In the center of the silver paper, there were six imprints lined up in a row. They were solemn, merciful, ethereal, mysterious and lifelike.

A melodious music could be heard from the dao's mouth at times, as if divine music was lingering about, causing people's minds to become tranquil.

It was as if the great Dao were speaking, causing his heart to tremble.

This piece of paper did not contain any incantations for cultivation techniques. Instead, it had a few people engraved on it, allowing you to examine the dao intent it contained as well as the great potential it held. This kind of formless quality silently nourishing a cultivator's cultivation technique in the shadows should be a cultivation method without a doubt.

Lin Yu heaved a long sigh. He finally no longer needed to cultivate the [Innate] skill anymore.

"The next auction will be the five small flags of negative emotions brought by a mysterious cultivator."

"He is also the seller of the five pieces of Ice King Sword Fragments."

Lan Ji charmingly said as she took out five black flags engraved with complex formations from beneath the auction stage. The black Qi coiled around the small flags and a dark Qi pervaded the place as the five different negative emotions assaulted the hearts of the people, causing them to be unable to resist the urge to commit suicide.

Lin Yu stood in the room, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, thinking continuously in his heart: "How much can I sell it for this time?"

He only had 3 million gold coins left, if he couldn't bid high enough, he wouldn't have the right to continue bidding.

"The basic price Elder Zhang sets for these five small flags is 10 million gold coins. If not for the lack of a small flag, the price of this small flag would have reached forty million gold coins. "

Lan Ji's eyes lit up, her mouth curved into a smile, looking at the surprised expressions of the people below, she revealed a playful smile.

These five small negative flags were originally priced at seven million gold coins.

But Lan Ji believed that her charm was extremely alluring to men.

So he added three million to it.

"F * ck."

Lin Yu opened his mouth wide, this was the first time he cursed out, it was too shocking.

He thought that it would be good if the negative emotions small flag could be sold for a few hundred thousand gold coins.

Who would have thought that it would actually be an astonishing price.

Could it be that the small negative flag was a Spiritual Grade Magic Treasure?

Lin Yu sat on the chair, constantly pondering.

That's not right. Did Brother Qin say that negative flags are at most Xuan Rankers?

Could it be that the flag contained an astonishing cultivation technique?

Forget it.

This little devil flag is useless to me, I'll just sell it as much as I can.

Lin Yu rubbed his head, he turned back to the stage and started to think.

"Beauty. There was no mistake. It's not worth this price at a glance. "

A cultivator stared at Lan Ji with a pair of infatuated eyes and said.

"The small flag may not be worth ten million gold coins to you all. But it's worth it to someone special. "

Lan Ji covered her cherry lips and laughed.