Vol 3 Chapter 144: Yun Ling [third more]

In front of the booth, the monks were like a tide, surrounded by layers, their eyes full of suspicion and looked forward. 〔＜〕八(一[(小[Say NetW?WW.81ZW.COM Now even the stupid person can guess that this pile of fruits is absolutely unusual, there are treasures in it, and this treasure must be very special, Otherwise, how can this cause the two sides to compete.
It's just that they don't know, what exactly is this treasure?
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little uncertain. He hadn't wanted to put the treasure in his bag without a trace, but at this moment, it seemed that such an idea would be lost. But anyway, since the chance meets, then you must not let go. After all, once such a treasure is missed, I am afraid that there will be no chance to get a second one in this life.
Therefore, before the voice of Yunshan Mountain had fallen, Xiao Chen chuckled and said: "This fellow Taoist is right. This fruit is indeed extraordinary. It is destined to see that everyone can bid for the price. Got."
The sound suddenly spread, and the cultivator around the face cast a startled look, Xiao Chen's complexion was indifferent, the cultivator in front of him retreated to the sides like a tide, allowing him to cross the crowd and enter the arena.
Seeing another cross-handing, the cultivators couldn't help becoming more excited, I am afraid who owns this treasure this time, it will take a long battle to get the result.
A bit of astonishment flashed across the faces of the three of Yunshan and others. Obviously, they did not expect that someone would dare to intervene in this matter. After all, the strength that Shang Ziwen showed was enough to stop ordinary cultivators, knowing that there are treasures, he would never want to mix. Come in. Therefore, these three people couldn't help but show some interest in Xiao Chen, and his expression was calm and indifferent. There was no anxiety and anxiety under everyone's attention, and there was a good feeling in their hearts, so it was a faint nod as a greeting.
Xiao Chen was a little surprised when he saw this, but smiled back.
On the contrary, Shang Ziwen's face was gloomy, and the corner of his mouth was full of sneers after Xiao Chen showed up.
"I have a game with the three young masters of the Yun family. You should not intervene in a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and step back." The voice is indifferent, but the meaning of superiority is extremely obvious. It sounds unpleasant. Resistant.
Xiao Chen heard that there was no slight difference in the words, and said lightly: "This fellow Taoist is wrong, here I am all buyers, and my identities are the same. Since the sellers haven't spoken, naturally there will be bids. right."
He paused slightly here, and his tone was a little colder.
"Besides, I'm not a servant of fellow daoists, and the tone of voice is really unpleasant."
"If nothing happens, start bidding as soon as possible."
Yunshan looked at each other with Yunhai and Yunjing beside him, and there was a little smile on their faces. It's really refreshing to see the dignified Shang family eaten up.
At this moment, when he heard the words, Yunshan suddenly smiled and said: "This Taoist friend is right. We are all buyers. We can join the auction as long as we want." After saying this, this person gave Xiao Chen his hand and said: "In Xia Yunshan , There are two clan titles, Yunhai and Yunjing, I don’t know how you call friends?"
Xiao Chen also had a good impression of the three Yun family brothers. He chuckled at this moment and said, "In the next Xiao Chen, I have met three Taoists."
That Shang Ziwen's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Xiao Chen coldly. At this moment, Brother Yun spoke, but it was not easy for him to continue to stop him.
"If that's the case, let's bid. But since we make a move, we must also see the extraordinary. Each increase in price must not be less than 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, how about?"
When the voice fell, the surrounding monks suddenly exclaimed, and each increase in the price should not be less than 100,000. Such a handwriting is rarely seen in such private trade fairs.
The three Yunshan's complexions changed slightly when they heard the words, and then nodded and agreed.
As for Xiao Chen, there is no objection to this, but everyone's attention is mostly focused on Shang Ziwen and the Yun family brother, but they have not paid too much attention to him. When Xiao Chen realized this, he didn't care at all in his heart.
When Shang Ziwen heard the exclamation of the surrounding people, he suddenly felt a faint smile in his heart, pretending to smile, and said: "If this is the case, then I will be the first quotation. The reserve price of this product is not easy to evaluate. Stone started."
"I'm making a bid, 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones."
The three brothers of the Yun family all burst into their hearts, but they didn't show up on their faces. Yunshan smiled and said, "600,000 low-grade spirit stones."
"Seven hundred thousand." Xiao Chen's quotation was simple and direct, but it seemed extremely simple, without any muddling.
Monks reach the realm of Nascent Soul, and most of them have a net worth of more than one million lower-grade spirit stones. However, spending hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy a fruit still made everyone's hearts beat wildly, and they only felt that this scene was really weird.
"800,000." Shang Ziwen is confident in his voice, but 800,000 lower-grade Lingshi is nothing to him.
"Nine hundred thousand."
"one million."
. . . . .
"Hehe, it seems that you all want to put this treasure into your hands, so it's better to be a little bit easier." Shang Ziwen flicked the sleeve of the elastic robe and said lightly, "I'm bidding three million lower-grade spirit stones."
Three million inferior spirit stones!
Such an offer was not a low price even at the Quartet auction, and the faces of the surrounding monks suddenly became pale, but the excitement in their eyes became more intense.
The expressions of the three of Yunshan and others changed in an instant, and they couldn't help becoming a little gloomy, and the price was a bit higher.
After a little hesitation, Yunshan still said in a deep voice, "3.2 million lower-grade spirit stones."
"Three and five million."
Xiao Chen's voice was still indifferent, and his expression was extremely calm, but now it has attracted the attention of many monks. After all, such a demeanor is absolutely extraordinary, but it is a pity that they are allowed to work hard, but they still can't find the corresponding person in their mind.
"Okay, this kind of bidding has a taste." Shang Ziwen chuckled, his ambition is especially obvious, "I'm bidding five million lower-grade spirit stones."
The bid price soared by 1.5 million in an instant, and Yunshan's expression became hesitant.
But at this moment, there was a woman's sweet drink coming from the outside, "You three hopeless guys, is our Yun family short of this spiritual stone? A mere five million can scare you."
Before the voice fell, there was a panic in the surrounding crowd. Many monks were stumbling in exclaim. It was in this chaos that a group of flame-like women stepped into the arena in a fragrant wind.
This woman has a slender figure and picturesque eyebrows, but her pretty face is a bit more British than an ordinary woman, and she has a unique charm. The hot flaming red dress was originally a very clichéd dress, but for this woman, it was extraordinarily appropriate, completely highlighting her temperament. The tall and crisp chest, the bent willow waist, and the rounded hip-hip, at this moment, under the shackles of the fiery red dress, turned into a thrilling curve. When people's eyes fell on it, they couldn't help the apple knot rolling, and itchy.
This woman is a wonderful person.
As early as when the voice came, Yunshan and the other three people showed a bitter smile on their faces. At this moment, seeing the people who came, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, and respectfully walked in front of them to salute.
"The three nephews see my sister-in-law." After saying in unison, they stood aside, bowing their ears to the side, with a face full of caution to please.
The woman seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but at the moment she looked old-fashioned, her beautiful eyes glared at the three of them, lowered her voice, and said fiercely: "Look at how I am going back to clean you up, how dare you hide it? I sneaked out myself."
The three Yunshan brothers suddenly had a bitter mouth.
The woman curled her lip, her eyes turned around, she frowned, and said coldly: "Auntie is the eldest lady of the Yun family, whoever dares to take another look, immediately dig out your eyeballs and feed the dog. "
Zhongyu Yunjia, that is a family tycoon who hides nowhere. Everyone is in awe when they hear this. Even if they are reluctant, they can only look back honestly. The beauty is good, but if it attracts death because of it The curse, that is really worthless.
The flaming red beauty rolled her eyes, put her slender finger on Shang Ziwen, and exclaimed: "Shang family boy, how come you can't salute your aunt after seeing your aunt, don't you know how to respect the elders?"
"Also, when you go out to bring so many people, your kid is very domineering, why, this one is not depending on my absence, and deliberately wants to bully my three nephews."
The little mouth crackled, but the elders were full of posture.
That Shang Ziwen smiled bitterly in his heart, how did he meet this aunt, and even if he didn't want it in his heart, he had no choice but to linger forward and give a salute.
"Hello, Aunt Yunling." Seeing this guy's frowning expression, he must be extremely aggrieved.
Yun Ling curled his lips impatiently and waved his hand: "It's okay, okay, you go back, don't grab this thing from us today, I want the fruit."
Shang Ziwen's complexion changed when he heard the words, and then he went gloomy, his eyes flickering for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice, "Auntie must also know what I am waiting for. It is difficult to understand that with one sentence, Ziwen can withdraw. "
"Don't say it's my sister-in-law here today, even if Patriarch Yun is here, I don't want to let me quit."
Although the title is still polite, but the tone is obviously colder.
Yun Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed into a dangerous crescent moon, staring at that Shang Ziwen, smiled coldly after a long time, and said: "Okay, I'll take note of the matter today. The three of you will follow me. Going back, this fruit of five million is already at the top price, and there is no need to sell it again."
Behind Shang Ziwen, the old-fashioned Yuan Ying consummate cultivator slowly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but his old eyes were still full of caution, and he was obviously extremely jealous of Yun Ling.
The three Yunshan brothers should be respectful after hearing this, and dare not have the slightest objection.
Shang Ziwen respectfully gave a gift and said, "Thank you, Aunt Yunling for her moderation."
Yun Ling sneered, "This is something you have done beautifully by yourself. Yun Ling hopes you are lucky enough and don't buy a useless waste to go back."
"If this matter is not firm, Aunt Yunling bothers, Ziwen has a sense of measure."
Shang Zi was faintly excited on the face, waved: "Take out the spirit stone and take the fruit away."
The old man with dim eyes behind him trembled and took out a storage bag from his arms, just to complete the transaction.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen twisted his fingers lightly, his eyes flickered, and said lightly: "It seems that Young Master Shang has a bad memory. This bidding has not yet withdrawn. How can a fellow Taoist take this fruit away."
The voice was faint, but it instantly stirred up waves of Melaleuca.