Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The venue of the auction is in the center of the village. It is an ancient style pavilion, which looks very stylish, and looks very abrupt in this remote village.

Zhang Yi had seen it from a distance when he came, but because the auction had not yet started, the pavilion was closed and no one was allowed to enter.

The auction started today, and the pavilion just opened.

All at once, bigwigs from all over the world came in. There were top multinational consortia, Western aristocrats, old family leaders who inherited the ancients, and some were holding a **** umbrella during the day, pale and gloomy. Man.

The venue is very large, with four floors above it, in a cylindrical shape, and VIP rooms upstairs. Only distinguished persons are eligible to have independent private rooms upstairs. These big people, without exception, are world-class super-rich , Or the big boss of the super power.

The specifications are very high. Even the principal of a first-class Chinese family like Meng Nantian can only sit on the ground floor, not to mention Xu Minghui. It took a lot of effort for him to get an invitation letter.

There is no independent private room on the ground floor, only rows of seats, densely packed, can accommodate thousands of people.

Just as Zhang Yi and Xu Minghui were about to take their seats, a young woman wearing a cheongsam and elegant temperament walked over with a smile, followed by two men in black Chinese tunic suits, similar to bodyguards.

Zhang Yi took a look, and he turned out to be two masters comparable to Guwu Master.

"Is it Mr. Zhang Yizhang?"

The cheongsam woman is an oriental face, with delicate eyebrows and a graceful figure. She is about 1.78 meters tall. She is even taller when she steps on a pair of high heels.

Her voice is very nice, with a gentle feeling, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

"I'm!"

Zhang Yi was a little surprised. He was pretty sure that he had never seen each other before, and he didn't know anyone except Xu Minghui when he came here.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang! That's it. I am one of the persons in charge of the auction house. I am here to invite you to move to the fourth floor. It is our honor for distinguished guests like you to come to our auction. You deserve to have a separate box!"

The cheongsam woman smiled lightly, not having any amorous feelings, and the attitude she showed made some big guys who were already seated around could not help being surprised.

Xu Minghui, who was next to him, couldn't help showing an expression of excitement. He quietly lowered his voice and said to Zhang Yi: "Mr. Zhang, the fourth floor is the most noble private room. I didn't expect the auction house to arrange a private room on the fourth floor for you!"

Although he is also the first time to participate in this kind of underground auction, he also knows some information here through some special channels.

The higher the four-story building, the more honorable the representative status is. Those who are ranked among the top ten ancient martial arts families in China, like the Zhang family, are naturally eligible to go upstairs, but they are only on the second floor.

And Zhang Yi was directly arranged to the fourth floor by the people of the auction house. What an honor it is! No wonder Xu Minghui is so excited!

"Oh, this is my friend, can you go up with me?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, then pointed to Xu Minghui next to him and asked.

It seems that he killed three masters in a row last night, which attracted the attention of the organizer, and that's why he was treated like this.

"Any guest who has an invitation letter is eligible to bring at least three friends, and you can bring eight!"

The cheongsam woman always smiled and explained patiently.

"Well, then please lead the way!"

Zhang Yi just got up, and then went upstairs amidst the envy and awe of the big guys around him.

Because everyone who can go upstairs is a bigwig from the world's super-power, representing an incomparably noble identity.

Soon, Zhang Yi was taken to a box on the fourth floor. Although not as luxurious as imagined, it was antique and very stylish.

The tables and chairs are made of red sandalwood, and the cups are all precious jade. Zhang Yi glanced at it, and it turned out to be the superb emperor green. This thing is worth hundreds of millions!

There is also a wine cabinet in the box, which stores all kinds of world famous wines, such as whiskey, vodka, brandy, and Lafite, and they are all limited editions in the world.

"May I ask Mr. Zhang and your friends what to drink?"

The cheongsam woman asked with a smile.

"Is there tea?"

Zhang Yi asked, he wasn't interested in these wines.

"Of course!"

The cheongsam woman turned around and took out some blue and white porcelain from a huge drawer.

"There are West Lake Longjing, Tieguanyin, Taiping Houkui, Dahongpao, Mr. Zhang, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

The cheongsam woman stretched out her hands and introduced them one by one.

Next to him, Xu Minghui was stunned long ago. These are the most expensive teas in China, weighing tens of millions of kilograms, and they may not be available with money.

The old man at home usually likes to drink tea, but he also collects West Lake Longjing and Tieguanyin. The quantity is very small, and he is reluctant to drink it.

But in the box here, there are so many large bottles of precious tea, and the tea utensils are all blue and white porcelain!

Even Xu Minghui was born with an extraordinary background, rich and honorable, but he has never seen such a luxury.

Zhang Yi was also surprised. Although he had never drunk these precious teas in the past and this life, he was like a thunder, knowing that it was a sky-high gold tea. No, it couldn't even compare with gold.

"Just this big red robe!"

Zhang Yi frowned and pointed to the bottle of Dahongpao, because he actually felt a faint aura in this bottle of tea.

"Isn't this big red robe picked from the mother trees of Wuyi Mountain?"

Next to him, Xu Minghui couldn't help asking.

"Yes, sir, this big red robe from the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain is rare now. According to legend, in the Qing Dynasty, only the emperor could enjoy it!"

The cheongsam woman smiled and nodded, soaking Zhang Yi's red robe very gracefully, and Xu Minghui couldn't bear to ask for a cup.

"Mr. Zhang, you two enjoy it slowly. If you have any need, just press the button on the coffee table. I wish you a picture of your favorite treasure!"

Finally, the cheongsam woman smiled and exited and closed the door.

"Tsk tusk, this is simply an emperor-level treatment, Mr. Zhang, this time I'm really tainted by you, if I let the old man in my family know, I will definitely regret not coming this time!"

Xu Minghui took a sip of the Wuyishan Dahongpao, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it carefully, then let out a long sigh of relief and exclaimed in admiration.

These top-class teas are more expensive than gold, and in China, they are not affordable for ordinary rich people.

This is not a question of money or money. Like this kind of Wuyishan Dahongpao, one kilogram can sell for tens of millions, but a small tens of grams can be bought for hundreds of thousands. The rich can still afford it.

But the point is, the quantity of this stuff is too scarce, even if you have money, you can't buy it.

"Well, let's make do with it!"

Zhang Yi also took a sip and felt that there was a slight aura in this tea. It is indeed a top-class tea, picked from the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain. This kind of precious tea tree absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon for many years, and it is normal to bring a little aura. .

It's a pity that this famous tea with a high price in the eyes of ordinary people is just like that for Zhang Yi.

Because in the past life cultivation world also has tea, and it is still spiritual tea, which is much better than this Dahongpao, and Zhang Yi, as the superb king of the entire starry sky, drank the best spiritual tea, and even used it once. I picked a handful of fairy tea in the restricted area.

A sip of fairy tea made Zhang Yi, who was fashionable and at the pinnacle, feel that his cultivation has improved a lot. If it is given to ordinary cultivators, it can completely improve two or three realms in a row.

Therefore, for Zhang Yi, the mother tree Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain is not much different from Baishui.

But now that the environment is limited, it's not bad to be able to drink this superb tea.

At this time, the auction officially began.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome everyone from afar. Now I announce that the auction has officially started. Please see the first lot!"

The gentle and beautiful female voice sounded in the venue. What surprised Zhang Yi was that it was the cheongsam woman who presided over the auction.

Moreover, after the cheongsam woman announced the start of the auction, she glanced at Zhang Yi's box intentionally or unintentionally, with a smile on her face.

It is worthy of a large-scale auction organized by the legendary "Changsheng" organization. The first lot is a magic weapon, but Zhang Yi is not interested, because it is just a magic weapon for practicing Qi.

However, even the magic weapon of the Qi realm was a good thing for the big men present. In the end, this magic weapon of the Qi realm was sold at a price of 60 million.

What followed one after another was some antiques, precious calligraphy and paintings, and there was also a period of time when the magical instruments were crossed. Among them, there was an extremely high-quality foundation-building instrument that even Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

"Not weaker than the magical weapons on Song Yuanshan and the others!"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and did not bid.

Because now his natal flying sword has been made, he only needs to add the corresponding precious materials in the follow-up. Although this foundation-building artifact can be called the best, it is of little use to Zhang Yi.

"Om!" At this moment, the next lot came onto the stage, and as soon as it was opened, there was an extremely weak fluctuation that could be felt by the strong people present.

"Huh?" Even Zhang Yi couldn't help but sit up straight, with two gleams in his eyes.