Zombie: Taking a concubine and becoming a Taoist ancestor, Yue Qiluo begs to be let go

There was a sinister aura exuding from his whole body, and the coldness made the listening slaves near the old man frown.

And the old man's cultivation is enough to walk sideways in today's Taoist world.

The eighth level of the earth master realm!

It’s a level higher than the offerings at Crescent Hotel!

In the later stage of the earth master, every time the difference is one level, the strength of the body is very different. With the strength enshrined in the Crescent Hotel, in front of this old man who is the eighth level of the earth master, he may not be able to pass fifty moves.

Li Shucheng was confused.

Is there anything extraordinary being auctioned at this Crescent Hotel auction?

Otherwise, Taoist cultivators at the eighth level of the Earth Master Realm must devote themselves to cultivation, so why would they waste time attending an earthly auction?

Li Shucheng's eyes flashed past and he didn't pay much attention.

He is just a Taoist who is in the late stage of Earth Master. In front of him, he is not even qualified to stir up trouble.

The Crescent Hotel sent out numerous invitations to the auction. After everyone had arrived, the stick slave at the door gently tapped the short stick in his hand.

The listening slave located in the Crescent Hotel hall received the signal and nodded towards the beautiful host in the center.

The beauty host is a typical northern beauty. She is tall, has long legs, and has relatively three-dimensional facial features. Although she is obviously different from Yin Xinyue's level of stunning beauty, she is still a beauty that is hard to find.

She showed a 360-degree smile, holding a rare microphone in this era, and her clear voice was like a spring breeze blowing through her heart.

“Welcome everyone to attend the auction at Crescent Hotel!”

“I wish you all a happy lot in this auction.”

“Without further ado, here’s my first auction item!”

The beautiful host was clean and neat, and after attracting the attention of everyone present with two simple sentences, she officially entered the auction process.

Two stick slaves lifted a half-meter square booth and walked to the center of the hall.

The beautiful host opened the red cloth covering it, and an extremely exquisite porcelain bottle exuding a rich historical atmosphere was presented to everyone!

"This porcelain vase is a very famous blue and white porcelain. It was made by the most powerful palace master of that generation! It is extremely well preserved and has no flaws!"

"The starting price is three thousand oceans! Each bid increase must not be less than one hundred oceans!"

Many people on the first floor were whispering, and some people who didn’t understand antiques couldn’t help but whisper:

"What the hell! How dare you sell an old bottle for [-] yuan! My entire net worth is less than [-] yuan! Good guy, this old bottle has taken away one-third of my net worth!"

There are people who don't know the goods, but most of the people who come to the Crescent Hotel auction are people who know the goods.

Everyone knows that if this blue and white porcelain is resold to foreigners, you can definitely make a lot of money!

People who came to the auction believed in the integrity of the Crescent Hotel, and they had no doubt that the auction items presented by the Crescent Hotel would be fakes.

"．～Three thousand one hundred oceans!"

"Three thousand and two hundred oceans!"

"Three thousand five hundred oceans!"

"Four Thousand Oceans!"

After the beautiful host finished speaking, many people on the first floor raised their hands to bid for this ancient blue and white porcelain.

Zhang Qishan, who is sitting on the second floor, has been dealing with ancient tombs and antiques all year round. Even though he is so far away, he can still recognize the blue and white porcelain on the booth below. It is indeed a rare product.

Er Erhong's eyes showed admiration: "Lord Buddha, this porcelain vase is really exquisite, much better than the ones you have at home."

Zhang Qishan said helplessly: "The blue and white porcelains in my home were all found in the tombs of princes."

"This lot is obviously a burial object in the emperor's tomb. I don't know which master took out an emperor's tomb."

After a fierce battle, this exquisite blue and white porcelain was finally snapped up by a woman on the second floor for an astonishingly high price of NT$[-]!

Seeing that the blue and white porcelain was auctioned for a high price of [-] yuan, the smile on the beautiful host's lips became even brighter.

Before the auction, Crescent Hotel will make an estimate of the lot in advance. If the host can sell the item at a price that exceeds the estimate, he can get a certain percentage of the excess.

Apparently, the final transaction price of the first auction item, blue and white porcelain, exceeded the Crescent Hotel's estimate, making the beautiful host a huge profit.

"Okay! Congratulations to the lady on the second floor for taking the blue and white porcelain!"

"Next, let me invite you to the second lot!"

"This item is not simple. After testing at Crescent Hotel, we found that this item was probably passed down by Taoist people thousands of years ago!"

As the beautiful host finished speaking, the two stick slaves carried the half-meter-long booth to the back of the Crescent Hotel. Several stick slaves came from the other direction carrying a three-meter-long booth.

On the booth is a long glass cabinet with the same name. Inside the long glass cabinet is a rusty ancient sword.

As soon as the ancient sword became visible, it caused a lot of people to boo.

"Hey! This sword is rusty, what are you doing with it?"

"That's right, why would Crescent Hotel auction such junk!"

"Lift it down, lift it up!"

Even though many people were making noises, the beautiful host still smiled and said calmly:

"Don't worry, everyone, this ancient sword has another meaning."

As she spoke, the beauty gently tapped the long glass cabinet with her knuckles.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, the ancient sword in the long glass cabinet made a sword sound!

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!

The sound of the sword was heard, and in everyone's mind, the figure of a Taoist priest dressed in ancient clothes holding a long sword and slaying the demons flashed in their minds!

Some people with high talents can even feel the sword's intention in the sound of the sword!

In an instant, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at this rusty ancient sword! .

Chapter 155 Yin Xinyue’s red lip service!Taken a lot of supplements!

In the Crescent Hotel, most of the people who came to attend the auction had their eyes wide open after seeing the strangeness of the rusty ancient sword in the long glass cabinet!

Although they are all people in the world, because their wealth and status are far higher than ordinary people, they still know a lot of things in the Taoist world.

"What happened to that weird figure in my mind just now! That figure felt so strong!"

"This, this, this! This should be a spiritual sword!"

"The spiritual weapon has lost its spirituality after an accident, but some spiritual essences are contained in the sword body. With the sound of the sword, the spiritual essences appear, but how many spiritual essences are there, how much help they can give people, or before they appear. It’s hard to say how charming the Spirit Sword Master is.”

"This is a lot worthy of a big bet! If there is only one or two percent of the spirit of the sword body, the buyer will make a lot of money! This will be a great help to most monks! If there are only one or two strands of If the soul is included, whoever takes the photo will lose blood."

"Enter the Dragon, I didn't expect the Crescent Hotel's auction to be so exciting. The second sword auction item actually came out with a thousand-year-old spiritual sword! Although it has failed, the spirit is still there, and no one knows how to restore it. How much power is left!"

The beautiful host standing next to the booth saw that everyone's emotions were aroused and spoke again:

"On behalf of the credibility of the Crescent Hotel, I hereby promise that we at the Crescent Hotel have struck this spiritual sword three times at most! The spiritual essence appeared all three times! Because the ancient sword failed, we are worried that the spirituality inside it will be damaged. We at the Crescent Hotel Didn’t keep trying again.”

After hearing what the beautiful host said, the photographers on the first floor made waves!

"Take it! No matter what, I must take it!"

"I just experienced it for a moment, and I felt like I had realized a trace of the ancient swordsmanship that was not true! I must take a picture of this ancient sword!"

"Haha, you guys who have lost their minds, you can't even test this ancient sword at the Crescent Hotel. How can you use it if you buy it back?"

"Oh? My dear, so you won't bid for this ancient sword?"

"Fart! This ancient sword is obviously related to me! It belongs to me! 017"

Some of the guests on the second floor were obviously interested in this ancient sword, and whispers could be heard from where many of the photographers were sitting.

Zhang Qishan's eyes also showed interest.

The ancient sword just made a sword sound, and the strange tattoos he usually hides in his body are about to come out!

Obviously this ancient sword is absolutely extraordinary!

If he hadn't saved enough money to buy the elixir, Zhang Qishan wouldn't have wanted to fight for this ancient sword.

Er Erhong looked at Gu Jian in surprise and surprise. His eyes were as calm as lake water, without any ripples.

Except for the elixir that might cure Yatou's disease, no auction item would interest him.

Er Erhong looked at the girl who kept looking up and down at the Crescent Hotel and asked softly: "Girl, are you interested in this kind of auction?"

"From the moment you enter the venue, you have been looking everywhere. If you like it, after Lord Buddha takes the elixir for us and cures your illness, I will take you to various auctions every day."

The girl didn't respond to Er Erhong, and still looked around.

I was wondering: Didn’t that gentleman attend the auction?

He is accompanying the eldest lady of the Crescent Hotel. Will he not participate in the auction of the Crescent Hotel?

The girl looked at the third floor with doubtful eyes. Could it be that the handsome gentleman was on the third floor?

Li Shucheng was half-lying on a chair on the third floor, and Yin Xinyue lay on his legs, massaging him.

His consciousness noticed the ancient sword, and Li Shucheng whispered to himself:

"It's a pity that the materials used to forge the spirit sword have lost their effectiveness. Even if they are remade, it will be useless."

"There are quite a few spiritual essences inside, which are of some use to monks who practice swordsmanship. However, this little spiritual essence can only help monks below the third level of Earth Master."

Yin Xinyue stopped what she was doing and lightly opened her red lips: "Shu Cheng, do you need this kind of ancient sword?"

"You can ask dad to help you search. Dad will definitely be happy to do it!"

Li Shucheng smiled softly: "No, the owner of this ancient sword is not as good as me. What I need is divine material. In today's era, this kind of material should be extinct. I'd better wait for the opportunity. Don't force it. Come."

Yin Xinyue nodded gently and continued to massage Li Shucheng.

She had experienced unprecedented happiness in the past few days. At this time, her heart was filled with Li Shucheng and could not hold anything else.

The beautiful host next to the booth on the first floor was almost angry, and her clear voice echoed in the Crescent Hotel with the help of the microphone.

"Okay! I have felt everyone's enthusiasm!"

"The starting price of this ancient sword is... ten thousand oceans!"

"Each bid increase must not be less than a thousand oceans! Let the auction begin now!"

As the beautiful host finished speaking, many bidders began to bid!

"Fifteen thousand oceans!"

"Sixteen thousand oceans!"

"Eighteen thousand oceans!"

"Forty-two thousand oceans!"

Money, which ordinary people would never dare to think about, is now like a series of simple numbers, being lifted up and pressed down casually.

The bidders on the first floor made a fuss, bidding the ancient sword as high as NT$[-]!

When the price reached NT$[-], many of the bidders on the first floor shut their mouths. This was almost the entire net worth of some of the bidders on the first floor!

After all, the Crescent Hotel said it only hit the third blow, and no one could guarantee how many more blows this rusty ancient sword could withstand, or how many blows it could take in total.

It is possible to buy a pile of scrap metal for [-] yuan. This is undoubtedly a big gamble!

Just when everyone thought that no one would bid, the rich voice of a commander on the second floor came down from the second floor.

"Thirty thousand oceans."

The photographers on the first floor followed the sound and saw that it was the commander. Some of them shrank their heads in fear.

"Commander Wang made a bid!"

"I have always heard that Commander Wang is very yearning for the Taoist world. It seems that the rumors are true!"

"Spending [-] yuan to buy a rusty ancient sword, Commander Wang is really powerful!"

Seeing that there were only people talking and no one bidding again, the beautiful host said softly:

"Okay, Commander Wang offers [-] yuan! Is there anyone else who bids?"

"If no one bids..."