Inside the private room.

Gu Yingying discovered Ye Chen's abnormality and couldn't help but ask: "Master Ye, what's wrong?"

Mr. Gu San, who was beside him, also watched.

"I found a good thing." Ye Chen smiled lightly, his expression as usual.

Through his spiritual sense, he saw that the sandalwood box contained a pen, and it was a brush.

If an ordinary brush cannot arouse his interest at all, the most important thing is that this brush contains a faint spiritual energy.

It's a spiritual pen.

In the world of cultivation, every talisman maker who wants to make talismans must be indispensable. The talisman is a medium, and cultivators can use it to imprint magic on the talisman paper.

In this way, the talismans drawn will have power. If it is an ordinary brush, the talismans drawn will be no different from white paper.

If you get this spiritual pen, you will definitely have more help.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen nodded secretly.

As Jin Daya opened the sandalwood box, there was a brush inside, which was no different from an ordinary brush, but the pen holder was yellow and looked very worn.

Everyone couldn't help but feel disappointed, and someone sneered and asked their own questions.

"Master Jin, don't tell me that this brush is an auction item?"

"That's right, a broken brush, I have so many more in my family."

"Is it really easy to cheat everyone? Are you unable to get good things in your auction hall?"

“…”

Faced with everyone's doubts, Jin Daya was not angry, but raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet before saying, "Don't look at this brush as different, it is a relic left by the late master Xiao Buyi."

As soon as the three words Xiao Buyi were spoken, storm waves immediately caused on the scene.

"Xiao Buyi? Could it be that Xiao Buyi, the master of metaphysics who once became famous in the three states of Macao, Hong Kong and Taiwan?"

Jin Daya nodded immediately: "Yes, it is the relics left by him. Our auction house was also entrusted by Master Xiao to auction it for him."

Inside the private room.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Gu Yingying beside him, and asked in confusion: "Who is Xiao Buyi?"

Gu Yingying shook her head and said she didn't know.

"Master Xiao is a legend of a generation!"

Mr. Gu was shocked, took a breath slightly, and said with respect: "Master Xiao is a true master of metaphysics. It is rumored that he knows medical skills, understands Feng Shui, and even observes the phenomena of the celestial phenomena. It was very popular in Hong Kong and Macao in the 1980s and 1990s. It is said that the ancestral tomb of the richest man in Hong Kong and Macao was chosen by Master Xiao. Unfortunately, even if he is proficient in metaphysics, he will not be able to escape old age, sickness and death."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Metaphysics has always been the culture of China since ancient times. It has been passed down for thousands of years, so many talents have naturally been born. Although they are just ordinary people, they can borrow the energy of geography, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars to change their lives.

While the few were talking, the atmosphere in the audience had reached its climax. Many people started to think about it when they heard that the brush was a relic of Xiao Buyi.

Jin Daya smiled and said, "This pen is officially auctioned, with a starting price of 10 million, and each increase must not be less than 1 million."

The words fell.

Without waiting for everyone to bid, a faint voice came from a private room on the third floor: "Everyone, Wei Dong, I hope everyone will give Wei a thin face and give me this pen."

Although his words sounded very plain, they were mixed with a tone of indespite.

Wei Dong?

Everyone was stunned at first, then they were shocked.

All the people present are Tiannan, and no one knows the name of the boss Wei Dong, the Rock City boss.

Unexpectedly, he came too.

Some people showed unwillingness on their faces, but they still did not dare to bid, so they had to voluntarily be unlucky.

Even some bigwigs with status no less than Wei Dong chose to give in at this time.

Although Master Xiao’s relics are precious, they are not worth offending a boss for him.

Jin Daya's expression changed and she was obviously unhappy. After all, Wei Dong's move greatly violated the rules of the auction house, but who made him Wei Dong a big shot?

For a moment, the entire auction house was silent.

When everyone thought that the brush left by Master Xiao would be taken away by Wei Dong for ten million.

An extremely disharmonious voice rang.

"Twenty million!"

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but look at the third floor in the sound, shocked.

Even Jin Daya is no exception.

"Who is it? How dare you openly challenge Wei Dong?"

In the private room, Gu Yingying looked at Ye Chen who had just quoted, and couldn't help but say, "Master Ye, you..."

She really wanted to say that when Wei Dong even said something, Ye Chen shouldn't come out to disrupt the situation. After all, Wei Dong's background does not have to be bad at the Gu family.

Mr. Gu San was also shocked.

Ye Chen was unmoved and smiled faintly: "There is no way, who made me like that pen too?"

After Jin Daya reacted, he was ecstatic: "The customer in the private room No. 8 on the third floor has a bid of 10 million yuan. Is there any higher?"

That being said, his eyes couldn't help but look at the No. 6 private room on the third floor.

at the same time.

Private room No. 6.

Wei Dong's face was slightly dark, and he said in a somewhat stern tone: "Is there anyone who dares to raise the price with me?"

"It seems that Master Ye just now. Could it be that he was taking revenge on me and mocking him before?" Taoist Master Qingyang was stunned at first, and then his face looked extremely ugly.

I thought it was something that was within reach, but who knew that Chen Yaojin came out halfway, and he was also a liar in the world in his eyes.

Wei Dong immediately walked out of the private room and said to Jin Daya on the stage: "Thirty million!"

Jin Daya nodded: "Thirty million times..."

Before he could finish speaking, another faint voice came: "Fifty million!"

Now the audience was so shocked that they could not speak, and they all looked at the private room No. 8 with admiration.

Big guy!

A real boss!

Did you send a monkey to suppress Wei Dong?

"Damn it!"

Wei Dong could no longer hide his anger. He looked at the private room where Ye Chen was in cold eyes, and smiled without anger and said, "Gou Laosan, please take care of your person for me!"

He understood this time. It was indeed Ye Chen who was arguing with him. When did he get slapped in the face like this?

Mr. Gu looked at Ye Chen. He didn't want to break up with Wei Dong because of this matter, so he had to stop saying, "Master Ye..."

Ye Chen didn't even look at him and bid again.

"One hundred million!"

Wei Dong: “…”

Mr. Gu San: “…”

Seeing that the price increased by 100 million, Master Qingyang could no longer sit still and said, "I am determined to win this pen, and I hope you can give me a face..."

He is a sought after master. He can say a word casually and no one dares not to sell him face.

"Two million!"

Another bidding sound blocked his mouth.

The whole audience was silent.

Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and his lips sarcastically appeared.
Chapter completed!