Chapter 1797: Not enough spirit stones?

The thought flashed in his mind, Han Lao San subconsciously touched the storage bag, suddenly his face sank and his body became stiff!
"Damn it!"
Old Han gritted his teeth and cursed, the price has reached his limit, and if he keeps on fighting it, he will be powerless soon.
Han Laosan took a deep breath, as if exhausting all his strength, and shouted angrily: "96 million!"
Wow!
There was a small exclamation in the auction room, and everyone apparently realized that this Han Sanye might be the end of the battle!
Jiang Tian didn't hesitate, and said lightly: "Nine thousand eight hundred...no, one hundred million is good!"
boom!
After a moment of silence, there was a roar of masterpieces in the auction room. Everyone's expressions were shocked, and there was no end to exclaiming, and there was a violent sound immediately!
"My God! One hundred million... one hundred million!"
"This kid is really crazy! Isn't it... he couldn't find his spirit stone?"
"Horrible! Terrible!"
"Damn it! One hundred million high-level spirit stones! I have grown up so big, and it was the first time I heard such a large sum!"
Everyone exclaimed and felt shocked.
Even the head of the Xiang family took a deep breath and couldn't help but admire Jiang Tian's courage.
Although this number is nothing to him, he has to say that he feels more and more that this Azure Cloud Sect junior, who has only the cultivation base of the Profound Moon Realm, is really unpredictable!
Suddenly, his interest in Jiang Tian became unprecedentedly strong.
It stands to reason that even with his backing, Jiang Tian shouldn't dare to spend such a big deal?
Why do you dare to make a deal with the price of purple scale fruit?
So far, Jiang Tian's handwriting has greatly exceeded the magnitude of a Profound Moon Realm martial artist. Even if he is the head of the Xiang family, he has to be shocked!
"One...a hundred million?" The corners of Han Lao San's eyes twitched, his face twisted, and his heart beat wildly.
While muttering to himself, a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.
I have to say that Jiang Tian's handwriting really surprised him!
He came here this time with only 98 million high-level spirit stones. He thought it would be no problem to win this spirit fruit, but he never thought that he was defeated by Jiang Tian, ​​who emerged from nowhere. The defeat was so bad that it made him lose his old face!
"One hundred million!" Fu Jiangchuan took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with surprise.
"This little friend bid 100 million yuan, should Han Sanye follow up?" Fu Jiangchuan looked at the VIP box No. 3 with the word "Victory" with a broad smile on his face.
"Follow... I'm a fart?" Han Sanye cursed, venting his anger fiercely.
At this time, he saw that Fu Jiangchuan was getting more and more unpleasant, and he wanted to rush to the auction table to catch this old boy and give him a beating.
Of course, he didn't dare to really do that, it would only cause great trouble for him and the Han family.
You know, the reason why Danyu auction site can become the largest auction site in Cangjing, but it has some background!
It is said that the strength behind this auction house is no less than a behemoth like the three big families, and even some rumors show that they have a deeper background.
Such an unfathomable force cannot be provoked by a Han family.
"Huh! The kid surnamed Jiang, I remember you!" Han Laosan reprimanded in a deep voice. Although he didn't say anything, the warriors in the entire auction house could hear some naked threats.
"Patriarch Xiang, Mr. Han learned today. If there is a chance in the future, this'friendship' will surely be rewarded!"
Han Lao San let out angrily, sat back down and stopped making a sound.
Patriarch Xiang’s hearty laughter came from the VIP box No. 1 with the word "Zun".
"Hahahaha! Han Sanye is serious, Xiang really doesn't care about the trivial matter of sesame mung beans like bidding." Patriarch Xiang shook his head and smiled, but the words showed the grandeur of the master of the family, which attracted everyone. Amazed.
"Damn it! You have to be cheap, old fox!" The corner of Han's eyes twitched and gritted his teeth.
"Since there is no follow-up fellow, I announce the deal!" Fu Jiangchuan raised the hammer and fell, "This purple scale fruit belongs to the little friend in the box No. 1 with the word ‘Zun’!"
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful maid and an auction house steward walked over and handed the purple scale fruit to Jiang Tian.
"Nephew Jiang Xian, congratulations!"
"Young Master Jiang, congratulations!"
The Xiang family's father and daughter smiled and congratulated Jiang Tian.
"Congratulations to this little friend Jiang, who is in charge of the next auction house and is responsible for the handover of the purple scale fruit!" A middle-aged man in a white robe with a round face and a chubby mustache said with a smile.
Jiang Tian took the spirit fruit, flipped his right hand and took out a storage bag, but did not go to the golden storage bag given by the owner of the Xiang family.
The head of the Xiang family frowned slightly, and an embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Jiang Tian had already handed his storage bag to the deacon of the auction house.
"There are 50 million high-level spirit stones here, please have a look!" Jiang Tian said lightly.
"50 million?" The deacon of the auction house was taken aback when he heard the words, showing a look of consternation.
"This little friend, the price of purple scale fruit is..." The auction house manager hesitated to say something, and looked at Patriarch Xiang from the corner of his eye, obviously a little worried.
Patriarch Xiang's eyes lit up, and he waved his big hand: "What are you afraid of? My Xiang family, can you lose your spirit stones?"
While talking, Patriarch Xiang grabbed the golden storage bag and prepared to hand it to the other party.
"Patriarch Xiang doesn't have to be like this!" Jiang Tian raised his hand to stop him, flipped his right hand again, and another storage bag flashed out.
The owner of the Xiang family and the steward of the auction house can't help being stunned. It turns out that Jiang Tian is still prepared!
"I only have so many spirit stones, and the remaining number is going to be used to compete with monsters and beasts. Your auction house should be able to help redeem it?" Jiang Tian said lightly.
"Monster material? This..." The auction house manager frowned slightly, obviously hesitant.
"Why, don't the Danyu auction houses have such rules?" Jiang Tian frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
According to his understanding, this kind of behavior is the practice of the auction house. If there is not enough spirit stone, you can take anything of value. Danyu auction house has a unique scale. Is it not even supported by this common method?
Fortunately, his worries were obviously unnecessary. The auction house manager shook his head and showed apologetics.
"This little friend is worrying too much! This auction house does have such a rule, but the 50 million high-level spirit stones, the little friend only uses the monster material to pay, it is... ahem, is it a little tricky?"
The auction house manager smiled apologetically, considering that the head of the Xiang family was nearby, his words were already quite polite.
If this were not the case, he would most likely immediately scold Jiang Tian with a cold face and ridicule Jiang Tian.
Are you kidding me?
That's fifty million high-level spirit stones!
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