Chapter 181: Crazy competition (for subscription support!)

Sumo’s gaze, staring at the crystal in the hands of the old man, is not willing to leave at all.
He did not expect that this auction, there will be a prefecture-level Wuhun auction!
Sumo felt that his heart was beating twice as fast as before.
Sumo is very excited, and he is excited more than a thousand pieces of Lingshi rewards yesterday.
The second-order martial arts of the second-level martial arts in this high-level soul-killing crystal is the hope that he swallowed the martial arts to advance to the prefecture level.
As long as his martial arts advance to the level, his talent will be able to take it to the next level, he will be able to defeat the thunder in a short time!
As long as his martial arts advances to the prefecture level, his strength can be improved rapidly, and he can go to Zhongzhou in four years to find the evening!
As long as his martial arts advance to the prefecture level, everything is possible!
After a short while, Sumo tried hard to suppress the heart.
Waiting for the old man to report the reserve price.
After a burst of boiling in the auction house, it quickly calmed down.
Surprisingly quiet, silent.
All the people are staring at the soul-killing crystal in the hands of the old man, and their hearts are infinite.
Whether it is Sumo, or a severe tyrant, or a project, it is a must for this.
The old man looked around in a circle and saw the expressions of the people. The face was full of smiles and slowly said: "The price of this treasure is one thousand pieces of the lower stone, and the price increase must not be less than five hundred pieces of the lower stone!"
After the old man reported the reserve price, the scene was still quiet.
Sumo did not rush to bid.
He must be able to hold his breath, otherwise it will be easy to raise the price of this soul-splitting crystal to the point of swearing.
After about a dozen breaths, someone finally couldn’t help but bid.
"I have 1,500 pieces of the next stone!"
The voice of this person just fell, and the crazy bid suddenly broke out.
"Two thousand pieces of lower spirit stone!"
"Two thousand five hundred pieces of the next stone!"
"Three thousand five hundred pieces of the next product Lingshi!"
The price has risen madly and has risen steadily.
Many people have taken out all their net worth and robbed this treasure.
Sumo has not yet made a bid, but his brows are wrinkled, and his entire net worth is more than 6,000 pieces.
At present, it seems that it is not enough to bid for this treasure.
Turning to look at Luo Qianfan and Luo Wei, Sumo said: "Do you both have to bid for this thing?"
Luo Qianfan and Luo Wei did not bid, and Sumo was not sure whether they would bid.
Luo Qianfan heard a look at Sumo and smiled: "Sumo, are you interested in this thing? I remember you seem to have learned the sword?"
Sumo exposed the sword in the foreign door, although many disciples did not know that it was sword, but Luo Qianfan is very clear.
"This thing is very important to me! If possible, I hope the two can help me once!"
Sumo nodded and said.
Luo Qianfan flashed and said: "Of course, I am willing to help you win this thing!"
In a word, Luo Qianfan smiled and said half-jokingly: "But then you have to owe me a favor! If I have something to do in the future, you can't shirk it!"
Sumo did not think much, and nodded and said: "As long as I don't violate the principle of being a man, and within the limits of my ability, I will not shirk it!"
"it is good!"
The smile on Luo Qianfan’s face was even brighter.
Sumo, I believe in you!

Compared with a promise from Sumo, Luo Qianfan obviously cares about the latter.
Although this prefecture-level martial arts is very precious, there is hope in the future.
But that is the future! Still just hopeful! And this hope is too embarrassing!
In a word, Luo Qianfan took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Sumo. He said: "This is 15,000 pieces of the next stone, enough for you to win this auction!"
Su Mo double eyebrows pick one, this Luo Qianfan is really rich!
However, when he thought of the other's family, Sumo would be relieved.
When I got the 15,000 pieces of the lower stone that Luo Qianfan gave, Sumo had more than 20,000 pieces of Lingshi, and he was very determined.
At this time, there are not many people outside to participate in the auction.
Because of the auction price at this time, it has reached the horrible price of 6,000 pieces of Lingshi.
"Eight thousand pieces of the next product Lingshi!" Sumo shouted, he directly added a full two thousand pieces of Lingshi.
As Sumo shouted out, the entire auction site suddenly became quiet.
Immediately, it is a piece of it.
"Where, who is this?"
"Nima, this is too fierce!"
"The rich are self-willed!"
Sumo’s price increase directly eliminated many people.
Although there are quite a few people in the entire auction house, there are not many people who are really rich.
In the private room where Xiang Bo is located, Xiang Bo’s face is stunned. His Lingshi is not much. He borrowed a lot of Lingshi from Hong Tengyun and Yu Yu, and he was able to reach the eight thousand pieces of Lingshi.
Sumo’s bid directly removed him.
"Sumo is! You are waiting for me!"
Xiang Bo gnashed his teeth and squeezed a word from his teeth.
The "Breakfast Knife Law" item Bo did not get it. Now he has not got the martial arts of this level. The anger in his heart can be imagined.
He is not an opponent of Yanba. If he dares not find the trouble of the other party, he will scatter his grievances on Sumo.
In the box where Yan Qi is located, Yanba is also as gloomy as water. His Lingshi spent a lot of time in bidding for the "Break the Knife Law", and at this time it was stretched!
"Well, how many Lingshi are there in your hands? Let me lend me all!"
Yanba looked at the opposite side of the gray youth.
"Yan Shixiong, we are all Tianmeng disciples, naturally we must help each other!"
The gray-clothed youth smiled and immediately swung his arm, and a large pile of Lingshi appeared in the room.
"Yan Shixiong, here are more than 3,000 pieces of Lingshi, I have only so much!"
Gray clothing youth road.
"Ok!"
Yanba nodded and quickly put away Lingshi, bidding again: "Nine thousand pieces of the next stone!"
"One thousand two thousand pieces of the next stone!"
The words of Yanba just fell, Sumo once again drove the price, he now has money, too lazy to slowly grind, it is necessary to beat any competitors with absolute prices.
hiss!
Everyone outside took a breath of cold, and once they raised the price of 3,000 pieces of Lingshi, this is simply an outbreak!
Ling Muchen and Fei Fan, two people, directly stunned.
They had not many spirits, and they took two items in the previous auction. In the final competition, the two were not eligible to participate.
puff!
In the private room, Yanba finished the price and was preparing to drink tea. Sumo’s bid allowed him to spray a cup of tea directly.
"This Sumo, really looking for death!"
In the eyes of Yanba, he was violently murdered by Mori. He had just borrowed more than 3,000 pieces of Lingshi, but only once for a price, he was unable to bid!
"Younger brother, do you have a spiritual stone?"
Yanba looked at his brother Yan Qi.
On the face of Yan Qi, there was a bitter smile, saying: "Brother, there are only fifty stones in my body!"
Yan Pa sighed, Yan Qixiu was too low, and he did not expect Yan Qi to have many Lingshi.
Business of the smashed face, and the face of the themselves.
Without Lingshi, even if he is not willing, he can only give up the auction!
"Brother, in fact, we don't have to compete with Somo!"
Yan Qi suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile.
"W themselves? What do you mean?"
Strictly doubtful, do not understand the meaning of Yan Qi.
"This Cloth Soul of the Earth will let Sumo take it away!"
Yan Qi mouth corner hook, Yin Yin smiled and said: "As long as we kill him, his body is not ours!"
"Ha ha ha!"
After a severe squad, he immediately laughed and said: "Younger brother, thanks to your reminder, such a simple truth, the big brother was in a hurry, actually did not expect!"
Yanba is overjoyed and laughs: "Then let Sumo take it away! Anyway, his is mine!"
Severe tyrants are full of faces, as if they have completely eaten Sumo.