It turns out that this is also a cultivator

Chapter 162 Who Are You?
After a while of silence, the auctioneer continued to speak slowly: "The current price is 51, is there any increase in the price from the boss?"

What she said also contained her own little thoughts, but it was also a formal process.

I hope that the two will raise the price higher and higher, and finally the mysterious VIP will win, then she will be able to get a huge commission.

Zhao Chengxin, who was furious, did not penetrate the top VIP box just now, and when he heard the auctioneer's words, he almost bleed out of anger.

Holding back his anger, he continued to bid: "55."

Although in Haotian Hall, he can mobilize millions of spirit stones, and this time the hall master personally gave 100 million spirit stones to let him come to auction this alchemy cauldron by the way.

Originally, he thought that the price would be lower, and then he would have a debt with Wanbaolou, and hundreds of thousands of spirit stones would fall into his own pocket.

But no matter what, there are still people who dare to raise the price with him. If the amount is small, they can still fill their pockets.

But if the number is too large, he will also suffer if he is tracked down by the palace master.

"56 million!"

Almost Zhao Chengxin had just quoted the price, and before everyone had time to react, they heard Lu Fanchen's voice sounded again in the box.

Now, not only the auctioneer was excited, but even Yao Wang's granddaughter was in the box, applauding.

It is really rare to be able to embarrass a dignified Immortal Immortal Venerable, if she is not from the Medicine King Valley.

He will also be fiercely angry with Haotiandian, an arrogant guy.

There was also a gleam of light in the eyes of Baicao Sanren who was sitting below, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very happy to see Zhao Chengxin being bullied.

"Tell the young master that there is a quota of 100 million middle-grade spirit stones that can be used in the Chijin Card."

Su Qi came to the door of the box where Lu Fanchen was, and whispered to the maid behind Lu Fanchen.

Because the design of this box is low and hollow, in order to ensure the visual effect, the entrance door is opened from the back.

"60 million!"

Zhao Chengxin gritted his teeth and roared out the price, his pupils were full of murderous intent, staring at Lu Fanchen's box.

God sense tried again and again, but failed every time, which made him even more annoyed.

"61."

Lu Fanchen, who was sitting in the box, was also bleeding madly in his heart. His wife was passing by at the speed of light, but his words were still very calm.

Don't let the opponent see any flaws, even though the maid serving behind him told him that the card Su Qi gave him could have a limit of 100 million.

But he will not be rewarded for no merit, and he will not use the quota there unless it is absolutely necessary.

When he quoted a price of 61, the audience became a sensation again.Everyone was curious as to who this mysterious VIP was, who dared to oppose Haotian Palace.

Of course, Lu Fanchen never considered these things, he was just calculating his own money.

"Boy, why do you want to die, are you deliberately teasing me?"

The violent Zhao Chengxin pointed to the box where Lu Fanchen was, and cursed angrily.

At this moment, he was on the verge of going berserk. This kid was clearly against him, adding [-] spirit stones every time.

Seeing Zhao Chengxin run away, everyone in the auction room whispered.

"Tell me, what is the origin of that person? He is actually in Zhongzhou City, and he is not afraid of Haotian Palace."

"Who knows, the person who can send out the red gold card from Wanbao Pavilion should not be an ordinary person."

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't be overheard, or you'll be in bad luck."

Among the crowd, many people were guessing the identity of the box, and there were also people who were frightened by the Haotian Palace and dared not say more.

However, Baicao, the three of them, Yao Wang's granddaughter and others were somewhat looking forward to the next performance of the person in the box.

At this moment, the auctioneer closed his mouth tactfully, waiting for the incident to end.

Things that the boss can't control, she is a little auctioneer, and she has no right to intervene.

Lu Fanchen, who was sitting on the chair in the private room, glanced at the man below who was pointing and scolding at him, and frowned.

Immediately stood up, picked up a cup of tea, walked to the curtain, and played with the taste:
"Auction, the highest bid wins!"

Those few simple words were full of disdain, contempt, and even a hint of sarcasm.

Although he walked out of the curtain, there were formations arranged by Han Lu around him, and everyone could see his figure clearly, but not his face.

Like a faint halo, it enveloped his handsome face.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

Although Lu Fanchen's face could not be seen clearly, Zhao Chengxin judged from his figure that this person should not be very old, and he might be the young master of some powerful force.

Because the Martial Dao Conference is about to start recently, warriors from the entire world of cultivating immortals will gather in Zhongzhou City, and it is inevitable that some powerful young masters will come.

"Who are you and what have you to do with me?"

Seeing that this person was pretending to be too much, Lu Fanchen really couldn't stand it, so he said angrily.

Everyone in the auction house could not help clapping their hands and applauding. They have never seen the elders of Haotian Palace being so angry.

At this time, whether it was Su Qi, Baicao Sanren, or the granddaughter of Yao Wang, those who were optimistic about Lu Fanchen came to them.

I admired him even more in my heart, and dared to directly anger the elders of the Haotian Palace, it was indeed quite bold.

However, only Su Qi knew that with just one word from that person, not to mention the elder in front of him, even the entire Haotian Palace would be wiped out.

Of course, only he himself knows these things, and he is very sure in his heart that this seemingly arrogant Elder Zhao is in front of him.

The day when the body dies and the Dao disappears is not far away. Even if the master does not kill him, someone will be willing to help him. After all, some people cannot be humiliated.

"Bastard, you are old...!"

Zhao Chengxin's lungs were about to explode, and he flew directly towards the box where Lu Fanchen was, his curses were not over yet.

With a sound of "Boom!", the body froze in the air for a second before smashing directly into the auction house.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the entire auction house, but at this moment, a needle could be heard, as if I could hear my own heartbeat.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Su Qi was in another top VIP box, showing a slight smile.

Although Baicao Sanren and Yao Wang's granddaughter and her party had expected it, Zhao Chengxin, who was already in the Immortal Realm.

They were actually surprised by a single move.

At the same time, I was also fortunate that I didn't take the initiative to provoke that person, otherwise I would be killed, even if it was Yaowanggu, I wouldn't dare to think about revenge.

Lu Fanchen, who was standing in the box, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the man smashed into the auction house like a dead dog.

Just now, I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze scum.

He glanced at Han Lu involuntarily, revealing a knowing smile.

In the auction field below, the auctioneer staggered in fright at the sudden scene, and the bronze tripod in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at some point, Su Qi came to the auctioneer, caught the bronze tripod with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Send 61 spirit stones to the seller."

After speaking, Su Qi sent the bronze tripod directly to Lu Fanchen's box.

Zhao Chengxin died in Wanbao Building, this matter will definitely attract the attention of Haotian Palace, before they come, they must hand over the tripod to Lu Fanchen.

To be able to spend so much money to take this tripod, in Su Qi's opinion, it must be very important to Lu Fanchen, and it is definitely a good thing.

Just when he arrived at the door of the box and was about to hand over the bronze tripod to Lu Fanchen.

Wanbaolou was surrounded by countless masters from the Haotian Temple, and a woman from the Immortal Realm of Immortals walked in angrily.

At a glance, she saw a familiar body in the center of the auction room, and she walked directly to the side.

Looking at the lifeless body, the eye sockets became red, and the whole body was surrounded by a layer of faint blood mist.

"Su Qi, old dog, get out of here."

The heart-piercing roar scared the entire auction house away.

(End of this chapter)