Chapter 921: Prodigal
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1201 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:08:59
Chapter 921
Fang Chuan was so overbearing, everyone looked at it, and how dare to continue to increase the price.
What's more, for most of them, this golden bell is a treasure that suppresses Feng Shui.
And those who are cultivators only feel that this golden bell is worth two or three billion, and it is not worthwhile if it is too much.
Therefore, after Wang Dahui made three consecutive offers, Jinzhong Jinzhong was sent to Fang Chuan's box.
Fang Chuan got the Golden Bell of Conquering the Devil, looked at it, and after a hand, he received his mustard space.
The reason why he took so much trouble and domineering shot was that he had taken a fancy to the same refining material in the golden bell.
When the time comes, take this golden bell to lower the devil to fill up the broken high-grade magical artifacts, and complement each other, even if it is an accessory, you can make the best use of it.
Others looked at his smile, only thinking that Fang Chuan was a prodigal son.
However, because Fang Chuan is self-reliant and relies on himself, it is normal to lose his own home.
After that, many original artifacts were auctioned.
However, there are very few that can reach 30 billion.
With so many magical artifacts, not one or two people can buy them all, so many people at the scene also bought magical artifacts.
Later, when the middle-class instruments came out, the competition scene became hot.
Big family members like Du Hai and Su Cancan took the shot, and even representatives of Hutchison started bidding.
A medium-grade Lingtian umbrella was directly asked for a high price of 50 billion yuan, which made everyone stunned.
Guo Yunting had already paid out 30 billion yuan in Fangchuan before, and after buying the Golden Bell of Devil, she was speechless.
She had heard before that the total value of the lot was about 50 billion. But now, one lot is 50 billion!
She felt incredible.
And Nie Wenxing kept shaking his head, this is too exaggerated, just casually, an item reached 50 billion.
That's money, not dust...
He felt too terrible, in the rich world, sure enough, money is no longer money.
However, in the following time, Fang Chuan did not bid, because his funds were running out.
He spent a total of close to 40 billion, and only 60 billion left on his body, which is enough to buy a middle-grade artifact.
He already knew that the damaged top-grade artifact was regarded as the finale.
So, there is no problem with such a lot of hundreds of billions.
Although this high-grade magic weapon is damaged, but for the big family, it can also suppress the air transport.
For the cultivator, you can buy it back and use it. If you can fix it one day, it will make a lot of money.
On the declining earth, a medium-grade artifact is worth tens of billions, and a good high-grade artifact can reach four to five hundred billion.
This is a sky-high price.
Four to five hundred billion, what concept is that!
It is just some cultivators who travel through the world every year, relying on their own spells and medical skills to accumulate more than ten years, and I am afraid they will not be able to accumulate so much money.
Only those elite disciples and direct clansmen who can get the rewards of their elders, I am afraid they have such money to buy.
Moreover, I can't buy it yet!
So far, no one has heard of top-grade artifacts being auctioned.
"Let Xiaohua pay some money over here."
Fang Chuan thought for a while and smiled faintly. His card is mainly to blackmail other people's money, and the rest is part of the dividend.
This is equivalent to Lu Hua, transfer to his card, so that he can use it.
His actual assets are more than these.
Yunchuan Pharmaceutical, he accounted for 80% of the shares.
Moreover, he also has a Fang Group.
The Fangshi Group was still at a loss before, but after the merger of Lengjia, it turned losses into profits, and more and more funds.
"Xiaohua, I'm participating in an auction here. Will you transfer me 100 billion yuan, is it enough? Will it affect?" Fang Chuan dialed Lu Hua's phone.
"One hundred billion?" Lu Hua was shocked, this is not a small amount.
However, she followed and said: "Although there will be a little impact, but it is still within the acceptable range, I will use the bank's fast channel to transfer money immediately."
"Okay." Fang Chuan smiled, "Soon, I guess it won't be long before I can transfer the money back to you."
"Huh?" Lu Hua was taken aback, "Okay."
She didn't know how Fang Chuan could transfer money back in such a short time, but it didn't matter.
Because, anyway, the money belongs to Fang Chuan.
Lu Hua hung up, and after a while, he transferred 100 billion yuan to Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan glanced at the balance change, smiled faintly, and swept his divine sense over Na Yu Feng and Bai Ruoxian.
The two people share the same hatred, and now they are in the same private room. They have reached an agreement to bid together and then distribute them.
And they are also planning, after the meeting, how to let Fang Chuan know how powerful they are and get Fang Chuan's golden bell for the devil.
Fang Chuan welcomes this very much. Isn't such a person a spoiler?
Therefore, it is because he heard the conversation between these two people that he has the confidence to say this to Lu Hua.
When Nie Wenxing heard a call from Fang Chuan, he transferred 100 billion, and his heart was also flustered.
One hundred billion!
Today he was really shocked, and he understood what is called the rich world.
At this moment, the last middle-grade artifact was also photographed by Yu Feng and the others. The two were very happy and planned to bid for the damaged top-grade artifact together.
In fact, many of the people who came today came for the high-grade magical artifacts.
A cultivator who has a high-grade magic weapon will have an extra life-saving method.
You know, even on this declining earth, these cultivators, in addition to their resumes, have to go to the famous mountains and Daze to hunt for treasure.
Sometimes, when encountering other cultivators, in a place where there is no law or dogma, life and death are in peace.
Well, the mortality rate is still very high.
Therefore, they are desperate to fight for this high-grade magic weapon.
Wang Da Hammer said briefly about the origin of the high-grade artifact, and who the previous user was probably, which increased the attractiveness of this artifact.
Below, those who came prepared are ready, gearing up, ready to take action.
Fang Chuan smiled, his eyes drenched: "The real finale is here."
"Huh?" After that, he swept away his consciousness and found that in the box where Hutchison was, a handsome man came.
This person, not weak, is a warrior.
Fang Chuan soon knew that this person was secretly competing with Yulong.
He did not directly conflict with Yulong, only because the last time he killed the adopted son of Yulong's father, He Kun, was a conflict.
However, he knew that this and Yulong would not give up.
And Fang Chuan, he is not a person who is arbitrary, he likes the challenges of these people very much.
"Next, it's the legendary Demon Mirror!" Wang Da Hammer's voice resounded throughout the auction.