Chapter 150: Rich and rich (2)

Chapter 150—The Richness of the Rich (II)
An unknown beast, although sharp, good material, but not enough for the people of 100,000 mountains to pay more than ten pounds of the price of the top grade.
Most of the monks who come here want to break through the realm. Others are looking for materials, but no one will pay for something that cannot be sacrificed and not known.
After Yang Chen offered 11 pounds to Shangling Stone, the host was silent and waited for the buyers to shoot. Just waiting for a moment of effort, but no one has ever exceeded the price.
"Eleven pounds, is there a higher bid? Eleven pounds for the second time!" The host once again announced the price of eleven pounds, but waiting for him is still silent.
Suddenly, the host's face looked awkward, as if he had seen something incredible, and then he shouted with excitement: "Five pounds! Fifteen pounds! Is there any higher?"
Suddenly, four pounds were added, which made the entire auction site suddenly stunned. You must know that four pounds go down, that is 40,000 pounds of the next product, used to absorb spiritual power, it is almost enough for a Jindan master to use Jindan peak from the early Jindan. This plus is four pounds, who is such a big handwriting?
"Less master, this..." One did not pay attention, the little master around the principal was directly added to the fifteen pounds of Shangpinshi, so that the principal was shocked. You know, even if you add up the things you bought in the previous auction, you will only be the number of Lingshi. If Yang Chen gives up, the loss in the auction house will be great.
"I want to know, what the is this!" The young master stared at the picture of Yang Chen's room on the wall, and said something nervous. His face has a hint of embarrassment: "Is he not a piece of the best spiritual stone? I am afraid there is no way to pay the bill?"
In the capacity of his young master, it is impossible to casually take out ten pounds of Shangpin Lingshi, and Yang Chen’s descendants of the base period have easily come up with a superb spiritual stone. How can this not let the lesser Go crazy.
"Our appraisers said that this thing is the most expensive and will not exceed 12 pounds of Shangpin Lingshi." The principal is somewhat annoyed, but the family is a small master, he is just a treasurer, the identity is too different, there is no way to What criticism of the Lord’s actions can only be said of the highest valuation.
The young master has already begun to repent after opening his mouth. How can he not help but want to be embarrassed about Yang Chen, perhaps it is to see the best spiritual stone that people have come out with at hand to make him feel self-defeating.
I am a god-ridden master, and every day is also a tight life, but people are holding a piece of the best spiritual stone to go around, it looks like it is just a pocket money, this strong contrast, almost let the lesser to death. But now, he has to start to get nervous. Once Yang Chen doesn't want it, this thing is in his own hands, and he can't afford so many spiritual stones.
"Twenty pounds!" Before the host shouted fifteen pounds for the second time, Yang Chen had not hesitated to call out the new price. Directly double the price of ten pounds where everyone has just parked there.
Boom, this auction site is not exclaiming, but everyone is starting to be shocked. Who is such a big handwriting, so free to spend such a big price to buy a horn that does not know how to sacrifice? Is this what is the world?
Everyone is inquiring, and the eyes of the principals of the auction house have already turned on. Yang Chen really counted the words only twice, once is the first time to warm the field, a pound of Shangpin Lingshi bought. This time it was a bigger handwriting, and twenty pounds of top grade stone.
Two big shots are things that people don't know what to do or don't know how to do. Yang Chen's everything is full of mystery. Also, Yang Chen’s young age, repaired as a low, and where is the best spiritual stone, all of this seems to have unlimited appeal, let the principals pay attention to Yang Chen.
The young master has not dared to pick it up again. If he really wants to lie in his own hands, then he will lose more. Moreover, he has made up his mind to know the secret of the horn from other sources. If it is really a rare thing, the horn will return to his hands.
"Less master, no matter what you want to do, but be careful when doing things." The principal is also staring at Yang Chen's figure, but his mouth is screaming: "Don't let anyone know that you did, we I can't break the rules myself."
"I know!" The Lord heard a quotation of twenty pounds and felt a long sigh of relief. Now that the principal is still so naive, can you still think of it? After impatiently returning to one sentence, I immediately got up, went out to call a follower, and told me a few words before I came in and sat down.
"I have arranged for the man to stare. The Magic Flame Valley will not be able to do it within a hundred miles." The young master came in and said softly, but the principal was relieved.
The principal listened to the words of the Lord, but did not have a slight reaction. He just sat quietly, neither opposing nor agreeing, as if he did not hear it. But the young master knows that this is an attitude he has indicated. He does not care about this matter.
Twenty kilograms of Shangpin Lingshi price, no one and Yang Chen compete. Qilinjiao fell smoothly into the hands of Yang Chen. I thought that I had bought a genuine Qilin horn from the 20-pound Shangpin in the area. Yang Chen didn’t know whether he should be happy or not. In short, there was a feeling that he was lost by the big pie in the sky.
Two shots, twenty-one pounds of Shangpin Lingshi, is already the biggest handwriting in this auction. Yang Chen believes that he must have attracted the attention of the auction house. Next, Yang Chen is sitting on the Diaoyutai, waiting for someone to grab the door.
Yang Chen can't be sure if someone will shoot, but when he leaves the auction floor, he finds that someone has begun to track himself far away.
It is reasonable to say that Yang Chen is wearing a cloak, and everyone looks the same. Others can't tell which one is Yang Chen. But Yang Chen still perceives the feeling of being stared.
There is only one reason to think about it, and that is the problem with the cloak provided by the auction house. Those people can get to know themselves through this cloak.
Yang Chen, who has something to get to, doesn't stay in the Magic Valley. Just like most of the monks who got the baby, they went out directly from the Magic Flame Valley, then set up the flying sword and left quickly.
After Yang Chen’s figure flew for more than a dozen miles, there was a group of followers behind him. The leader took a compass and rushed in the direction of Yang Chen’s departure and chased it down.
No one found that Yang Chen’s face, which seemed to be flying fast ahead, had already shown a sneer.