The Poorest Rich Man - Chapter 1199

“That’s him.” The three elders stared and confirmed that they were right.

“Hiss…”

“A cultivator under the age of 30 should have nine turn yuan gods. How big should the power or family behind him be? Is it a big door in our cultivation world, but when I asked before, I didn’t hear that they have nine turn yuan gods, and this boy can get it, which is enough to prove his position in the sect, but why don’t I know him?”

After watching Chen Ge for a while, Zhou Wanjiang couldn’t help taking a breath.

“Is it really casual repair?” The three elders lowered their voice and said.

“If he is a casual practitioner, it would be too terrible.” Zhou Wanjiang shook his head. At least from his insight, he had never seen a cultivator who could obtain such a secret protection that made countless people jealous when he was so young.

If the news that there is a nine turn yuan God in this boy’s body gets out, I’m afraid the auction will end here.

“The patriarch, what shall we do?” The Third Elder turned and looked at Zhou Wanjiang.

“Min’er, what do you think of the young man?” Zhou Wanjiang did not reply, but asked Zhou Min, who was sitting quietly aside.

“I don’t know.” Zhou Min shook his head.

“Don’t disturb him first. Let’s see later.” Zhou Wanjiang waved his hand, but when he spoke, his eyes never left Chen Ge.

At this time, Chen Ge sitting in the box didn’t know that someone was staring at him.

The auction has begun, and the roar of bidding continues to ring. Chen Ge looks down with his hands around his chest. Here, he can see all the people at the lower level, and even see some people making small moves.

“Interested?” Pointing to the things on the auction table, Guo Lintian asked with a smile.

“No.” Chen Ge shrugged and said.

“Don’t worry, these are just a little worse. With the progress of the auction, better things will be taken out gradually. Compared with these, they are not a level!” Zhou Yuantong said vaguely while eating bananas.

“I said, brother, are you also a cultivator?” Bai Xiaofei looked at the young man about his age and couldn’t help asking.

“Of course.” Zhou Yuantong didn’t hide it.

“It’s really strange. Since I met brother Chen in Nanyue, practitioners have seen more and more. I really don’t know when I can embark on this road.” Bai Xiaofei said with some envy.

“It’s a little difficult for ordinary people.”

“But you have friends like brother Chen Ge. It’s very easy to become a cultivator, even if you want to improve your accomplishments.”

Zhou Yuantong looked at Chen Ge and said.

“By the way, Xiaofei, I forgot a serious thing.” Chen Ge patted his head. Even if Zhou Yuantong was here, he had no scruples.

“What’s the matter?” Bai Xiaofei’s expression immediately became serious.

“Look at this skill when you’re free. It might be good for you.” Chen Ge took out an ancient book the size of a palm from the inner pocket of his coat. This was brought by him when he went to the Dharma trace this time.

“Pure Yuanyang skill?” Bai Xiaofei asked with a frown, looking at the handwriting almost corroded by years“ What novel is this? ”

“This is the skill used by practitioners. Don’t you want to be a practitioner?” Chen Ge couldn’t help laughing.

“Ah? This is the power method? ” Looking at the tattered book in his hand, Bai Xiaofei was a little hard to believe. He thought that the skill was a very noble thing. He needed to wrap it in silk and then put it in a wooden box for sealing.

But the book in his hand not only stained with a lot of dust, but even looked dilapidated. Otherwise, Bai Xiaofei thought it was used to pad the foot of the table.

“Or what do you think?” Chen Gebai glanced at him.

“I thought you gave me a novel that I didn’t know when!” Bai Xiaofei smiled and immediately wiped the dust on the ancient books with his sleeve, and then carefully put it in his pocket for fear of breaking the corner.

“When you’re free, read it yourself. If you don’t understand, ask me.” Seeing him put it away, Chen Ge said.

In fact, for Bai Xiaofei, Chen Ge doesn’t want him to become a cultivator. It’s good to be the king of special forces in China. The cultivation world is by no means a secular world, and the dangers are unpredictable. It can be said that Bai Xiaofei is destined to choose an extremely dangerous road from the moment he practices his skills.

Of course, Chen Ge supports his idea and will do his best to help.

“Brother, you can ask me what you don’t understand. I’ll tell you everything I know!” Zhou Yuantong hooked Bai Xiaofei’s shoulder.

“I don’t even know who you are!” Bai Xiaofei shrugged and said.

“Cough, I will know this later. I can’t tell you now.” Zhou Yuantong took a look at the box position made by the patriarch and miss and gave a light cough.

“Let’s watch the auction.”

Chen Ge didn’t want to worry about Zhou Yuantong’s identity, so she interrupted them in time.

you bet.

As Zhou Yuantong said, there was nothing good at the beginning of the auction. Although these herbs or skills are rare outside, they can almost be described as a handful on this island.

Most of them are small families similar to the Guo family.

Of course, Guo Lintian didn’t continue to sell. He was very satisfied with the things he bought at a low price at the stall, and the money he brought was basically spent. He didn’t dare to move the rest in case Chen Ge wanted to do something for him.

With the progress of the auction, the grade of the auction products is gradually improved.

From the beginning, the low price of hundreds of thousands or one or two million was directly increased to the lowest five million. Only those families or forces with real strength and inside information began to do it.

Chen Ge still put his hands around his chest and watched the excitement.

A bronze animal shaped tripod was sold at a high price of nearly 50 million. You know, it is not a cultural relic, but made in the last hundred years or so. This was already shown by the auctioneer when he took out the longevity shaped tripod.

“Uncle Guo, why is this thing so expensive?” Bai Xiaofei came up to the glass and looked down at the auction.

As the king of special forces in China, he once participated in the action of robbing national treasures. Only those antiques thousands of years ago can sell at a price of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, but these antiques of about 100 years can be won at most one million in the trading market.

Bai Xiaofei did his homework before performing the task, so he still understood it.

“Do you know who made this tripod?” Hearing Bai Xiaofei’s words, Guo Lintian asked.

“I don’t know.” Bai Xiaofei shook his head honestly.