Chapter 3723: I look down on

"Does Master Feng like it?"
Mo Ran was also a little surprised, and then replied respectfully: "There are thirteen."
"I want all of a 15 billion ancient yuan stone." Feng Wuchen said.
boom!
Feng Wuchen's words fell, and the whole audience instantly exploded, each of them stunned and shocked Petrochemical.
One 15 billion ancient Yuanshi, 13 of them all!
"Unreasonable! What forces are so short of cultivation resources? Thirteen are required, and the faces of the big forces have been lost to him!" A young master Lei Ting was furious.
"Could it be that the blue titled ancient god's pill can not be taken out? Can be in the VIP position, which one does not have a powerful alchemist?" Another young master furiously said.
Young Master Nanhuo was also gloomy, his eyes full of anger.
"It's definitely him! It's definitely him!" Young Master Yang has been 100% sure.
"Big Brother Nanhuo, let him bid, anyway, we don't need it, and we can keep the baby behind the bidding, and then he won't be able to compete." He Wenkong said quickly.
"Yes, yes, don't care about him, this is Gudan Pavilion, first be patient." Young Master Yang nodded repeatedly, praying in his heart not to offend this person.
Not only them, but other big forces in VIP rooms are also quite angry.
But the Gudan Pavilion here, they didn't dare to get angry.
"Is anyone paying a higher price?" Mo Ran looked at everyone and asked.
The audience was still dead.
Although they are from the big forces, they still dare not fight against the transcendent big forces on the third floor unless they don't want to live anymore.
"Since no one has paid a higher price, the thirteen Yin-Yang Spirit Gathering Stones belong to this distinguished guest." Mo Ran laughed softly, and immediately waved, thirteen Yin-Yang Spirit Gathering Stones flew up.
The next two kinds of treasures are also treasures for improving cultivation.
Feng Wuchen still took it at a terrifying price, and many titled ancient gods at the auction were shocked by the terrifying price.
When Feng Wuchen opened his mouth, it was more than 20 billion yuan, and the price was increased by 5 billion yuan. Who would dare to bid?
But at the same time, they completely angered the young masters of the Southern Fire and other great powers.
One by one couldn't wait to rush over to beat the wind and clean it up.
It's a pity that this is Gudan Pavilion, they don't dare to do anything here, they can only endure it.
He Wenkong and Young Master also tried their best to persuade.
"The next baby comes from the fifth floor of the dimension space." Mo Ran said softly.
As soon as he said this, the audience was quiet for an instant, and they all held their breath.
The baby from the fifth floor is definitely very powerful.
Even the powerful people on the second and third floors, the eyes are full of scorching heat.
"The baby from the fifth floor, this young master must get it, let me see who dares to grab it with me!" The young master of Nanhuo sneered confidently.
"Thirty-five Heavens, who doesn't know the young master of Nanhuo? Who dares to compete with Big Brother Nanhuo?" a young master flattered.
On the auction stage, Mo Ran smiled lightly and said: "This is an eight-star Pangu armor. The Pangu armor is powerful. I don't need to say anything, everyone knows it."
"hiss!"
Hearing this, the audience was shocked, and they took a breath.
"Eight Star Pangu Jia?" Feng Wuchen asked slightly disappointed.
Mu Yunxi didn't say much, he naturally looked down upon the terrifying alchemist realm with wind and dust.
"Eight Star Pangu Jia!" Young Master Nanhuo was extremely excited, his eyes full of scorching heat.
"Brother Nanhuo, you must grab it!" a young master said excitedly.
"Elder Mo Ran, let's make a quick price." A strong man on the second floor couldn't wait to say.
"Yes! Hurry up, the eight-star Pangujia, this hall is the main one!" A great power hall master on the third floor said anxiously.
"Haha, the eight-star Pangu Jia, the master of this hall is also interested." Another hall master on the third floor laughed.
The Eight-Star Pangu Armor is definitely a sought-after item, even if it is the Supreme Lord's Temple, not all powerhouses have the Eight-Star Pangu Armor.
"50 billion ancient yuan stones." Mo Ran smiled lightly.
"The master of this hall has 60 billion!" A great hall master on the third floor said excitedly.
"The Lord of the Hall gives 70 billion!" Another Hall Lord bid.
"One hundred billion!" The young master of Nanhuo directly raised 30 billion!
"It turned out to be the young master of Nanhuo." A hall master smiled faintly: "110 billion."
"Young Master Nanhuo!" The crowd below exclaimed.
"150 billion!" The young master of Nanhuo added another 40 billion and said with a smile: "The treasure that the young master is fond of, no one can take away."
A hall master on the third floor smiled and said: "Eight-star Pangu Jia, this hall master is also determined to win, 170 billion."
The titled ancient gods below were all dumbfounded, and the terrifying data completely frightened them.
They can only watch the gods fight and dare not let go.
"Three hundred billion!" The young master of Nanhuo directly soared to three hundred billion.
The whole audience was shocked!
Regardless of whether it was the second floor or the third floor, there was no sound.
The three hundred billion ancient yuan stones were so large that they couldn't get them out.
Young Master Nanhuo was full of pride and smiled: "Senior Hall Master, don't you increase the price? Didn't you say that you are determined to win?"
"..." No one answered.
"Why didn't the people bidding for Yin and Yang Spirit Gathering Stones just now? Wasn't they very prestigious? For a little baby, the big power's face was lost to you!" Nanhuo Young Master sneered again.
Great Elder Mo Ran's pretty face changed slightly, and his beautiful eyes instantly became cold.
"It's over!" He Wenkong was shocked in his heart, and his body couldn't help shaking.
He Wenkong did not expect that Young Master Nanhuo suddenly said this.
"..." Young Master Yang was stunned, wishing to run away immediately.
"Eight Star Pangu Jia, I don't like it." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, telling the truth.
The titled ancient gods on the first floor below were all dumbfounded.
"Eight Star Pangu Jia, I don't like it." Feng Wuchen's words, like a replay, kept echoing in their minds.
The big powers on the second and third floors were also dumbfounded.
Some people dare to say that they look down on the Eight Star Pangu Jia!
The Supreme Lord Temple powerhouse dare not say it, right?
How arrogant is this?
"Boy, who do you think you are? Still look down on the Eight-Star Pangu Jia? I think you can't afford it, right?" A young master disdainfully said.
"If I want to buy it, it's definitely mine. You can't do it. If you like it so much, I will let it go to you. I really don't like it." Feng Wuchen replied lightly.
"Unreasonable! How dare you look down on this young master!" Nanhuo young master Lei Ting was furious and wanted to go wild.
"Big Brother Nanhuo, forget it, this is Gudan Pavilion, don't cause trouble." He Wenkong turned pale with fright, and quickly stopped.
"Yes, yes, big brother Nanhuo, don't cause trouble." Young Master Yang followed and nodded again and again, panicking to the extreme.
"He Wenkong! Yang Xufei! What's the matter with you? He is humiliating us, can't we bear it?" a young master shouted angrily.
"No, we can't afford it!" Young Master Yang was almost crying.