Vol 3 Chapter 1142:

Zhu Xidao: "Bodhi to treasure, who does not want?"
Right, Bodhi to treasure, who doesn't want it? Xia Yuanqiu also wants! She turned to see Gongsun, saying: "You don't have to bid, this thing, I am bound to get."
Gong Sunzhen actually wants to say that he wants to buy this thing and give it to his beloved heart. But now he is the model of Xia Yuanqiu. His wish is not realized!
"Can't you talk about it?" he asked with a smile.
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "Nothing to discuss."
"Well, I give up, I really don't understand you guys. This little Bodhi wood may not be able to grow alive. You can count it, maybe you have two things?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "That must be tried before I know!" Her eyes sparkled a cluster of flames, watching the eyes of the Bodhi tree, just like watching something belonging to oneself.
In his previous life, Grandpa spent many years searching for real linden trees, not those that could bear the fake bodhi like olive fruit.
Bodhi is a Buddha fruit. In order to find the true Bodhi, he even traveled to the birthplace of Buddhism, India.
For many years, he found nothing. She always remembers the disappointment when Grandpa mentioned this matter. Even if Grandpa is no longer with her, she wants to get this Bodhi, and she wants Grandpa’s wish.
The inter-field auction officially began, and the sound of the asking price was endless. From the beginning, Wanjin quickly rose to 300,000 gold, followed by 500,000 gold, and it was not ordinary people to enter the inner venue to bid for the price. Hundreds of thousands of gold, for their sake, are not small, but they are not too big to be taken.
Zhu Xi looked down at Xia Yuanqiu’s ear: "Despite your price, I brought a ticket of six million gold. If it is not enough, I still have millions of gold deposits in the library of Donggong. ""
What Zhu Xi said is that he is all in his own family. A man is willing to use all his net worth to buy her a dead wood that she can't die or live. This makes her very moved. She shakes her head and smiles: "No need. Now, I have enough money to buy this Bodhi tree."
She is not joking. In the treasure house of the White Mountain in the back of the White Tiger City, she got a lot of treasures, many of which have already changed, and now they are accumulating in her space, and there are nearly ten million votes. She is not knowing how to spend it.
Zhu Xi shook his head and said: "You keep your money, use me, these years, I never bought you a piece of your favorite, give me this opportunity."
Xia Yuanqiu’s heart was warm and nodded,
Good, give you the opportunity to show this.

At this time, the asking price in the market has exceeded one million, and there are obviously fewer people who are obviously bidding. After all, there are not many people who can take out millions of gold at will, not everyone can have Zhu Xi and Xia Yuanqiu. To the money road,
A wealth with the army to punish the Western enemy, the wealth of the entire royal treasure, all shed into his bag.
One inherits the treasure of the Grand Duke and is rich in the enemy country.
When the price was called to 1.3 million gold, Zhu Yuhou’s deep voice was once again introduced to the field:
Two million.

There was a moment of silence in the field, but some people refused to give up: "Two hundred and ten thousand."
Zhu Xi’s sharp nephew swept the bidding man, who was in a VIP room outside the third room of their VIP room, a middle-aged man with a cold face.
The man's brows are wrinkled, and the probe is on Zhu Xi's gaze. His eyes are very complicated, but there is absolutely no arrogance. He knows that Zhu Xi will definitely bid, and the votes he has on him are not much.