With the red seal stamped, the box opened in a timely manner.

I saw a bottle of elixir inside. Xue Mingyun looked at Meng Shuai. Meng Shuai shook her head and said, "Look, I don't understand elixir."

Xue Mingyun opened the bottle and rushed into her nose with a spicy feeling. Looking inside, the pill was as black as carbon. She said in surprise: "It's the rotten wood intermittent pill."

Meng Shuai didn't remember this pill and asked, "How is it, okay?"

Xue Mingyun nodded and said, "Of course. This pill is also considered among the treasures for us. It is the only pill that can continue the old wounds. If you cut off your limbs for seven days, it will definitely be difficult to recover. Only this one, as long as your limbs are intact, even if your muscles are damaged, Yu Ru rotten wood can be continued. Bone-sealing healing is not a problem."

She pondered for a moment and said, "The market price is about 100,000 pills, and it can be sold if it specifies 150,000 pills. I just lost it and didn't open it. If it is opened, it will be able to restore some reputation for them."

Meng Shuai was very happy and said, "Is that so? The loss is not very big. Sell it for me and put it in the next auction."

Xue Mingyun said: "Hey, why are you happy? This thing is far from our information. Isn't this confirming that their mysterious box has another source?"

Meng Shuai said: "I think so. It is not easy to find high-quality products for a while. The Great Wilderness Alliance is not omnipotent. The only thing they can rely on is Dinghushan. So if you change things, the biggest possibility is to get more elixirs, or to prove that the alliance between the Great Wilderness Alliance and Dinghushan is unbreakable. However, the five boxes cannot be all elixirs. There are two of the five, which is good. Our hooks have been sprinkled a lot. As long as one hits one, the Great Wilderness Alliance will surely plummet."

Xue Mingyun said: "It would be great if you were so lucky. After all, only three of the ten items belong to us, and the success rate was only 30%.

The two discussed that the underground auction had already begun and even the box had been pushed up for a long time.

This time it was a slender box, about three feet long, but only had a large cross section of the fist. Xue Mingyun and Meng Shuai looked at each other and said, "It's a scroll."

Her slender fingers slashed the notebook and said, "Are you guessing it?"

Meng Shuai smiled and said, "I guess what's the use? Listen to the description."

If so, one of these three hooks has been hooked.

I heard from the auctioneer: "The fourth reminder..."

Xue Mingyun said: "Is it the fourth prompt?"

Meng Shuai said: "The first two are the size and the reserve price, and then the scroll, which is the first serious reminder."

The auctioneer said: "This is a secondary scroll, and it is also a secondary copybook. The boundary between painting and characters is integrated into this scroll."

After hearing this, Meng Shuai turned around and made a second gesture to Xue Mingyun, which meant victory.

That's that thing.

Xue Mingyun was excited and said, "Raise the price."

Meng Shuai said: "Okay...wait...what is the lowest price?"

Aunt Fang said coldly: "80,000."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting: "100,000."

Meng Shuai then shouted 110,000, and the price below stopped again.

Meng Shuai said dissatisfiedly: "Why did no one pay attention to me when I shouted? Everyone treated me as a sucker?"

However, the last time 250,000 was a serious sucker, and this time the 110,000 was less than the expectations of the Great Wilderness Alliance, so the other party immediately said: "The fifth reminder. There are ninety-nine genuine products in the legend of this thing. In addition, there are ninety-nine secondary products. This is the secondary product."

Everyone said oh, looking quite disappointed. After all, the sub-product sounds not a good thing, so it should not be worth the price.

However, at this moment, a sound came from the sky: "120,000."

It's Tianzi Yi

Everyone looked up and said that the one who just bid was Xuanji Mountain's private room.

A slight uproar, some people who are smart and clever immediately thought of the key. The prompt just now seemed nothing to outsiders, but perhaps it was already a very big prompt when hearing Xuan Jishan's ears.

That thing - related to seal

However, that thing may not be a sealer, because Xuan Jishan himself makes the sealer and would not buy practical sealer at all. What they bought could only be related to the seal itself.

It has nothing to do with seals.

It's not a sealing master, so it's useless to ask for those things, let alone Xuan Ji Mountain has taken action. Xuan Ji Mountain is the leader of the seven major sects and should not be offended, let alone offended for some meaningless things.

In fact, there are several elders in Xuanji Mountain who come to participate, and there is competition within them. Although it is not too fierce for the sake of the same family, the higher the price in the end. What Dahuang League wants to make is the money they compete internally.

But this time it was wrong. The first time the one who called for the price was the Tianzi B private room, which means that the big man came out directly. There was only one voice in a private room, and the big man bid, and no one under Xuanji Mountain could compete with him. Therefore, the 120,000 yuan was released, and the situation was unsuccessful.

The auctioneer continued: "The last tip is that this thing has the only authentic product in Dahuang, and it exists in Xuanji Mountain."

This sentence is like not saying it. People who understand it understood it the last time, while people who don’t understand it still don’t understand it. He said this just to extend the time and give time for those who are hesitant to bid.

However, this abacus was a bit empty because after saying that, no one still called for a price.

Meng Shuai opened his mouth and wanted to shout for a price. Xue Mingyun said, "Why? Isn't it cheaper for them to raise the price? What's wrong with letting them make less money?"

Of course she knew that Meng Shuai didn't really want that thing, because it was originally sent by him.

Meng Shuai said: "If I don't have that, I will raise the price and make the atmosphere warmer, which will make Xuan Jishan finally open the box in person. We are trying to watch the show. If he doesn't unbox it in person, what's the fun we have?"

But before he could bid, he heard someone say, "150,000."

Everyone was so upset that someone was fighting on the stage

Then, everyone looked up again and found the origin of the sound. It was the private room again, this time it was the name Geng of Tianzi.

Bloody Valley

A subtle feeling came out, and everyone was thinking in their hearts - if it was the Blood-Crying Valley, they didn't necessarily want it, maybe it was just for the sake of arguing.

Sure enough, a clear voice from the side of Xuanji Mountain said, "Old Monster Yin, what do you mean?"

I heard a sarcastic voice saying, "What do you mean? I am bidding. Could it be that Brother Fang doesn't know the meaning of becoming a monk? The words you just shouted were not bidding, was it a fart?"

Meng Shuai almost thought that this sentence was said by Yinxihua. The tone of the fluctuations and the harsh tone of the fluctuations were simply a copy of Yinxihua. However, the voice of that person was obviously older than Yinxihua, and he might be his elder.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Qi Xue Valley or the Yin surname, they are all like this. Anyway, they are passed down from generation to generation.

Xuanji Mountain continued, "Old Monster Yin, you know that this thing has nothing to do with us, and it has nothing to do with you. Why is it just a waste of time? It's better to take a step back and meet again in the future."

The old monster Yin raised his voice and shouted, "Hey - no one cares? In such a serious auction, someone actually threatened his opponent to withdraw. Isn't this a blow to the Great Wilderness Alliance? I can't even see the Great Wilderness Alliance. Are you all vegetarians?"

Xuan Ji Mountain calmed down, obviously quarreling with such an unreasonable person was simply unhappy for himself. He said with only one voice: "170,000."

The old monster Yin said immediately: "180,000."

The two people shouted for price alternately, sparking sparks. Finally, Xuan Jishan's voice rose and said, "Three hundred thousand."

Meng Shuai felt a little moved, and he felt intuition that this was the lowest price of Xuanji Mountain. If the Crying Blood Valley was raised again, this thing would be smashed into the hands of Crying Blood Valley.

As expected, I found it. The old monster Yin smiled and said, "A gentleman does not take away the favors of others. Since Brother Fang is so sincere, then this thing belongs to you."

The Xuanji Mountain did not speak, and it was obviously annoyed by the cheap words of Chi Xuegu. A gentleman did not take away the favors of others. That is, the shameless person like Yin Lao Monster can say it.

No matter what, this thing fell into Xuan Jishan's hands as expected.

The auctioneer stepped forward and smiled and said, "Don't you need to open it?"

There was someone in the private room with Tianzi Yi: "Of course, the ancestor has gone down. Please wait."

I heard the stairs ringing, and a man came down from above, and was a handsome young man. He looked young from a distance, but when he looked close, there were already fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. The man was wearing white clothes, and his clothes were tailored to fit, adding a bit of nobility.

Xue Mingyun whispered: "This is Fang Mocheng. He is one of the four ancestors of Fengling in Xuanji Mountain."

Obviously, there were quite a few people who recognized him. Many people walked down when they saw the room and stood up immediately to show respect.

Fang Mocheng went on stage all the way and said, "Since it's this thing, I'll open it myself."

The auctioneer bowed and held the red seal and stepped aside, obviously respecting this ancestor.

The room was not equipped with red seals. When he reached out and flicked, the mysterious box opened. Obviously, for a seal master like him, this seal was nothing.

The box opened, and there was indeed a scroll inside. Fang Mo Cheng held the scroll in both hands and slowly unfolded.

A huge picture appeared in front of everyone. At first glance, there was only a spiral pattern rotating towards the center on the painting, but when you look closely, each line was composed of seal pictures. The seal pictures were glued together like naturally generated, and together they created a dazzling figure.

Someone underground had an idea and shouted: "Xuanji Tu"

When Fang Mocheng saw this, he nodded with satisfaction, holding the scroll in one hand, while silently admiring it, and looking intoxicated. After he stood for a long time, it was inevitable that he could not help but get in the way, but his status was high, and everyone dared not speak out. Even the auctioneer was standing by the side, in a little embarrassed and it was not easy to disturb him rashly.

Suddenly, Fang Mo's pupils shrank and his body stiffened.

The auctioneer saw that something was wrong and whispered: "Old Master Fang? You..."

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the auctioneer: "Get the water."
Chapter completed!