"how?"

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly, and the middle-aged man in black robe took out a red card and handed it over.

"Young Master Ye, this is my VIP red card from Lingzhen Pavilion."

"This card is divided into four types: white, green, red and gold. Those who hold red cards will be exempted from handling fees."

"As for that gold card, only the Pavilion Master can give it to you, I really don't have the qualifications."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe said indifferently: "It's okay, the red card is enough."

"Let me ask you, does Lingzhen Pavilion have a ninth-grade Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass?"

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said, "Young Master, it's a coincidence!"

"There will be an auction at noon today. The final treasure is the Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass that the young master needs."

"The villain will take the young master over here."

Ye Xinghe nodded calmly: "I'm working hard."

The middle-aged man in black robe waved his hands repeatedly, waiting to lead Ye Xinghe to step onto the fourth floor of Lingzhen Pavilion and send it to the VIP room.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said, "The villain is called Mo Yun."

"If the young master needs it, you can use the jade talisman on the table to notify the villain, and the villain will be on call!"

Ye Xinghe nodded gently: "Okay, you can go down."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Mo Yun wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly bowed and left.

Ye Xinghe sat on the bench and waited for the auction to begin.

One hour later, the long red curtain in the pavilion slowly opened.

A woman in a red dress moved her lotus steps lightly, which attracted everyone's real exclamation.

When she reached the middle of the platform, she gave a gift and smiled and said with a smile: "Thank you all for participating in today's auction."

"Now, let's get the first lot!"

While speaking, a woman in blue brought a wooden box and slowly opened it.

In the wooden box, there was an eighth-grade spiritual herb, which looked like a snow ball, only the size of a palm.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Eighth-grade edelixir jade bone grass?"

"The spirit grass is pretty good, but unfortunately the grade is too low, so it's useless to buy it."

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the chair.

After everyone fought for it, the spiritual herb fell into the private room opposite Ye Xinghe.

One hour later, the auction is coming to an end.

"The following item is the finale of this auction!"

"Nine-grade Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the platform.

The woman in blue strode towards her with a wooden box in her hand.

When the wooden box was opened, two golden and blue light flashed by.

In the box, a golden and blue spiritual herb exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Seeing this spiritual herb, everyone's eyes were full of greed and they were talking.

"I didn't expect that this final treasure is really the Yuanhun Divine Sun Grass!"

"It is said that there are only ten plants on the entire Tongtian Peak, and only three are left so far."

"Are you serious?

Then this Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass is probably going to be sold at a sky-high price!"

Seeing this, the woman in the red dress smiled even more and said loudly: "The starting price of one million medium-grade spirit stones."

"Every time, the auction starts at 100,000 yuan!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the audience increased their prices.

"One million and one hundred thousand!"

"One and two million!"

Ye Xinghe was not in a hurry to take action.

After one stick of incense, the price has risen to 3.2 million.

And the warriors in the audience were no longer able to compete for it.

When Ye Xinghe was about to speak, he heard a frivolous voice coming from the box opposite.

"I'll pay three million and five million!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

"Add 300,000 yuan in one breath?"

"Isn't that Mr. Tu's private room?

No wonder he is so generous!"

"Who said it was not! The Tu family has greatly increased its strength this year, surpassing the other three major families in one fell swoop."

"Now, it's the veritable first family in Tianyun City!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said to himself: "It seems that it is not easy to get the Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass."

"However, I will definitely win this spiritual herb!"

"Even if you are the number one family in Tianyun City, don't even want to stop me!"

Thinking of this, his eyes bloomed and he whispered: "Four million!"

The exclamation has not stopped, and the turmoil has started again.

“Who is this?

He actually added 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones in one breath?"

"Dare to compete with Mr. Tu for treasure, you're really looking for death!"

On the bench in the wing room, a middle-aged man sat in a red robe.

He frowned slightly and asked the charming woman beside him: "Who is in that wing room?"

The charming woman slowly raised her eyes and looked at the box where Ye Xinghe was, saying a little disdainful: "That kid is a disciple of the Chilei League. Maybe he borrowed a VIP red card and collected millions of spirit stones."

"Just because of him, I am worthy of competing with you for your baby?"

The charming woman smiled flatteringly, picked up a grape and put it into the mouth of Mr. Tu.

Mr. Tu smiled proudly and said, "I don't take it seriously just for the official disciples of the Chilei League!"

"But..." He frowned slightly and said, "The plan has been spent on countless spirit stones in the past few days."

"If this kid insists on seeking death, you go and kill him and take the things back!"

The charming woman chuckled and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Tu."

Mr. Tu leaned on the chair and raised the price again.

"Four and three hundred thousand!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe said slowly: "Four and five million!"

Mr. Tu's eyes turned cold: "Qingyan, after the auction is over, I slaughtered this kid!"

"yes!"

Qingyan smiled charmingly, and murderous intent was hidden.

At the auction stand, the hammer sounded three times, and the woman in the red dress smiled and said, "Congratulations to this young master, for taking pictures of the ninth-grade Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass!"

"This auction ends here, welcome to visit next time."

After saying that, she immediately ordered someone to send Yuanhun Shenyang Grass into Ye Xinghe's room.

Everyone was quite puzzled and talked a lot.

"Mr. Tu gave up like that?"

"I heard that Mr. Tu recently bought a batch of spiritual herbs to enhance the strength of his disciples in the clan and spend a lot of spiritual stones."

"Maybe there are not enough spirit stones and cannot compete for it."

Everyone felt it was reasonable and nodded.

After everyone left, the woman in blue came to Ye Xinghe's room and delivered a wooden box.
To be continued...