Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

“You’re too polite. Given our relationship…” His eyes suddenly widened and Fatty Li stood up, staring at the street corner not far away.

"What's wrong?" Le Jinxi was startled by his actions and looked in the direction he was looking, but didn't find anything special.

"Did you just see a man in a cloak standing on the corner of the street?" Fatty Li asked uncertainly.

"Someone wearing a cloak? No!" Le Jinxi confirmed again and again that there were indeed many pedestrians passing by at the street corner, but there was no one wearing a cloak.

"Did I see it wrong?" Fatty Li muttered to himself and sat back in his chair.

"What's wrong, senior brother? Is there something wrong?" Le Jinxi asked curiously.

"No, nothing. I just vaguely saw a figure. He looked like the guy on the sect's wanted list. Maybe I was dazzled!" Fatty Li explained.

Amid the bustling noise before the auction began, the two stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.

After spending two thousand crystal stones, he was taken by the waiter to a side room on the second floor.

Through the gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing, you can just overlook the auction venue downstairs.

clang!

With the sound of a gong, the auction officially began.

The auctioneer in formal attire came on stage, bowed and gave a speech: "Thank you all for coming to the auction at Jubao Pavilion. As the auctioneer of this auction, I wish you all the best in bidding for the items you like..."

"Hey! We are here to take pictures of treasures. We don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Let's get started quickly. I have eight concubines at home waiting for my favor!" A burly man stood up from the crowd, shouting impatiently.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on his chest hair that was trimmed into a heart shape.

In the private room on the second floor, the little girl who had appeared outside the Treasure Pavilion earlier was now pouting and snorting coldly: "Humph! Pervert!"

"Haha!" The auctioneer laughed without any embarrassment, and said in a gentle voice: "Since someone can't wait! Then I won't say any more nonsense!"

With a wave of the hand, several waitresses quickly pushed a wooden frame covered with red cloth onto the stage.

As the auctioneer removed the red cloth, a dull and lifeless piece of armor appeared before everyone.

"Everyone, please look, this is the Jade Blood Gold Crystal Armor that King Rui Chong summoned hundreds of engraving craftsmen to refine over a period of 49 days five hundred years ago.

Although this armor has lost its former glory, the spirit inside still has a breath. If it is nourished with the spirit fluid, there is a great chance that it can regain its vitality. By then, wearing the golden armor, who can defeat it in the same realm..."

With the auctioneer's vigorous praise, this rusty, dull, blood-green and gold crystal armor instantly gained the favor of many people.

In another private room on the second floor, a young man was looking at the green blood and golden crystal armor through the gauze curtain.

On the table in front of him, a long sword in its scabbard began to shake inexplicably.

"Did you feel it too?" The young man stroked the scabbard, his fingertips running along the scabbard and landing on the golden hilt inlaid with gems.

"Be patient, you will be able to meet again soon!"

"The starting price is five hundred thousand crystal stones. Bidding begins now." As the auctioneer finished speaking, the scene suddenly became lively.

"Five hundred and ten thousand crystals!"

"Five hundred and thirty thousand crystals!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand..."

"Six hundred thousand crystals!"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes followed the voice of the bidder and fell again on the burly man with heart-shaped chest hair.

The burly man glanced at everyone with disdain and said contemptuously: "What do you think? I have plenty of money."

"Oh my God! Someone is showing off! Hurry up and send down thunder to kill him!" This may be the voice of most people present!

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" A middle-aged woman with messy hair, panda eyes and sitting near the back row shouted with interest.

Instead of waiting for the thunder from the sky, a bid of 650,000 crystal stones was received. However, it was a relief to be able to put a damper on the arrogance of the hairy-chested man.

The hairy-chested man looked back unhappily, and when he saw the woman's face clearly, he became furious.

She yelled, "You are old, why are you here to join in the fun instead of staying at home to nurse your child?"

As he said this, he bid seven hundred thousand crystals.

"A...about...age..." The already pale face of the woman turned gloomy, her clothes fluttered in the wind, and murderous intent flowed out of her body uncontrollably.

"Die!" She roared, and her murderous aura took shape, forming a ball of black gas that shot towards the hairy man.

"Junior sister, stop! Don't move rashly," the voice coming from the woman's mind made her stand still. The black energy that was approaching the hairy man slowly dissipated!

"You...you dare to attack me? Don't forget where this is," the hairy-chested man glared at her angrily.

"Junior sister, let's talk about this after we get out. You can deal with him as you wish," an ordinary-looking man in a gray shirt sitting next to the woman said while messaging her while being alert to the monks who suddenly appeared around him.

"I want to make him wish he could neither live nor die," the woman said with a gritting her teeth.

"Ahem! I'm sure you all know the rules of Jubao Pavilion, so there's no need for me to say anything more! Since what happened just now didn't cause any losses, I can let it go. If it happens again, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself," the auctioneer waved his hand and asked the monks responsible for protecting Jubao Pavilion to disperse.

"This gentleman just bid 700,000 crystal stones. I wonder if anyone wants to raise the price?" The auctioneer pointed at the hairy man and prepared to strike with the hammer in his hand.

"Eight hundred thousand," the young man in the private room on the second floor shouted.

The hairy man glanced at the private room, but he could only see the silhouette of people through the gauze curtain. He gritted his teeth and raised the price again, "850,000."

"One million," without any hesitation, the next second after the hairy man announced the price, the young man in the private room offered a high price of one million.

"Hmph! If I didn't have something I had to shoot, I would have continued playing with you," the hairy-chested man muttered a few words and kept silent.

Bang! The hammer in his hand fell, and the auctioneer said with a smile: "Deal! The Jade Blood Gold Crystal Armor now belongs to the guest in the private room upstairs!"

Then, more than a dozen treasures such as the Star Spirit Grass, the Thousand Gold Vine, and the Mysterious Vase were all sold at high prices, led by the high price of one million crystal stones for the Jade Blood Gold Crystal Armor.

In the private room on the second floor, two waiters brought the box containing the Jade Blood Gold Crystal Armor to the young man and said respectfully, "Sir, the auction item has been delivered. Please take a look."

"No need for that. The reputation of Jubao Pavilion is trustworthy," the young man said. As his mind moved, a pattern appeared on the storage ring on his finger, and a storage bag containing one million crystal stones appeared in his hand out of thin air.

He waved his hand and threw the storage bag to the waiter.

"Thank you, sir!" The waiter quickly took it and tactfully retreated.