Chapter 1024： Finale Item 2

“The next auction item is a combination of two things.” The steward shouted.

Everyone heard that Liang Yi Xiangsheng stood up from upstairs and stared directly at the auction table.

The manager opened the red silk, and found the round fruit in two colors. The pattern looked like Bagua splitting a fruit into two, which looked extremely fantasy.

The size is comparable to a rubber ball, with branches, leaves and roots attached to the bottom of the fruit.

There is soil in the pot, and the roots that grow on both sides seep into the soil and grow very well, and the bottom branch and leaf also has a flower bud, which seems to be about to bloom.

“Two rituals are mutually reinforcing each other. Just like in the illustrated book, it’s really two rituals that are mutually reinforcing each other.”

“I didn’t expect to see the items in the Penglai Fairy Mountain Illustrated Book in my lifetime.”

“The two rituals come together to show that the illustrated books, unofficial records, and legends left by our ancestors are not empty talk. There really is Penglai Immortal Mountain in the world.”

“Penglai Fairy Mountain, there really is Penglai Fairy Mountain... everything recorded on it is not nothingness.”

The mutual development of the two rites truly appeared in front of the world, which seemed to confirm something passed down from ancient times, making everyone's hearts surge with excitement.

“I didn’t expect it to exist in the world.” Mr. Feng exclaimed.

Wei Zheng looked excited and shocked at the same time: "Once this thing comes out, it will definitely shock the four countries."

"Didn't Liangyi Xiangsheng appear ten years ago?" Helian Chen was not too surprised. Ten years ago, he still remembered that on the way back to Nanyuan, all the major mountain ranges were searched.

The rumors have been circulating for a few years and there is still no news.

Hearing this, Feng Lao turned around and said, "Can Beili compare with Baimuxun?"

They were also aware of the rumors back then, but the credibility was not high. They only asked people to track it down a few times, but they never saw it. Moreover, it was said that a little boy of a few years old picked it up, so who would believe it.

"That's true." He Lianchen didn't understand what Feng Lao meant, and nodded immediately when he heard the man's mocking tone.

Song Qi and Chen Siqing felt their hearts aching when they saw the true appearance of Liang Yixiangsheng. The few hundred taels they had left were not enough.

“Two rituals complement each other, and one million taels are shot together.” The chief shouted loudly.

“Two million.”

“Five million.” “Ten million.”

“Twenty million.”

"Forty million…"

As soon as the two rituals appeared, everyone could not sit still.

After all, this visit to Bermuda is all about Liangyi Xiangsheng. As soon as the final product was released, all sects and aristocratic families went crazy.

Before Mr. Feng opened his mouth, the price suddenly reached 40 million, and the price was shouted out so fast that he was confused.

"Fifty million."

"this…"

Lao Feng raised his head and looked at the shouts of prices from all sides. Every time he shouted, his eyes fell on that side, dumbfounded and shocked...

Tens of millions, are all aristocratic families so rich now?

Shui Xingqi gave up early, knowing that the price was hopeless, but the price was too high.

Forty million, as soon as the voice fell, it was followed by fifty million, as if the money was not money, but just a number.

Even if the Shuiyuan clan sells all their property, they probably won’t be able to make that amount...

He actually wanted to laugh when he thought that the 10 million the elder gave him must be auctioned with such solemnity that the two would be harmonious.

Song Qi and Chen Siqing breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the price had risen to 50 million. The emperor only brought them 20 million, which was far from enough.

“Fifty-five million.” Wei Zheng said.

Lao Feng cast his surprised gaze: "Master Wei, are you, Feiyun Sect, so rich?"

“Not bad.” Wei Zheng chuckled.

“Sixty million.”

The sound of price increase was heard again from upstairs.