Qingcheng was surprised and immediately looked at Su Yao. Seeing her calm expression, he understood and said no more.
"Master..." Fubao almost stood up.
Bai Ze held his shoulder and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Fubao looked at Su Yao again, and seeing that she was calm, he immediately understood that his master had made arrangements.
The auctioneer, upon seeing the Vermillion Bird statue suddenly explode, reacted quickly and said, "Dear guests, this scene is a demonstration of the consequences of counterfeiting. We will not tolerate any counterfeit goods and will destroy them on the spot!"
The auctioneer was wearing a specially made robe with cloud patterns, standing on the podium with an excited smile on his face.
He slowly opened the black ice box in his hand, and the cold air was so strong that everyone shivered involuntarily.
Then, he put on special gloves and slowly took out a piece of crystal clear colorful glass stone from the box.
His voice trembled with excitement. "This is tonight's crowning treasure: the Seven-Colored Glazed Stone! Legend has it that the Dragon King of the East Sea presented this stone as a gift to the Queen Mother of the Western Mountains on her birthday! It promises to prolong life, cure all ailments, and even improve your cultivation!"
Before he finished speaking, a strange light flashed in the black ice box.
The auctioneer took a subconscious glance and found that there was a piece of colorful glass as thin as a cicada's wing at the bottom of the box, which faintly shone with golden light.
His heart trembled, and his panic flashed away, then turned into excitement. "So this stone isn't unique, it's a combination of mother and son! This piece is the 'son', and it coexists with the 'mother stone', symbolizing a prosperous family and a long line of descendants!"
He held up the piece of glass, and there was a commotion in the audience.
Su Yao's expression was stern, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Auctioneers really eat this bowl of rice, and they don't even think about their lies."
She had already seen that the glass pieces were not items known to the auctioneer, and he was just tempted by the money.
"The starting price is one thousand taels of gold!" the auctioneer said loudly.
Everyone was eager to take action and was about to raise their signs.
Suddenly, a cold fragrance came, and a woman wearing a purple butterfly mask slowly walked into the scene. Her steps were elegant but her aura was fierce.
She raised her hand and said in a cold voice, "Two thousand taels."
Four assistants in black suits followed closely behind, lifting boxes of gold, shocking the entire audience.
"It's her, Zi Mengling..." The crowd whispered, "One of the three major poison masters in the Eastern Region black market, she's ruthless and merciless."
Just as the auctioneer was about to bring down the hammer, someone suddenly stood up.
"Wait a moment."
Heavenly Master Ouyang He flipped his fingers, made a seal on his palm, and a golden magic weapon flew out from his sleeve.
"The Quanqing Temple's symbol of stability, the 'Pure World Bell'?" someone exclaimed.
The magic weapon flew into the air, shining with golden light. The next moment, "Bang!"
All the golden boxes in the venue shattered, and thousands of poisonous spiders poured out like a black tide.
"It's an illusion!" "Run away!"
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