was ridiculed just now, Zhang Heng completely understood, after all, he had a grudge against them.
But now that he is being ridiculed, he is a little inexplicable.
When I looked up, it was a middle-aged man in a tunic who had just spoken, with short hair, a mustache, sharp eyes, and the most striking thing was his eyebrows, which were not only bushy, but also white.
Zhang Hengneng was sure that the loser had no contact with this person before.
"Mr. Baimei, what you said is a little inappropriate, although Zhang Heng is very young, he is already a martial artist." Luo Tiancheng got up and introduced to everyone.
Wuzun?
The people present were all knowledgeable, they knew the concept of Wuzun, and most of them stood up for a while, looking at Zhang Heng with some shock.
"He's really a martial artist?" A fat man with a big belly asked.
"If it weren't for him, if he hadn't come to the rescue, the Luo family would have been in disaster a few days ago, and there would be no way to get through it." Luo Tiancheng nodded, pointed to a chair, and said, "Mr. Zhang, please take a seat." "
Zhang Heng sat down as he said.
But Luo still bowed his head slightly and went out.
"It's kind of interesting." Zhang Heng looked around at everyone and became a little interested in his heart.
Look at people, look at the appearance, and look at the qi.
The people here are all rich and noble, some of them are surrounded by purple gas, which is the blessing of their ancestors, and some of them are vigorous, which is the acquired virtue, that is to say, the people here, in the ranks of ordinary people, can be called the dragon and phoenix among people.
Only Mr. Bai Mei, who had just spoken, was surrounded by black gas, cold and dark.
This kind of qi is called evil qi, and Zhang Heng is no stranger to it.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a unique title: demonic energy.
Most of the people in the Demon Dao are monstrous, and some of the Demon Dao Immortals have their own world, and this Mr. Bai Mei is naturally not worth mentioning compared to him.
"He doesn't look like a cultivator, the reason why he has demonic qi in his body is mostly because he has demonic weapons." Zhang Heng calculated in his heart and came to a conclusion.
Mr. Bai Mei naturally didn't know that his foundation had been seen through, Rao knew that Zhang Heng was a martial artist, but it only made him slightly surprised, he lay back, leaned comfortably on the chair, and said disdainfully.
"Wu Zun, it's so-so, count yourself qualified to participate in the auction."
This sentence made many people frown.
In their opinion, Mr. White Eyebrows is a bit excessive.
It's just that Mr. Baimei is not good at stubble, no one rashly spoke for Zhang Heng, but chose to be silent.
Luo Tiancheng said with a smile.
"Mr. Bai Mei was also a martial artist in his early years, and later he also became a monk and became a Taoist priest for a period of time."
"People like you have more insight than all of us, and they should be more broad-minded."
"The people who participated in the auction were all friends, and I think everyone's purpose was to make money in harmony, not to hold grudges."
When he said this, he was mediating and playing a round.
Mr. Bai Mei reluctantly gave him a little face and nodded.
Luo Tiancheng looked at Zhang Heng again.
"It doesn't matter." He replied lightly.
"Alright, the auction starts now." Luo Tiancheng clapped his hands, and someone brought tea.
It's not someone else, it's Luo Yi who just went down.
She is dressed in a costume, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, no matter who looks at it, she will also give a comment that the country is captivating and the country is beautiful.
Rao is a hard stubble like Mr. Baimei, and he also looked at him twice.
When pouring tea for Zhang Heng, Luo still secretly stuffed him with a note.
Zhang Heng unfolded it, and there was information about Mr. Bai Mei written on it.
In the early years, this person served as a soldier, a Taoist priest, practiced martial arts, and also went to the sea to pass through business, so it can be said that he has experienced all three religions and nine streams.
About ten years ago, he finally made his fortune and became a wealthy man.
It's just that he was not conspicuous at that time, there are more rich people in Huaxia, who would know that he is such a number one person?
However, no one expected that he would actually receive an invitation to the Rose Princess gambling ship and become the lucky one to board the ship.
The first time he boarded the ship, he did a great thing, using all his life savings to buy a thing!
There is no doubt that this is a big gamble.
If the things he bought are out of sight, then he will lose everything and have nothing.
Luckily, he won the bet and made a comeback in just two years, with a hundred times more wealth than before!
Someone summed up his history and found an astonishing suspicion, every time his wealth swelled, it was basically an annexation of others.
For example, there is a real estate developer in Jiangzhou, and one day the whole family died mysteriously, and all the property under his name was transferred to Mr. Bai Mei.
There are many more such examples.
"Looks like that magic artifact is a bit interesting." Zhang Heng gently rubbed the paper ball.
The fire flashed and burned it to ashes.
In addition to Mr. Baimei, Luo still mentioned one more person.
He was a thin old man, who had not spoken, lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, wearing a wide purple robe and carrying a folding fan in his hand.
This person's surname is He, known as Master He, he is a feng shui gentleman, and he is very famous in the rich circle.
"This is the last time I bought it on the Rose Princess, it cost me more than 10 million, is it useless to take it back, if you want it, take 8 million." The pot-bellied rich merchant from before took out something with a dejected look and put it on the table.
He posed out as a plant, or a piece of grass, to be exact.
Strangely, this grass has no roots, and naturally does not need to lift soil and irrigation, it grows very well, the whole body is turquoise, crystal clear, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
"Boss Zheng, isn't this the baby you bragged about two years ago? How? Know it's scrap? Mr. Bai Mei said disdainfully.
"Alas, there was no one to offer it except me that day, and I thought I had picked up a big bargain, but I didn't expect to buy a piece of furniture that I didn't like." Boss Zheng's fat face was full of helplessness: "I studied for a long time, but I couldn't find the use of this grass, and then I was ruthless, picked a leaf, stewed soup and fed it to my Tibetan mastiff, but within two seconds, my Tibetan mastiff died directly, you say, where do I dare to touch this thing?" "
"You, someone would want it?" Mr. White Eyebrows sneered.
Boss Zheng sighed and looked at everyone with a blank look.
If there is no one to offer, then he will have to take it back.
"That's it, seven million, the old man took it." Luo Tiancheng spoke.
After all, he organized the auction, and if no one wanted the first thing, it would be a little ugly.
"Thank you, old man." Boss Zheng was very happy.
Seeing this, Zhang Heng smiled.
The first time I saw someone give away a baby, I was very happy.
"What are you laughing at? Do you know what this grass is? Mr. Bai Mei asked.
He has been paying attention to Zhang Heng.
"I know a little bit about it." Zhang Heng said lightly: "This grass is called condensation grass, it does not need water and sunlight, it can survive naturally, each of its leaves contains highly poisonous, if it is eaten, it will definitely die, only every morning, the leaves will secrete a drop of dew, carefully remove it, drop it into the eyes, but it can restore people's eyesight, even if the blind can restore vision, it can treat all eye diseases." "
"Condensation grass?" Luo Tiancheng laughed: "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your doubts, it seems that the old man has picked up a bargain." "
After Zhang Heng's explanation, he knew that this thing was a treasure.
Although it is not the kind of earth-shattering thing, it is good for the eyes and restores vision, and its value is definitely not 10 million can be estimated.
And Boss Zheng sighed, the baby has been in his hands for a few years and has not known the use, and as soon as he left his hands, the value skyrocketed, and his mood instantly deteriorated.
Mr. Baimei glanced at the condensation grass, and a cold color crossed his eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be a yellow-mouthed kid, and you still have a little knowledge."
"Passing the prize." Zhang Heng took a sip of tea.
The auction continued, and all the people present had been to the gambling boat, and some had even been there more than three times, and although they had bought treasures, there were also times when they were eye-catching, and many things were unknown, and they still did not understand the purpose.
But after all, it is something bought on a gambling ship, and it will not depreciate too much, many people hold it, you don't know the magic of this thing, maybe I can find the secret mind to buy it.
There are a lot of items traded, and some people asked Zhang Heng after the transaction.
As long as he asks, Zhang Heng will answer for him.
Many people bought good things, laughed, bought bad things, sighed, but no one knew, the most disappointed person was the seemingly calm Zhang Heng, the spiritual object he wanted to seek, has not yet appeared!
Among all the auction items, the most valuable thing is the condensation grass, but that thing has a single function and does not contain the slightest aura, which is a commodity that no one wants in the immortal cultivation world.
Just when he thought that there was no harvest from this trip, Master He, the feng shui master, stood up, he took a black cloth package, and slowly opened it.
The moment he saw the items inside, Zhang Heng's pupils shrank,
"It's this!"