Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 443 Treasure
As long as it lights up, even a blind person can tell it's a baby?
This is indeed a bit exaggerated.

Even if it is Wang Xizhi's calligraphy or Zheng Banqiao's painting, if it is placed in front of everyone, it will take time to carefully distinguish the authenticity from the fake before making a decision.

What's more, if such calligraphy and painting are really like this, it is impossible to bring them up for auction in the auction house of Yuqi Building.

Those calligraphy and paintings can be sold for at least over [-] million in the world's top auction houses.

In the auction house on the third floor of the Imperial Artifact Building, the treasures that can generally be sold, those with higher value, are usually magic weapons and the like.

But how can ordinary people recognize the authenticity and value of these magic weapons at a glance?
Not to mention the fact that the people below the stage didn't believe Li Changsheng's words, even the old man who had been presiding over the auction for decades thought Li Changsheng was exaggerating.

What's more, the reserve price of this treasure is 2000 million, which is the same as that of Master Tashi's Sealing Furnace, but it needs to add 100 million for each bid. With such a terrible price increase rule, even if the auctioneer is holding a real treasure, Don't dare to be so big.

Under the stage, Master Tashi's expression changed suddenly.

Li Changsheng obviously wanted to argue with himself, to prove that his treasures were more valuable than his own.

Master Tashi smiled coldly, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't speak wildly... When the treasure is revealed, whether it is as powerful as you said, everyone will know after seeing it..."

Jiang Chen held his breath, looked at Li Changsheng, and couldn't hold back anymore.

The first few enthusiastic melon-eaters behind them regained their original gossip and asked, "What exactly is your friend going to auction?"

"I don't know anything." Jiang Chen replied without looking back.

"You don't know either?" The few people behind frowned and said, "Then judge, is it as powerful as he said?"

"How would I know...don't ask me..." Jiang Chen said angrily.

Xue Haoyang smiled and shouted: "Since that's the case...then show your treasure and have a look... If it's really that powerful, don't say increase the price by 100 million... just increase the price by 500 million... There will still be people rushing for it."

When the voice fell, the crowd burst into laughter.

Everyone just thought that Li Changsheng had lost his mind and overestimated the treasure in his hands.

There are countless treasures in the auction house. No matter how rare the treasures are outside, they are not rare when they come here.

Li Changsheng's face turned cold, and he didn't speak. Suddenly, he touched the inside of his pocket with his hand.

All the people were attracted for a moment, and they all looked at Li Changsheng's hand in unison.

Only a glass utensil was taken out from Li Changsheng's pocket, and a bloody human head was inside the glass utensil.

"what……"

Seeing this scene, someone under the stage couldn't help screaming in fright.

The crowd suddenly seemed to explode.

The white-haired old man standing beside Li Changsheng suddenly changed his expression, as if he was also shocked, and quickly took a step back.

Li Changsheng smiled "haha", put the glassware in his hand, and lifted it high.

All the people couldn't help taking a deep breath, and the noisy crowd fell silent again for an instant.

Human head.

What a head.

Take the head to auction.

This is something never heard of.

The people present all stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

I only saw the human head inside the glassware, opening its mouth all the time, as if to say something, but it couldn't make a sound, and the eyelids kept blinking...

"This head...is alive..."

Under the stage, Fat Duo Luo yelled.

When he yelled like this, everyone immediately saw it clearly.

The eyelids of the human head are constantly moving, the mouth opens and closes, closes and opens again, it is indeed alive.

"A living person...this is a living person..."

"No, to be precise, this is a living head..."

The expressions of the sorcerers and head-down masters present suddenly changed.

If ordinary people would blink their eyes when they saw a bloody head, they would naturally find it very frightening, but to them, such a thing is not surprising.

Many head-bending masters and mages with profound Taoism can separate their heads from their bodies without dying.

However, when they saw the face of this human head again, they felt chills down their backs, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"God Master Hu...is God Master Hu..."

Master Tashi's eyes widened, his scalp felt numb, and he yelled loudly.

When he shouted, everyone did recognize him.

Master Hu is one of the three great god masters in Nanyang, the second-ranked master of lowering the head, and his status is second only to the immortal master.

Such a character is like a god, in Nanyang, it is simply high above, and no one can match it.

Those present, even those who have not seen Divine Master Hu in person, have seen photos of Divine Master Hu on TV and some newspapers.

But just today, Li Changsheng held up the head of such a well-known head descendant with hundreds of thousands of believers.

The most frightening thing is that this human head is still alive.

Inside the utensil, God Master Hu opened his eyes wide, his pupils seemed to be covered with bloodshot eyes, his face showed a ferocious expression, as if he was extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to escape from the utensil, but there was no way at all.

He could still speak originally, but along the way, Li Changsheng disliked him for being too noisy, so he simply made him dumb.

"Master Hu... God Master Hu..."

The white-haired old man on the stage, trembling with excitement, knelt down on the ground, facing God Master Hu's head, kneeling continuously.

Among the crowd, many people knelt down one after another, as if seeing a god descending, they fell to the ground and kowtowed one after another.

The heads-down masters present were completely stunned and had no idea what happened.

As for the other mages and the monks of Tian Po Sect, they frowned even more and dared not speak casually.

Master Hu's status in Nanyang is like the gods in Tianpomen. To put it bluntly, even Wu Luocha and Qingshi's guru, Mu Motuo, has a status in Nanyang that is not as high as that of Master Hu. .

So at this moment, everyone was naturally dumbfounded.

Li Changsheng smiled "haha", looked at those people who kept kneeling, and said, "What are you doing? I'm here to auction things... What are you kneeling down on my treasures for?"

As soon as the words came out, it was as if lightning and thunder struck the bodies of all the people, and everyone's bodies trembled slightly.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that this head... was put up for auction by Li Changsheng.

God!

Master Hu's head turned out to be an item that Li Changsheng wanted to auction.

If this news spreads...not to mention the whole of Nanyang, even the whole of Southeast Asia will be shaken by it.

All the descendant masters, no matter they are disciples of Jiangshu sect or not, must regard Li Changsheng as an enemy who killed his father and came here one after another.

"God Master Hu's head... This is the head of God Master Hu..."

Pan Tuoluo was about to go crazy, he couldn't believe his eyes at all, at this moment, he hugged his head tightly with both hands, and kept shaking, as if he wanted to wake himself up from his sleep.

Tang Qing'er and Xue Haoyang were also stunned. The sorcerer next to them was like a wooden man, standing still and speechless.

(End of this chapter)