Guang Hanzi also turned his head and looked at the black cloak, then let out a chuckle. A storage bag flew out of his hand and fell into Yao Qianqiu's hand at the auction table. The latter swept his spiritual sense and nodded slightly. Then he bounced his fingers, and the Nirvana Pill flew straight towards Guang Hanzi, and finally he put it away.

"Things are not that simple!" Looking at Guang Hanzi, who had calmly collected the Nirvana Pill, and then looked at the mysterious black cloak, Chen Rui had such an idea in his heart.

Who is Guanghanzi? He is the quasi-daozi of the seventh-level Dao Sect. He fell into the city with the strongest cultivation in the open. With such a background and such strength, someone dared to play with him in person, and asked him to pay him an extra nine thousand yuan of source stone for free. A brief look, this approach is tantamount to seeking death. But Chen Rui understood that none of the people who could participate in the battlefield of the fairy world were fuel-efficient lamps, and no one would do something to die in vain. In this way, the black cloak must have its own support, otherwise there would be no reason to do such a thing.

"What is the origin of that black cloak?" At this moment, Chen Rui felt this question in his heart. At the same time, he also realized that the water in the fallen city was deeper and more muddy than he thought!

The countless eyes in the auction house gradually moved away from the black cloak. They knew very well that the previous scene was obviously the black cloak deliberately. The result of the incident was that Guang Hanzi suffered a very small loss in this bidding. You must know that the nine thousand yuan source stone, even if it was a late-stage monk, was considered a large amount.

Because of this, everyone was muttering in their hearts, why did the black cloak do such a meaningless thing? Isn’t this seeking death?

At the first-level VIP seat, Wuhenzi, Situ Liang and others were slightly surprised when they looked at this scene. Soon, they began to pay attention to the mysterious black cloak, and were also looking forward to the future development of things. They also wanted to see what ability this mysterious black cloak has...

"No matter how powerful the black cloak is, it is a bit stupid to anger Guang Hanzi like this..." Fenxue said with a faint smile.

"Senior brother, it is definitely not someone who is unwise to come here. This black cloak dares to confront Guang Hanzi in public. If I don't have some ability, I won't believe it." Xueshanzi whispered.

"That's why you don't know Guang Hanzi's true strength, so you say that. Guang Hanzi's strength is far from what it seems like on the surface..."

Xue Shanzi and others were slightly stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that Fenxue's evaluation of Guang Hanzi was so high.

"You guys watch it... things are getting more and more interesting... There are Sima Qianqiu and Chen Rui over there, Guang Hanzi and Black Cloak here." Fenxue chuckled.

At this time, the popularity of the auction due to the Nirvana Pill gradually decreased. Yao Qianqiu also withdrew his gaze at the black cloak and continued to take out the next auction item.

The auction item this time is a flying sword of a fake immortal treasure. This level of flying sword has a fatal temptation to the vast majority of monks present, and the auction price is as high as 15,000 yuan Source Stone.

The fake immortal treasure is between a waste and a real immortal treasure. Although it has a fake word, it doesn't need to be said more. However, Chen Rui just took a look and then closed his eyes again, without any intention of fighting. In fact, it was not that he didn't want to fight, but that he couldn't compete. He was too poor. However, his poverty does not mean that others are poor. There are indeed some secret treasures in this broken fairyland, but compared to the number of people participating in the fairy battlefield, there are even more monks and fewer people who can obtain secret treasures, and it is extremely dangerous. Therefore, there is absolutely no reason to let go of the flying sword of the fake immortal treasure that appears in front of him.

"Ten Six Thousand!"

"Ten Sixteen Thousand Two!"

...

Chen Rui looked at the hot scene in front of him and felt depressed, and then secretly decided that he would try his best to plunder the Yuanyuan Stone in the future and never be a poor person anymore. That feeling was really uncomfortable. At this time, the four major organizations at the VIP seat were red in the face, which was enough to see the terrible temptation of the fake immortal treasure. Under their crazy bidding, even if it was added online by one hundred, one hundred, it would only take half a quarter of an hour. The fake immortal treasure flying sword had reached the price of 20,000 yuan of source stones.

After a bidding for each other, the flying sword of the pseudo-Immortal Treasure was finally frozen at a terrifying price of 21,000, and finally fell into the hands of Sima Jianqiu, who was the most fierce. The cultivator of the Dacheng Sword Sect was full of words to say.

In the following auctions, they were basically magic weapons, but the level gradually decreased. Among them, there was a top-grade weapon sold by Chen Rui, which was eventually sold for 9,500 yuan source stone. However, he was already very satisfied with this price.

After a wave of troughs, the level of the auction items gradually increased, and two fake fairy treasures were also released. Guang Hanzi participated in the bidding for the second time because of a fake fairy treasure small tripod, the starting price of this tripod was set at 15,000. Of course, although the price was very high, there were not many people who liked this little tripod. However, in the end, Guang Hanzi raised the price to 25,000 in one breath, and stopped in time.

Looking at the auction hall that was quiet in an instant, Guang Hanzi also smiled slightly, as if he was determined to win at Xiao Ding. However, just as the smile on Guang Hanzi's face had not yet disappeared, a hoarse and indifferent voice came from the rear of the auction hall again: "Twenty-six thousand."

The audience was quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the bidder again, and a strange look appeared on their faces. This person was the mysterious black cloak. Has this guy already made up his mind to fight Guang Hanzi?

As the audience's eyes were gaze, Guang Hanzi's face became a little gloomy and he said without hesitation: "Twenty-eight thousand."

"Thirty thousand!" The black cloak's voice was still hoarse.

Facing this scene, Chen Rui first shook his head secretly, but soon realized something was wrong, and lightning seemed to pass by his mind.

"No, there is something wrong here. Although the pseudo-immortal treasure is powerful, it is not necessary to buy it for the quasi-daozi of the Dao Sect. Could it be..."

Just as Chen Rui was speculating, a sarcastic look suddenly appeared on Guang Hanzi's gloomy face.

"My friend, since you care so much about this thing, I won't argue with you. Just treat it as doing good deeds, and this thing belongs to you."

As Guang Hanzi's faint voice fell, the audience was in an instant and many people were stunned for a moment. It was only now that they realized that Guang Hanzi was silent for so long and suddenly made a bid. It turned out that he was deliberately luring the black cloak to take action...

Of course, this can be seen, and there are not many monks present, but not many of them, Chen Rui is one of them.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!