The royal auction hall in Nanlin City is magnificent, like an ancient Roman Colosseum that has been expanded dozens of times, which can accommodate 100,000 people to bid at the same time. Those who came to participate in the auction were not only monks from the territory of Nanlin City, but also monks from other giant cities, all filled.

The auction hall is not only large, but its equipment is also very advanced. In front of each seat, there are five buttons, representing an increase of one million, ten million, one million, one billion, and ten billion. Below the button, there is also a jade talisman as big as a palm, which shows the real-time price.

Monks participating in the auction do not need to shout or press the button to participate in the auction. Some items with low starting prices but good value will be once bidding, thousands of monks will press the button. In such large auctions, if they rely on shouting to bid, the efficiency will be outrageous, and a night will not even be enough for a round of auctions.

Su Dong felt that his Kanfeng Auction Store was just a rustic old hat thing, too low-level.

At this time, an iron rod that seemed to be ordinary rusty was sent to the auction table.

"Fellow Taoists, this item is made of meteorite iron outside the sky. It is extremely hard. The true energy can be stimulated to become larger and smaller at will. It can reach a maximum of 100 feet and the smallest can be an embroidery needle. It is extremely fierce when facing the enemy and is convenient to carry it with you. It is a must-have weapon for traveling at home!"

"But because there is no other combat effect and no bonus attacks are included, it has been strictly identified by the royal family auction house and is classified as the ranks of the seventh-grade early magical instruments. The starting price is 1 billion spirit stones. Please bid for it."

The auctioneer briefly introduced that many monks bid, and in a few seconds, the price on the jade talisman was fixed at 2.8 billion, and then it stopped rising.

Seeing the number, Su Dong chuckled and pressed the button to increase the price by one billion.

Three or eight billion, won without any suspense.

"Brother, what's the use of that iron rod? Don't you have a seventh-grade sword?" The little loli couldn't understand Su Dong's operation. "The iron rod is obviously a fool, and there is no magic weapon with attack bonus. No matter how valuable the material is, it is just a waste product in the early stage of the seventh-grade. The value is similar to some sixth-grade late-stage magic weapons. Two billion is already very high."

"You don't understand, this is my belief!" Su Dong looked unfathomable. How could the Chinese people's obsession with the golden cudgel be understood in this world?

The auction house is very efficient. As soon as the next item was delivered to the stage, a guard brought the iron rod.

"Mr. Su, Princess Princess, this iron rod has been paid by Prince Pang of Ming. Prince Pang of Ming ordered the villain to convey his respect. You can take down the next lot. Prince Pang of Ming will pay the money, so you and the two of you don't have to spend a spirit stone."

"Okay, Mr. Dai, I'll thank the fat man."

Su Dong agreed with a smile when there was such a good thing.

"Brother, we pay for it ourselves. I don't want to owe that fat man favors." The little loli rarely felt obsessed with money and became somewhat familiar with the worldly ways.

Su Dong curled his lips and said, "What kind of favor do you owe? The little fat man respects me, how can you say that you owe someone?"

...

At the auction stand, the auctioneer is showing a flag.

"My fellow Taoist, this is a seventh-grade peak magic weapon called Bodhi Taochen Banner. It is a rare auxiliary magic weapon for spiritual cultivation. When practicing, snatching this flag can avoid interference from the inner demons, and even have the effect of quickly entering into meditation. It is the most suitable for fellow Taoist who majors in mental power."

"The fellow Taoists who sent this banner to bid for it, and you will set a price at one time, and you will not bid for it, and you will get the highest price to get the banner."

"The time limit is thirty breaths, start!"

In large-scale auctions, this auction method is a very common gambling, called a final decision. If you have good luck, you will be able to sell at a price that is far lower than the market price.

If it weren't for those who urgently needed to make a lot of money, they wouldn't have adopted this method. Sending the auction safely and allowing everyone to bid is the norm.

Thinking for thirty breaths, it is considered a long time in the final auction. It is mainly because the Bodhi Tao Dust Banner is rare, and few people know its value. The seventh-grade peak magic weapon sounds scary, but who knows if it is a bluff?

"Sister of the system, how about that Bodhi Tao Dust Banner? Is it suitable for me?" Su Dong asked for help from a nearly omnipotent system, and there seemed to be nothing that the system didn't know.

The system said: "It's very suitable and worth buying."

"What is the market price of this thing?"

"Five hundred billion spirit stones."

After getting the answer, Su Dong pressed the 10 billion markup button ten times and bid for 100 billion.

With such a high price, there is no doubt that Bodhi Taochen Banner was taken down by him.

The little fat man personally delivered the goods to the private room.

His fat and fat face showed a sad look, and he was dejected and almost cried.

"Brother-in-law, I...I don't have that much money anymore." After saying this, the fat man was ashamed and felt embarrassed in front of the male god.

But, there is really no money!

Su Dong looked at the fat man, "You are still the prince of the royal family, are you so poor?"

After hearing this, the little fat man's head was almost inserted into his crotch.

"Okay, I don't have money now, but there are some things. You can take them to see how much it is worth."

Su Dong took out a storage bag and threw all the elixirs and magic weapons he didn't use, including the ceratops sword that was no longer of high quality and Ouyang Zichen's seventh-grade sword, which he did not leave behind.

The little fat man opened the storage bag and looked at it for a while, quickly gave the price and said, "Brother-in-law, your things are probably worth about 40 billion spirit stones."

Although he is young, he has seen a lot in the auction hall and his basic valuation is still accurate.

"Xiaopang, I'm still 60 billion yuan short, right? I still have some waste here, so you can take it." The little loli also helped some. She is now at the peak of the seventh grade cultivation level, so she naturally doesn't like ordinary objects.

Hu Yangong also took out some.

"The total price is about 80 billion spirit stones. I can only help you with the remaining 20 billion. But brother-in-law, you can't take photos anymore. I really have no spirit stones!"

"It's okay, I won't use your spirit stones anymore. In this way, if I take the next lot, if I take a photo, you can discuss with the photographer. It will be a few hours. After the auction, I will immediately go to the city lord's mansion to pay back the money, including the spirit stones you put on, and you will also pay it back together!"

Hearing this, the little fat man immediately looked at him and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, do you really want to go to the city lord's mansion? Can you bring me with you? I'll take a look and I will never drag you down!"

Seeing the little fat man's excitement, Su Dong couldn't bear to refuse and nodded.

"Yeah! That's great! I want to see my brother-in-law kill someone!" The little fat man danced and his fat body trembled, making Su Dong feel pain in his heart.

What he said made Su Dong even more painful, thinking to himself that this little fat man is a pervert with psychological distortion? He likes to watch murder? What hobbies do you like?

...

"Bodhi Taochen Banner... After cultivating the human mind, my mental power will surely surge in the future. If this flag protects my mind, at least before the peak of the seventh grade, I will not be afraid of the hidden dangers caused by the surge in mental power."

Su Dong studied it for a while, put the Bodhi Taochen Banner, which looked a bit like a cassock, into the storage ring, and looked at the auctioneer on the platform.

The auctioneer was holding an animal egg in his hand. Without introducing it, he said simply: "The eighth-grade pterosaur egg starts at 80 billion spirit stones."

"Wori, eighth-grade pterosaur egg? This level is 80 billion, not expensive!"

"It's not expensive, but few people can afford it. Eight hundred billion is nothing, but after the eighth-grade animal eggs hatch, they will only have the fourth-grade strength. How many heavenly and earth treasures are needed to be upgraded to the eighth-grade demon ancestor realm?"

"Yes, I can't afford to buy it, it's probably difficult to cultivate it for trillions of dollars, right?"

"Who knows."

"Don't think about that thing, I'm afraid only the City Lord's Mansion will bid for that thing."

As soon as the auctioneer's voice came, the entire auction house was immediately talking.

"What price is it? The slutty boy from the city lord's mansion was so scared by Su Dong that he wet his pants. It's difficult for them to protect themselves, so they have no intention of bidding."

"That's right, Su Dong said that he would see the spirit stone after the auction ended, otherwise he would kill the tyrant young master. I'm afraid that the City Lord's Mansion is collecting money at this moment, right?"

"It's hard to say, maybe I've given up? Is the Cancer Master worth 500 billion spirit stones?"

"But he is the old city lord's grandson."

"It's useless for the real son. Those in power only care about interests, so why bother with son or grandson?"

"Yes, the wealthy family has no mercy."

"If the City Lord's Mansion doesn't pay, do you think that Su Dong will attack the City Lord's Mansion?"

"It's hard to predict, but if that's true, should we help the City Lord's Mansion? After all, Su Dong is from Qingzhou and rides on the City Lord's Mansion to scatter and pee. We Nanlin City monks are not ashamed of either."

"Oh, you're so stupid, go and help, I'll choose to watch the show."

"Even if you want to help, will you send your life to him? Su Dong's fight without blinking, the seventh-grade Nascent Soul cultivator slashed him with one knife. Our strength is not enough to squeeze his teeth into the gap."

Many people brought the topic to the struggle between Su Dong and the City Lord's Mansion, and completely deviated.

The auctioneer was holding the pterosaur eggs and waiting for no one to bid. He also heard a lot of rumors for free, and was very depressed.

"My fellow Taoists, has no one bid? If you miss this time, it will be difficult to encounter the Eighth-grade Demon Ancestor egg."

The auctioneer was a little anxious. If the annual auction of this level fails to be sold, it will have a great impact on his reputation.

...

In the royal box, Su Dong looked at Zamao and Longwa with a strange look on his face, "Don't fight here, you two have demolished the auction hall, what can I pay for?"

"Boy, who are you helping?" Zamao threatened Su Dong with words.

Longwa also looked at Su Dong at a slant, very unhappy. He was already dark, and now his face was dark, and he was almost as dark as charcoal.

Su Dong said helplessly: "My master, I won't help anyone. If you have the spirit stone, take a photo by yourself!"

"What are you doing with the spirit stone? In short, I must get the pterosaur egg. After eating it, I will have a chance to be promoted to the eighth-grade demon ancestor!" Zamao stared at Su Dong, "If you don't buy it for me, I will give up the job! I will go to other big domains and have a happy life, which is better than suffering and exhausted with you, the silly master!"

When Longwa heard the words of Zamao, he suddenly realized, "Yes, I can go and grab it! No one here can beat me!"

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, and be afraid of you. I'll take a photo first, and then see what to do later." Su Dong pressed the Baiyi button eight times helplessly.

Eighth-grade pterosaur eggs, dragon kids and miscellaneous hairs all want, but they don’t have money and want to grab them, so they have the strength to grab them.

Su Dong felt that the follower was too strong, which was also a worry! If they could not satisfy them, they would rob them at any time. It was so embarrassing!

If Zamao had eaten the eighth-grade pterosaur egg, he would have hope of being promoted to the eighth-grade pterosaur egg. It would be strange that Longwa wanted the pterosaur egg. The reason was that he had never eaten the eighth-grade pterosaur egg. Want to try it?

All of them are born from the same root, so why not worry about fighting each other!

...

Seeing a light flashing on the jade talisman, showing that someone had a starting price of 80 billion yuan, the auctioneer was relieved. If the auction failed, the auctioneer would not care about the reason. Anyway, the auctioneer failed to sell, but the auctioneer did not have enough eloquence and incitement, and he would take the blame.

The pterosaur eggs came to Su Dong's hands, and the fat man personally sent them.

"Brother-in-law, I'll discuss with the person who sent you to take the pterosaur eggs. She promised that she could wait for you to go to the city lord's mansion to collect the debt before giving the money. However, she wanted to see you." The little fat man felt that he was not good at doing things, and lowered his head and was afraid that Su Dong would look down on him.

"Okay, the main debt is here, how can we not see it?" Su Dong agreed with a smile. He also wanted to see who was sacred. Eighty billion can be so easy to pay for credit.

After a while, the fat man led a man in.

When he saw that man, Su Dong and the little loli, Zamao was stunned at the same time. Damn, what's the matter?
Chapter completed!