The price of 100 million was thrown, and the originally noisy auction field became much quieter.
Many people know the value of feng shui maps, but such a large price discourages many people who are preparing to bid.
"Don't just talk about those useless things, let us experience the power of this Feng Shui map!" Someone shouted below.
Immediately, there was a voice of echo from the surrounding crowd.
The man in the mask seemed to have anticipated this situation, and said calmly, "Everyone, the biggest function of the Fengshui map is to change the Fengshui of a place. If we use it now, I am afraid that not only will the charm of the Fengshui map be wasted, but it will not be able to fully display this. The power of feng shui charts."
"There is no evidence to say it. Although your Hidden Dragon Palace has a good reputation, how do we know it is not fake?"
Everyone obviously didn't buy it and shouted loudly.
"Stop arguing!"
At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the high platform above the auction house.
Everyone looked up, and saw an old man in a long robe appearing on the edge of the high platform, with piercing eyes.
"That person looks familiar!"
"Nonsense! That's Luo Wudao, the head of Taiyuan Sect, one of the seven great immortal sects in the Southern Wilderness!"
"It's him! I didn't expect him to come to Hanyun City. Hasn't this old monster been retreating at Taiyuan Gate all the time? How could he come out so easily?"
People around were talking about it, and they looked at Luo Wudao with fear.
"It is said that there is a feng shui in the feng shui map, which can affect the space and even resist thunder. The old man wants to try to see if the rumored feng shui map is so amazing!"
Luo Wudao's voice was very loud and full of energy, he didn't look like he was old at all.
The corners of the masked man's mouth curled up: "Since you are all doubtful, let Sect Master Lao Luo try it for us to see whether this Fengshui map is true or not."
"Okay!" Luo Wudao yelled suddenly, and the air began to tremble.
Luo Wudao didn't move, just flicked his fingers with one hand, and shot out a shot of true energy in the direction of the Fengshui map.
Everyone only heard the sound of "à²à²" coming from their ears, but in a flash, the true energy fell towards the Fengshui map.
Have you seen clearly yet, in the mid-air of the booth, a ferocious white crane of true energy suddenly appeared.
The white crane condensed with true energy had an astonishing aura, and with a cry, it swooped directly towards the landscape painting.
"Tsk tsk, it is rumored that Luo Wudao was a murderous demon back then. Since the establishment of the Taiyuan Gate, he has been living in seclusion, but he has come out now!" Luo Ming sighed.
Lu Yu's eyes were fixed, and he looked at the zhenqi white crane in the sky.
This is a strong Zhoutian, and in Lu Yu's view, his true energy is already very strong, enough to break through to the second step of Taoism.
Sure enough, when the white crane fell, the whole booth began to shake.
In the landscape picture, it seems that this blow was sensed, and one of the villagers made a bold move, and directly smashed the zhenqi white crane into flying ashes.
What!
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that such a powerful monk's true energy would be blown away in such a short period of time.
"Hahaha!" Luo Wudao laughed loudly, not caring at all that his true energy was scattered by the landscape map.
"This blow is already 50% of the skill of the old man. I didn't expect to meet such a treasure as the landscape map in this kind of place! This thing, 110 million, I want it!" Luo Wudao said domineeringly.
Immediately, the scene was completely silent.
Just kidding, whoever dares to quote now will be really impatient!
"One hundred and twenty million!" At this time, a cold female voice suddenly came from another high platform. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com