The appearance of Mr. Zhao proves that this auction will be more grand and the auction items will be more rare and precious, which means that the quality is guaranteed.

"I believe that all of you are very interested in the items in this auction, so Zhao will not say much and officially announce the auction—"

"start!"

As the words fell, there was the sound of a hammer hitting the ground.

'Boom'

The auction officially began. On the round auction table, rows of waitresses dressed in sexy clothes and wearing veils came up with one plate after another.

The plate was covered with a layer of red cloth.

In an instant, two rows of brown-clad guards appeared around the platform, guarding the place intently.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but become more interested in the auction items.

Mr. Zhao raised his hand slightly, and immediately a sexy beauty respectfully carried the plate and placed it on the display stand.

Everyone's eyes fell on the plate covered with red cloth, and there was curiosity and inquiry in their eyes.

"This is the first item in this auction. Please take a look at it first."

Mr. Zhao said with a smile, his hands slowly lifting the red cloth.

There was only a book of elixir recipes on the plate, which seemed to be about... poison elixir!

Most people curled their lips in disappointment when they saw this. They were neither alchemists nor poison makers, so what was the use of this book of elixir recipes?

In private room 305, Yun Zheng's expression changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Yan Chen.

"What do you think?"

Yan Chen looked back at her, his tone light but firm: "I want to take it!"

Yun Zheng nodded slightly. Since he wanted it, she would definitely help him.

At this time, Mr. Zhao keenly noticed the disappointment of many people. He lowered his eyes to glance at the book called "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons" and smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

Someone noticed Mr. Zhao's mysterious smile and immediately asked, "Mr. Zhao, this poison pill recipe is useless to most of us. Why did your Sanqing Auction put it first in the auction?"

You know, the order of the auction items is also very particular. For example, the finale item is the best one in this auction!

Although the first item auctioned is not as good as the finale, it is still of considerable "weight" to arouse their expectations for the next item.

And this one...

At first glance, they thought it was not qualified.

Elder Zhao smiled and said, "Everyone, please listen to me introduce this book."

"This tome, The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons, contains tens of thousands of poison pill recipes. It's the rarest of all poison books. Rumor has it that this tome, The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons, came from the Holy Ruins!"

"As everyone knows, the Holy Ruins is the most mysterious place in our Zhongling Continent. The things that come out of there may not be applicable to everyone, but they are definitely rare!"

Speaking of "Holy Ruins", as expected, many eyes swept over.

Suddenly, a nonchalant voice rang out from the private room on the fourth floor. "Something from the Holy Ruins? Mr. Zhao, how can you prove that this is something from the Holy Ruins?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone echoed the question.

"Yes, we know nothing about this book 'The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons' right now. You guys can make up whatever you want at the auction. In the end, we'll be the ones being screwed..."

Elder Zhao continued to smile upon hearing this, but he shook his head with a look of regret. "This 'The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons' simply happened to end up at our Sanqing Auction. Our Vice President has confirmed that it contains a hint of the Saint Ruins' aura."

After these words were spoken, many people's expressions changed slightly.

Vice President Ouyang Fu has confirmed it, which means it is probably true!

Because Ouyang Fu has a special ability, which is to identify the source of the aura of spiritual treasures and other objects.

Everyone's thoughts were in turmoil as they stared at the seemingly ordinary "Art of All Poisons" for a long time.

Someone asked: "What is the lowest price for the auction of "The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons"?"

Elder Zhao lowered his head, picked up the tome on the plate, and flipped through the pages while saying, "Before I mention the low price at the auction, I want to remind you of one thing. This book, The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons, requires recognition of its owner before you can see the poison pill recipe."

Everyone was shocked when they saw that when he turned the pages, they were all blank.

Seeing their shocked expressions, Mr. Zhao continued with a smile and added, "And this isn't just about anyone dripping blood to become its master. Only those with a predestined relationship can do so."

What this means is that even if someone auctions this book, they may not be able to find the recipe for the poison pill inside.

Mr. Zhao said slowly, "The auction price for 'The Art of Ten Thousand Poisons' starts at one million spiritual jades!"

The whole audience was silent for two seconds.

One million spirit jades was already a lot for the cultivators on the first floor. They felt that they had no chance, so they just watched from the sidelines.

"One million and one hundred thousand spirit jades!" The voice came from the second floor.

Another voice came from the fourth floor, "One million three hundred thousand spirit jades!"

"One million and seven hundred thousand spirit jades!"

"Two million!"

“…”

The price of the Lingyu kept rising.

And at this moment, in room 305.

The girl in red turned her head to look at the man in purple, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Yan Chen, how many spiritual jades do you have?"

Yan Chen listened to the bidding outside, his brows furrowed tightly. He looked up at Yun Zheng with a somewhat embarrassed look in his eyes, and smiled helplessly, "Only three million left."

Yun Zheng patted his shoulder loyally and said, "I'll lend you the spiritual jade."

"No need, I..."

Yun Zheng interrupted him with a smile, "I know you're interested in this. I was the one who encouraged you to become a poison maker. Now that there's such a rare and excellent book on poison pills, I absolutely must buy it!"

When Yan Chen heard this, a warm feeling passed through his heart.

He met Yun Zheng's gaze, pursed his lips and nodded.

Mo Jing came over and said with a smile: "Ayun, you are so generous to Yan Chen. Please lend me some spiritual jade later."

"Sure, I'll return ten times as much as I borrow." Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.

Mo Jing sighed with emotion and said seriously, "I think my current financial resources are still sufficient. I don't need to borrow your spiritual jade for the time being."

Yun Zheng glanced at him with amusement.

Now there are only two parties bidding for the "Art of Ten Thousand Poisons", and the auction price has reached four million spirit jades.

She picked up the small sound-transmitting ball on the table and triggered it with her spiritual power to call for action!

"Four and a half million spirit jades!"

Her cold voice came out.

Everyone was stunned. Why did another person suddenly ask for a photo?!

At this moment, the two parties who were in a stalemate just now felt a little unhappy when they heard this.

An old man on the third floor said in an unhappy voice, "Four million six hundred thousand spirit jades!"

"I'll give you four hundred and eighty spirit jades!" An old man's hoarse voice came from the fourth floor.

Mr. Zhao waited quietly there, a kind smile still on his face.

Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the other two would not back down unless they made a big bet. She thought for a few seconds and then called for bidding again:

"Six million spirit jades!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked in the direction of the voice in surprise. Who was this person on the third floor? How could he bid so many spiritual jades at once?!

Even Elder Liang and Xie Mingchen were stunned.

Six million spirit jades!!!