Jin Zhenzhu complained: "This bowl is not very good-looking, not big, not round, and there is a hole in the edge of the bowl. Even things from the Ming Dynasty have no collection value."

Chen Xingran smiled and said, "The most amazing thing about this bowl is that thorn. Look at that thorn is called Pixiu Open Mouth."

"Pi Xiu opens her mouth? That is to absorb money into the bowl?"

Chen Xingran shook his head and said, "Didn't the host just now say that this bowl has been used for three notes, three notes, and no wealth. This Pixiu opens its mouth and sucks not wealth, but wealth!"

Chen Xingran was puzzled when he saw Jin Zhenzhu.

He said: "Look at the bottom of the bowl, a bump was drawn, and this bump was the horn of Pixiu! Pixiu is divided into one corner Pixiu and two corners Pixiu. One corner and one corner are called Tianlu, and the two corners are called Evil-proof!"

"The fortune is a blessing! Sanbuzhan has been begging for more than ten years. He has been begging for more than ten years. He is obviously the life of a widower and a widower, but he has lived a smooth life! This has a lot to do with the bowl of begging for him."

Jin Zhenzhu stared at the broken bowl on the stage at this moment, and he said, "You said this broken bowl is really a bowl used by Feng Shui master Sanbuzhan? I thought it was their auction house making up stories."

Chen Xingran smiled: "The story must have been borrowed by them after hearing the truth! But by chance, they didn't expect the bowl to be true! This bowl is a magic weapon, and it is enough to absorb welfare in your temple."

Jin Zhenzhu immediately raised the sign, and he only offered 200,000 yuan.

No one knew the goods at the scene and no one bid at all. Jin Zhenzhu easily took the broken bowl.

Jin Zhenzhu carefully took back the broken bowl. Everyone else thought that Jin Zhenzhu was stupid and bought such a broken thing as a treasure.

Chen Xingran specifically explained to Jin Zhenzhu: "The things that are not touched are all rare, and each one is extremely rare. This bowl is washed away by rain and dew because of the wind and the wind. Unless a person who practices the heavenly eye power, no one will see that this bowl is a magic weapon. Don't be arrogant and keep this bowl well. When this bowl collects enough blessings for you, it can help you resist the fate of your life."

Jin Zhenzhu nodded seriously, then he went to buy a wooden box and carefully packaged the broken bowl.

Chen Xingran helped Jin Zhenzhu take down this broken bowl, which was considered as repaying his previous favor. Jin Zhenzhu knew in his heart that the value of this bowl was far from comparable to his eternal lamp. Now it was his turn to owe Chen Xingran the favor.

After several more items were put on, the three pieces of Rejuvenation Fujimos paste that Chen Xingran sent to the auction house were also taken up.

What disappointed Chen Xingran was that his three pieces of Rejuvenation Fujimoto cream failed to take pictures!

But it’s better to fail to sell it, it’s better than being sold at a low price.

After failing to shoot several items in succession, it was finally the finale of the Resurrection Pill that finally came out.

As soon as this pill appeared, it immediately attracted the interest of everyone in the audience. Almost instantly, everyone in the venue stood up, and no one was curious about what this magical pill looked like.

In the glass display cabinet, Chen Xingran saw the black pill with an ordinary appearance. Chen Xingran's sky eye could see through the essence. This pill exudes a faint spiritual energy. Such pills have indeed rekindled the life-long people, but it is impossible to revive the dead person again.

Chen Xingran shook his head and said regretfully: "I used three thousand-year-old herbs to make this pill. It's a pity. If I had given these precious medicinal materials to me, I might be able to practice half of the pill that would bring about the death to revive by inheriting the alchemy method."

After all, it is a rebellion against the will of heaven and change one's fate. Chen Xingran dared not be able to make half a piece of it and save half a life is already extremely difficult.

The so-called half-life means that after fighting with the King of Hell, it will generally damage the soul. Most of the people rescued will be disabled, or they can only last for more than one more day.

At this time, the starting price of this resurrection pill at the auction house is 100 million.

In just a few minutes, the price has been called to 200 million!

Lou Yong, who was sitting in the private room, also frequently took action. Although Lou Yong had some capital, his working capital was limited.
Chapter completed!