Deification from Wuhun

"Hmph! A four-star Douhuang's useless son, you don't think everyone is afraid of Douhuang, do you?" Zhou Tian said coldly.

Provoking the guy in front of him, he wanted to make other people shift their attention from the remnant picture to the conflict between the two.

Although Zhou Tian is confident and has strong funds, he is able to auction off this remnant picture.

But other people are not fools. If the dispute reaches several million in the end, everyone will know that it is not easy.

In order to save some trouble, this method can only be used to divert attention.

After all, relatively speaking, a fighting emperor is nothing.

"If you dare to stare at me with your malicious eyes again, I will gouge your eyes out after you go out." Zhou Tian said with a cold snort.

"You..." Fan Ling stood up fiercely, his body was full of fighting spirit, and his face was stern.

The elder next to him hurriedly got up and grabbed Fan Ling, and whispered eagerly, "Young Sect Master, this is the territory of the Eight Doors..."

At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the second floor, and a strong fluctuation of fighting spirit suddenly spread throughout the audience.

Fan Ling's complexion changed, he glanced at the second floor with some apprehension, and finally gave Zhou Tian a hard look, and sat down angrily.

The auction continued, and the atmosphere in the venue was already different.

Xiao Yan's hands, which were hidden in the cloak, were tightly clenched together, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

"Teacher, what should I do? This Xifeng is much more difficult to deal with than that poor young suzerain..."

"Don't worry, the situation is not as bad as you think!" Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.

"The last time the other party was able to trade the different fire, even if they really saw something, they might not care about such a blueprint. After all, it was just a possibility, not the real different fire."

Hearing what Yao Lao said, Xiao Yan also reacted, nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't think about fighting and killing everything. Sometimes you can get what you want without using force. You have to remember that you are a pharmacist!" Yao Lao said earnestly.

This apprentice is good at everything, has excellent talent, and learns quickly, but the way he handles things is too rough, he doesn't look like a pharmacist at all.

"The teacher taught me that!" Xiao Yan said with an awkward smile in his heart.

On the other side, Zhou Tian sat on the table, heaving a sigh of relief, as long as the auction is over, everything will be fine.

Zhou Tian is not afraid of someone snatching things from his hands, but he is afraid that things will not reach his hands.

The atmosphere of the auction became more and more heated, and each auction item sold for a high price. When it was nearing the end, a heavyweight auction item appeared.

It was a volume of fighting skills, to be precise, it was a fighting skill of the body style.

"Three thousand thunders, physical combat skills, level, low-level earth-level."

The auctioneer's voice was not loud, and it seemed that the entire auction hall fell silent instantly, and countless fiery eyes were focused on the scroll.

Three Thousand Thunders did not set a starting price for the auction, but the moment the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, the price soared to more than 200 million.

There is no doubt about the gold content of earth-level fighting skills, not to mention the fighting skills of body skills, the attribute is still swift lightning.

In a short time, the auction house fell into a fiery atmosphere, and it was raised to the level of 800 million gold coins in just half an hour.

At this price, Zhou Tian also sat up straight, ready to add to the quotation.

"1000 million gold coins!"

Zhou Tian's faint voice rang out, immediately making all the people in the auction house quiet down. Those big forces had already fought hard, and it seemed that there were still people who could place such a high price.

A direct increase of more than 200 million, even they were taken aback.

People from the Blood Sect, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the Black Skull Tomb all looked over.

After finding out that it was Zhou Tian, ​​he frowned slightly. Just now this guy refuted Fan Ling's face, and he was not afraid of the Douhuang powerhouse at all.

It's probably useless to threaten with words, so these people didn't talk nonsense.

Most of them chose to give up, and the price of 1000 million was too high.

Only the leader of the Black Skull Tomb gritted his teeth and raised the price once.

"One thousand... zero and two million gold coins!"

"Twelve million gold coins!"

Zhou Tian's life followed closely, without giving the other party a chance to stay, creating a sense of urgency.

The people from the Black Skull Tomb looked at Zhou Tian, ​​who was sitting there with a calm expression, his face was very ugly. How much money does this guy have?

This question also appeared in the minds of the leaders of several other major forces. If the other party auctions the last item, it may be a strong opponent.

However, whether you get your life or not is another matter!

Zhou Tian looked at it, it was Super Xia's auction hammer, and he knew in his heart that the next item was the finale, the seventh-grade elixir.

Zhou Tian didn't have any big thoughts about this thing, and left the auction directly.

Led by the maid, they came to a VIP room.

"Guests, please wait a moment, the auction item can only be handed over after the auction is over." The maid said softly.

"Yeah." Zhou Tian nodded.

The maid saluted slightly, then backed out.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open.

Zhou Tian looked at the person who walked in indifferently. An old man in a black robe walked in with a smile on his face.

"Guest, I am the manager of the auction house, Manager Hu, and I am here to hand over the auction items."

Manager Hu waved his hand, and two guards walked in carrying the tray.

Two scrolls and a residual image were quietly placed on the tray.

Seeing the guards walking over, Zhou Tian saw a few gold coin cards and threw them directly to Manager Hu.

Stretching out his hand, he took the remnant picture of the scroll into the ring, and then slowly stood up.

Manager Hu reached out to catch the gold coin card, checked the amount, and said to Zhou Tian with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xifeng, the head of my family wants to invite you to meet."

"Not interested in!"

Zhou Tian said a word, and left without looking back, causing Guanshi Hu who stayed where he was to frown.

After leaving the auction house, Zhou Tian walked on the streets of Heiyin City. Although it was chaotic, there were not many shops on both sides. On the contrary, there were many shops and it was very lively.

Not long after he left, Zhou Tian felt something strange. Someone was following him behind him, and he was a master.

"It looks like he's taken the bait." A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Tian's mouth.

That remnant picture is no small matter, Xiao Yan will never give up, but Zhou Tian's strength is very strong, there is not much chance of winning if he comes hard.

In this case, it would be easy for Zhou Tian to trade the blueprints.

Zhou Tian walked to a remote place, turned around slowly, and said, "I didn't expect to see you in this place."

Xiao Yan, who was shrouded in a black robe, was very surprised when he heard these words.

"I'm covered in black bubbles, how do you know who I am?" Xiao Yan couldn't help showing up and asked in an old voice.

Opposite Zhou Tian looked at Xiao Yan who was still dressed in black, and shook his head slightly. This attire is good for deceiving ordinary people, but it is useless for some special people.

"Appearance and makeup can be changed, but a person's breath and other aspects are not so easy to change." Zhou Tian said lightly.

"That's why I knew it was me from the beginning." Xiao Yan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but said in shock.

If this is the case, then it is unnecessary to hide one's identity in front of this person.

(End of this chapter)