Chapter 1792: Sky price
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Fanatic Martial God
- Demon Soul
- 2027 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:43:29
Fang Qianxing directly raised the price of one million, which is as stable as the momentum of Mount Tai, but it is to let Liu Jia and Zhang Jiajia masters swear.
"Enough, raise the price of one million, for the sake of the heavens, the old man will bring all the savings of the Liu family, and fight for you to die." A faint glance at the thousands of lines, the old face did not change. Liu will ride the wind in the cold and indifferent.
"Six million." Liu took the wind and said lightly.
"The two bastards!" The face was pumped, the brows were slightly wrinkled, and the Zhang family’s heart screamed for a while. In a blink of an eye, it rose by two million. This is not a small amount, but Zhang Qingyun is also reluctant to bear the anger. Road: "Seven million!"
As soon as Zhang Qingyun spoke, the audience became more and more shocked. The eyes of everyone were brushed to Zhang Qingyun.
Looking at the side of the thousands of lines and Liu Chengfeng are silent, coupled with the envious and shocking eyes of everyone, Zhang Qingyun heart smug: "There is a kind of price, want to play, I am more embarrassed than you."
However, one of the following words, suddenly made Zhang Qingyun's face smug and stiff.
"10 million." The old man in the front row, who has never had an opening, is faint.
"This old thing has finally opened." The calm face glanced at the old man who was open, and Fang Qianxing’s heart was dark.
"The temptation of the Heavenly Gods is not small, even the Lord of the Mirage Palace has been brought." The old face did not have a slight fluctuation, and a faint look at the open old man, Liu Chengfeng sighed.
Fang Qianxing and Liu Chengfeng apparently guessed that the old man would bid, so he was silent.
The old man is the Ding Yan of the Phantom Palace, the power of the Mirage Palace is comparable to that of the Qing Palace, and the cultivation of Ding Yan is also the beginning of the Holy King. The strength is terrible.
"This old has not rushed to the city to rush to the city to rob the heavens, and think about it!" The face was pumped, and a slightly fierce eyelid glanced at the indifferent Ding Yan, Zhang Qingyun angered.
"One million one million!" Zhang Qingyun slightly sighed.
"13 million!" Fang Qianxing followed the price increase.
"15 million!" Liu Chengfeng followed the price increase.
Watching a few big forces in the crazy bidding, Xiao Chen of the VIP room, a burst of ecstasy in his heart, starting from a million-day goddess, actually bidding more than 10 million, but this is beyond his imagination, but his heart is right. Caiyun is grateful. If she did not help her propaganda, I am afraid that the gods of the heavens are just a few million. It is impossible to exceed 10 million.
On the auction platform, the pretty face was full of horror, the colorful clouds were already on the spot, and the thousands of masters behind her and Wu Changkong were also stunned. They didn’t think that the gods of heaven were so popular, the big forces struggled. The price of the offer.
Looking at the original one-million-day goddess, now it has turned into a million-dollar, and everyone in the entire auction site was scared and white.
"Is it so expensive?" My family is also hundreds of thousands."
"I even brought in my wife, not even a fraction."
"With such a expensive law, it is impossible to cultivate a strong law in this life."
This book is still holding the hope of robbing the heavenly gods. Now, seeing the big forces crazyly raising prices, many monks have a bitterness and disappointment in their hearts, they are helpless shaking their heads and smiles.
The price increased by two million, the whole audience was silent, Fang Qianxing's face was slightly frowning, and Zhang Qingyun was gloomy. Seeing the two people's appearance, Liu Chengfeng's heart was dark, but it did not show it.
"20 million!" Soon, Ding Yan, whose face was light, slowly opened.
"This old thing actually raised five million!" The face suddenly changed, the brow wrinkled, and Liu took the wind and angered, and did not expect Ding Yan to be so embarrassed.
"Ding Yan seems to be inevitable." A faint look at Ding Yan, Fang Qianxing secretly, but not flustered.
On the side of Zhang Shiyun, Zhang Qingyun’s face was extremely gloomy and his heart screamed. It is clear that 20 million has surpassed the Shengyuan Stone he brought, and now he can only be silent.
"Old things! To be more embarrassed, the old man is more embarrassed than you!" The deep eyes of the eyes smacked a chill of Ding Yan, Liu Chengfeng angered, but did not wait for him to raise the price, Fang Qianxing The words directly made his face gloomy.
"Three million!" Fang Qianxing said quietly.
"hiss.."
Fang Qianxing directly raised the price by 10 million. The face of the audience suddenly changed dramatically. Once again, I took a long breath, 30 million, which is already a terrible astronomical number.
"Fang Qianxing, this old fox!" The face slammed and pumped, and the eyes swept over a chill, Zhang Qingyun screamed.
"Thirty million bidding for the gods of the heavens, the square palace master is really willing to ah, 30 million to buy the heavenly gods to decide this kind of loss, the old man will not participate." The deep eyes glanced at Fang Qianxing, Liu Cheng The wind smiled slightly, but it was full of irony.
Hearing the words, the light face reveals a smile, Fang Qianxing smiled faintly: "St. Yuanshi is only a number for the Qingyi Palace, not to mention 30 million, 50 million owners. Can afford it."
The old face was pumped and angered, but it also angered, and his face was slightly stiff and laughed: "The Qingyi Palace has a deep foundation, and the Liu family can't be compared."
Can't take a smile, Fang Qianxing no longer speaks, the foundation of the Qingyi Palace is indeed stronger than the Liu family.
"Ding Gongzhu, now we are both of us." The gaze was nudged, and it was fixed on Ding Yan. Fang Qianxing smiled faintly. At the moment, Ding Yan did not have the lightness before, and it looks like 30 million. It really made him somewhat unaffordable.
"Fang Qianxing is bound to win. If the Lord of the House raises the price again, Fang Qianxing will definitely increase the price. This time, there are not so many Shengyuan Stones. If the price is raised indiscriminately, it is not a good thing to offend the old things." Half-sounding, the old face is slightly complicated, and my heart is also helpless.
I thought of it here, my eyes were nudged, and I took a faint look at Fang Qianxing. Ding Yanwei smiled and said: "The Lord of the Palace really wants to get the heavenly gods, but unfortunately the Sanyuan Stone is not enough today, and the price is beyond the main It is expected that the only way to give love to the party is to give up the love."
"Thank you." Fang Qianxing nodded and smiled. After bidding for the next step, he finally felt relieved. "There is no such thing as raising the price of this old thing. The Lord is only bringing it." 30 million, it seems that the Lord’s direct promotion of 10 million is correct, and they are all shocked.
The whole audience was silent. There was no bidding for a long time in silence. On the auction platform, the face was horrified and stunned, and I suddenly woke up and took a deep breath to calm myself down as much as possible.
The pretty face once again showed a touch of laughter, but at this time it was a bit stiff. Now no one has offered a price. The color cloud is a chuckle: "Since no one has increased the price, the of the day will return to the square palace, but the party The owner of the palace, the master of the gods, urgently needs the holy stone, but also send people to trade as soon as possible, not to offend others."
Fang Qianxing nodded, and Jiang Mingyang, who was behind him, raised his chin and gestured to Jiang Ming to go to the transaction.
Wu Changkong took Jiang Ming to the room transaction. The curious Jiang Ming wanted to ask the master of the gods. Wu Changkong was just looking for an excuse to push it away. He could not disclose the identity of Xiao Chen.
After the transaction, deducting the fees charged by the Chamber of Commerce, Wu Changkong put the remaining Shengyuan Stone into the storage ring and rushed to the VIP room where Xiao Chen was located.
In the VIP room, the face is still indifferent, as if nothing will make him discolored, Xiao Chen is lazy leaning on the chair of the Taishi to drink tea, not in a hurry.
After a while, Wu Changkong knocked on the door and pushed the door forward. His face showed a polite smile and smiled: "Hello, you have kept you waiting."
After turning over the hand, take out the storage ring, and handfully handed it to Xiao Chen. He smiled and said: "This is the Shengyuan Stone from the auction. After deducting the expenses of the Chamber of Commerce and the expenses of the medicines you want, the rest are all stored. Among the martial arts, the medicinal materials are also in the storage ring."
After receiving the storage ring, Xiao Chen did not check it, directly incomeed from his own storage ring, and his face showed a faint smile. He smiled and said: "Thank you Wu Danshi, I have other things, I will not stay, leave."
When I heard the words, my face suddenly fell, and Wu Changkong quickly asked: "Hello, you don't want to look at the other treasures of the auction?"
Shaking his head faintly, Xiao dust smiled lightly: "I have no interest in those treasures, and I don't want others to let me know that I have been to the auction house."
"It turns out." Wu Changkong nodded.
"Tell me a thank you to the girl, I don't have her help, my will never bid for such a high price." Looking at the polite Wu Changkong, Xiao Chen turned and smiled, and did not go back. Room.
After Xiao Chen left, his heart sighed. Wu Chang said: "This person is really curious, and his identity is not simple."
Leaving the auction site, Xiao Chen quickly returned to the Qingyi Palace. For the baby at the auction house, Xiao Chen was not interested in anything other than medicinal materials. Now he has Shengyuan Stone, he can buy it from the Chamber of Commerce at any time, and he does not want to Time is wasted on the auction.
Back to the wooden house, Xiao Chen closed the doors and windows, set up the enchantment, and immediately began to refine the Gathering.
In the late period of Xuansheng, there is still a role in gathering the spirits, but it is significantly lower than the previous ones. After all, Xiao Chen’s cultivation is improved.
The auction will not take long to end. Xiao Chen is not eager to practice. After refining a few points, he will continue to study the more powerful polysoul.
All this is to prepare for the breakthrough of the Holy Spirit, and the spirit liquid and the second medicine should be prepared in advance.
"Master, now there are so many holy stone, you can fully provide the master to practice, plus the effect of the spirit of the scattered, with the master's cultivation speed, the breakthrough of the Holy Spirit does not need to spend much time," Shen Jian said.
Slightly nodded, while taking out the psychic black grass, while smiling lightly: "It is true, there is a gathering of spirits to provide cultivation speed, absorption of Shengyuan stone aura cultivation, but also enough for me to break through the realm of the Holy Spirit in a short time, now as long as I have developed a more powerful spirit than Poly Ling, and with the cultivation of Erpindan, when I break through the Holy Spirit, I can get a lot faster."