According to common sense, a knowledgeable person would not continue to raise the price on this basis. Long Xingyichen's meaning was already very obvious - he wanted to make a decision on this little spirit fox. If Geng Xingteng still doesn't stop, I'm afraid the atmosphere in the auction house will completely drop to freezing point. The auction has just started, and Lian'er doesn't want the atmosphere to be ruined by this overly fierce bidding. Glancing behind the scenes, I saw an old man in gray robe with a stooped back standing there. The old man had his hands behind his back and looked extremely thin, but his eyes were shining. Lian'er's intention was obvious. Should he end the bidding and give the things to Long Xing Yichen? But unexpectedly, Lian'er saw the old man in gray robe slowly shake his head, and instead showed a playful smile. Biting her lip, Lian'er's heart was a little ups and downs at the moment, but the old man had already given such a signal, and she couldn't disobey him. Taking a deep breath, Lian'er smiled and said loudly in a cheerful voice as much as possible, "Oh my God! The price has soared to an unprecedented 200,000 gold yuan! A minor spirit fox costs 200,000 gold yuan! It seems that Mr. Long Xing is bound to win the little spirit fox! If there is no higher bidder, the final countdown will begin!" Lian'er's tone was also a bit faster this time. It was obvious that he didn't want to give Geng Xingteng time to hesitate. Once he thought about it carefully, he might be led by impulse again. Now he must also be shocked by Long Xing Yichen's price. When it arrived, she would take the opportunity to cut through the mess quickly and end this dangerous business as soon as possible. "200,000 once! 200,000 twice! 200,000..." Looking at Geng Xingteng who had a look of regret and clenched his teeth, Lian'er also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Geng Xingteng was not stupid enough, and he also realized that Long Xingyichen was bound to win the little spirit fox, but when At the last moment of Lian'er's countdown, a rather childish voice came into Lian'er's ears, and she couldn't help but be stunned. "Wait!" "...Haha, sir, do you have any questions?" A rather short figure stood up, but because he was not very tall - only about 150cm tall, he stood directly in his position with a blushing face. Everyone was stunned at first, but when people saw his appearance, someone suddenly burst out laughing, and then like a chain reaction, the sound of suppressed laughter sounded everywhere in the auction house, and finally they gradually fell into A sea of joy. The atmosphere that had been filled with tension just now suddenly relaxed. Geng Xingteng frowned and looked at the person not far behind him in surprise. Long Xingyichen didn't seem to expect that someone other than Geng Xingteng would come to cut off his beard. He smiled and looked back in surprise, and then he saw a bald little monk standing in his place. Her young face seemed to be flushed with nervousness. "I'm a poor monk, I'm a poor monk, I also want to participate in this auction!" Seeing more and more people looking at him, the bald little monk became more and more nervous, but he still mustered up the courage to shout these words loudly. As soon as everyone heard this, they burst into hearty laughter. The bald little monk was wearing light blue patched monk clothes. The material of the clothes seemed to be made of burlap. Because it had been worn for a long time, the appearance looked rough and full of the smell of travel dust. His head, which was as smooth as a boiled egg, had six brown dots printed on it. It was obvious that he was a genuine little warrior monk. And judging from the Buddhist beads around his neck and his shabby clothing, he was probably a Shaolin monk out for a parade. Lian'er looked at this little warrior monk who looked no more than 12 or 3 years old, and felt surprised. Is there such a person among the guests attending the auction this time? But Lian'er seemed to have a little difficulty remembering, because she only remembered some guests with more distinguished status. If she had to write down the guests with ordinary status one by one, the workload would be too much. After all, some funeral masters might just be here to join in the fun. Zhang Liangsheng rested his arm on his head and looked over there. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, I thought that sultry man would succeed, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin actually came out halfway... Oh no, Little monk, haha.” Gu Yu lightly frowned and said, "Where did he come from? How dare he stop Long Xing Yichen's bidding at such a moment..." "It's quite fun, isn't it?" Zhang Liangsheng said with a smile. "...Fun? You'll know if it's fun if you keep watching. He doesn't look like someone with hundreds of thousands of gold dollars. If he can't come up with the money to participate in the auction, I'm afraid he will be kicked out later. of." Hearing Guyu's worried tone, Zhang Liangsheng was also stunned for a moment. "It would be fine if we just drove him out, but I'm afraid some thoughtful people might take revenge..." Le Zheng Yingtian sighed and murmured. "As long as you are present, no matter who you are, you are qualified to participate in the bidding. Sir, as long as you have enough cost, you can naturally participate in the bidding. The current bidding price is 200,000, and it is sponsored by Longxing The highest price paid by Mr. Yichen, can you offer a higher price than this?" Lian'er's tone was very friendly, and she didn't think that such a tough-looking kid was causing trouble just because he participated in the bidding. This is also the maturity of Lian'er. She never judges people by their appearance. In the world of funeral masters, smart people will not judge a thing based on the appearance they see with their own eyes. But perhaps because she was worried that this little monk really had no background, Lian'er deliberately and clearly pointed out the problem to him at the end. This is the highest price Long Xingyichen has ever offered. Even if you have the money, are you sure you can afford the consequences? The young monk seemed unaware. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "The poor monk has no money, only two gold coins." Lian'er couldn't help being startled, then shook her head with a wry smile and pressed her temples. Another burst of laughter broke out from the crowd, but this time the laughter was not as friendly as before, but mocking. At the same time, some people with more irritable personalities began to curse. "Did this fucking brat sneak out of some temple in a deserted mountain? Take him back quickly!" "Master, what is your dharma name? Do you know how to tell fortunes? If not, can you just shut up and stay?" "From the Gongsun family! How did you manage to let a brat like this come in and cause trouble!" Dissatisfaction gradually began to erupt. Lian'er looked at the chaotic scene with a headache, and immediately said loudly, "Everyone, please be patient. We are deeply sorry for causing trouble to everyone, but someone will be in charge of maintaining order soon. Please wait a moment!” Having said that, when Lian'er was about to give instructions to the bodyguards on the other side, the little monk's voice suddenly sounded loud and clear again. "Although he has no money, the poor monk heard that at Gongsun's auction, people can exchange things for things. The poor monk hopes to exchange his own things for this female donor!" After hearing what the little monk shouted nervously with a blushing face, people burst into laughter again. "Female donor? Hahaha, this little brat actually called a female monster a female benefactor? Haha, little brat, you see clearly, this is a monster, a monster that may eat your master!" "Little brother, do you monks also have a dream lover? Do you want to rely on this little monster to realize your dream? Or is your master sending you here?" Facing people's malicious teasing, the little monk didn't show any sign of anger. He seemed very calm and kept looking at Lian'er. After being silent for a long time, Lian'er sighed softly and said, "Exchanging things for things is naturally one of the bidding methods recognized by our Gongsun Auction, but if we use this method to bid, we need you to give us some Time for appraisal, our dedicated appraisers will appraise the value of your items, and then the results will be announced." Hearing the answer, the little monk's face showed a hint of joy and said, "That's good. What the poor monk wants to exchange...is this." Having said that, under everyone's joking and curious gaze, the little monk dug out his old gray bag for a while, and then took out a translucent tan ball. It looks about the size of a glass marble. At first glance, there is nothing special about it. "The poor monk hopes to use this thing to participate in the auction." The little monk smiled shyly and said immediately. " ...Sorry for my ignorance, sir, what is that item?" Lian'er curiously looked at a small bead in the little monk's hand and couldn't help but ask. But when the little monk told the answer, the entire auction house fell into silence. "This is the Buddha's relic. Oh, but this is what we monks call it. I heard that in the world of burial masters, the Buddha's relic is called the Nine Souls Ferocious Dragon Pearl." Zhang Liangsheng had been staring at this funny little monk with great interest, but when he heard his words, he was startled for a moment, and then when he heard the words "Nine Souls and Dragon Balls", Zhang Liangsheng gradually opened his eyes wide, with a look in his eyes. A look of disbelief and shock. "Nine soul ferocious dragon beads?" Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help shouting, but Gu Yu also said the same thing in unison, muttering in an unbelievable tone. The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. "This little guy...if he didn't lie, then who is he?" Zhang Liangsheng said with some difficulty. "...Nine Soul Golden Monk." After a long silence, Le Zheng Yingtian said in a low voice."Nine Soul Golden Monk?" Zhang Liangsheng frowned and searched his mind for clues about these four words, but still couldn't find any appropriate memory. "No, it's not like that. Although the rarity of the Nine Souls Ferocious Dragon Ball will indeed make people guess whether this little guy is from the Nine Souls Golden Monk School, but don't forget that the Nine Souls Golden Monk School has never Let underage disciples leave the sect. Moreover, the people in their sect have a very obvious characteristic." Zhan Jingtian's eyes also showed a trace of solemnity. He stared closely at the small, inconspicuous bead in the little monk's hand. Just looking at the appearance, you can't see anything special at all. I'm afraid it really needs to be appraised by an appraiser before you can tell the authenticity. "Old man, what kind of sect is the Nine Soul Golden Monk you mentioned? Is it very powerful?" Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but asked curiously.