High Comprehension Low Strength Chapter 747: Failed Zheng Xinxiang
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He wanted this Fulu because he wanted to go back to do research instead of using it. His teachers have some connection with Taoism, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the evolutionary inheritance of monks, but besides research, if it is used, Simply spending such a high price is simply burning money!
You know, although these bidders are elites in External Martial Arts, most of them represent the will of Sect. Although this thousand miles symbol is very useful for your own life, you spend so much money to buy something that is not useful for Sect. Isn't that why I went back to look for scolding?
"160 million ... No, 200 million!" The long face Cultivator hesitated and gritted his teeth, saying that 200 million is the limit he can bear. If he can't take it down, he can only do it.
At this price, the previous competitors will no longer fight for it, only the black hat, still using the quirky voice: "300 million!"
"His ..."
After listening, all of them took a breath of breath. This is simply burning money. Ah!. Just know that everyone can see that the long face Cultivator is the last dying struggle. This black hat is only worth 210 million yuan. , Can be successfully won, but he directly reported 300 million, which is really rich and capricious, right?
However, although shocked, no one bids anymore. Even the long face Cultivator smiles bitterly, knowing that he has lost the money, the other party's financial strength is too strong.
"300 million for the first time ... 300 million for the second time ... 300 million for the third time, deal!" lil' Fei lightly picked up the hammer and knocked, his arms stretched forward, the body was full of bumps The figure was revealed again, and the sound of slobbering continued.
However, Xiao Chen is looking at lil' Fei with a strange face at this moment. He has already seen a strange sign for 300 million transactions. But for this lil' Fei, he seemed to have a sense of deja vu in the moment just now, but it was only a moment, and he had no impression.
He has not participated in any other auctions, so he should never have seen this lil' Fei. And so stunned, all raised their hands and exuded all the temptation, Xiao Chen felt that he should not forget what he saw.
The staff took the credit card reader and Qianlifu to go to the black Douji to go through the formalities. The black Douji seemed to be very refreshing as well, swiping the card directly, and then saying Qianlifu was received on his body.
The auction will continue. Xiao Chen closed his eyes. He didn't dare to be interested in the other things in this auction. Of course, even if he was interested, he couldn't afford it. The prices of the above things were skyrocketing.
But listening to the sound of lil' Fei is a pleasure. The purpose of his coming here is to take a shot of the extraterrestrial iron.
It just made Xiao Chen a little surprised that the bearded and arrogant son and long face Cultivator continued to participate in the war frequently, but the black-hatched man of the real trench seemed to be not interested in the rest, and his eyes were closed. There was no expression of enjoyment on his face, and he seemed to be asleep.
It seems that this is either a woman or a determined Cultivator, and is immune to the charming and charming voice of lil' Fei.
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"The next thing to be auctioned is a millennial purple snowdrop!" The voice of lil' Fei shocked Zheng Xinxiang around Xiao Chen. Not that he likes lil' Fei, but this millennium purple snowdrop is exactly what he needs!
His master was seriously injured and needed thousands of years of snowdrops to take medicine. However, this thing is very rare. He also inquired from many parties and knew that there was a sale at this auction, so he came to participate.
Otherwise, such a high-standard auction, Azure Rock Martial School generally does not join in this lively, no money to do?
The staff at the auction displayed the millennium purple snowdrops in the box. Zheng Xinxiang's breathing was also a little short, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes. He glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"
"Yes. My Master just needs this medicine ingredient material!" Zheng Xinxiang nodded.
"Everyone has seen it, the starting price of this year's purple snow lotus is 20 million, and the price increase should not be less than 10 million each time!" lil' Fei said with a smile: "Please bid!"
"Thirty million!" Zheng Xinxiang said directly.
The sound of "50 million!" shocked Zheng Xinxiang. He didn't expect anyone to compete. The funds in his hands were limited. If the price was too high, he could only miss it.
"60 million!" Zheng Xinxiang could not help but shouted daringly.
"80 million." The voice continued to quote, looking around, it was actually the long face Cultivator.
"One hundred million!" But before waiting for the Zheng Xinxiang quote, another voice rang out. This is a middle-aged man. He doesn't need to wear a white face. He doesn't wear a mask, but sits here carelessly, obviously also the door Big faction.
"Xiao Mianmile, are you deliberate, right?" Long face Cultivator asked, angry.
"We are happy that Zong Shuangxiu needs this thing, what's wrong?" The person called Xiao Mianmile said lightly, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the long face Cultivator.
From the dialogue point of view, the two people's Sect should have a festival, otherwise they can't lift the bar here.
"Hum, good, 150 million!" cried the long face Cultivator.
"Two hundred million!" Xiao Mianmile smiled at the long face Cultivator.
"Oh, that ’s for you, you forgot that I do n’t have that much money? If there is more than 200 million yuan, I bought the thousand miles before. "Long face Cultivator smiled:" Stupid? Spent 200 million to buy a tens of millions of things! "
"Hum!" 1st Layer anger flashed on Xiao Mianmile's face, but still maintained a smile: "I am willing to spend money to win lil' Fei smile, what's the matter?" Xiao Mianmile said indifferently: "If you can't afford it, you can't buy Up! "
"Haha, whatever you want!" Ma Zian Cultivator finished laughing and stopped talking.
And over there, Zheng Xinxiang secretly complained. When he came out this time, he brought 250 million. When he entered the door, he spent 10 million, and he left 240 million. Now it seems , The two men struggled, and suddenly raised the price, it is difficult for them to win the thousand years of snowdrops!
I ’m in a hurry. When I saw Ma Face Cultivator, I gave up and listened to him. I was overjoyed, so I hurriedly called out: "I ’m out of 210 million, Senior Xiao Mianmile. Right! "
Xiao Mianmile looked at Zheng Xinxiang with a smile and could n’t see any thoughts on his face. In fact, he was thinking about it. He bid for the horse face Cultivator, but now the horse face Cultivator has given up. He bought it completely useless.
At this moment, it ’s a good thing for people to take orders, but it ’s bad because this person actually explained that they want to take orders, which makes Xiao Mianmile very annoying! You say you want, you get it directly, what else do you say?
Is n’t this running out of money? This is the best time for Xiao Mianmile to face up. Since the words are open, he can't stop here. coldly said: "250 million, what do you mean? How do you ask you to take the order? I can't need it myself?" The guy with the horse face ca n’t eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour, are you serious? "
"This ..." Zheng Xinxiang was stunned. He didn't expect things to evolve like this!
"Alas." Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh. This Zheng Xinxiang is still too tender. Although there are shameless faces in Cultivator, there are some urgent faces. This is Xiao Mianmile.
He knows that Zheng Xinxiang said this kindly, but this kindness seems to be similar to charity, so how can Xiao Mianmile accept it?
"Two hundred million ..." Zheng Xinxiang still wanted to make an offer, and immediately thought that he had no money and could only keep his mouth shut, but he was not reconciled, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chen: "Young Master Qiang, can you lend me Do you have any money ... "
"If tens of millions is possible, I do n’t have any more." Xiao Chen ’s impression of this Zheng Xinxiang is okay, but he is really out of money now, Five Poison Secret Book has not auctioned yet, and his own money is from Cheng Zhongfan. Those pitted there.
"Okay! Thank you!" Zheng Xinxiang immediately felt confident and quoted: "Two hundred and sixty million!"
"Three hundred million!" Xiao Mianmile said with a smile: "Boy, do you want to be right with me?"
"I ..." Zheng Xinxiang complained, and he seemed to understand that he should n’t have said more words before. If he did n’t say something, this Xiao Mianmile would n’t continue, but when he said that this person would die, he would definitely Compete in the end!
But 300 million, even if Xiao Chen borrows him tens of millions, he is not enough, he can only give up helplessly: "No, senior, I dare not!"
"Hum!" Xiao Mianmile looked at lil' Fei proudly: "lil' Fei, no one competes, right?"
“Hē, smiley brother, this millennium purple snowdrop is yours, thank you for supporting lil' Fei! "lil' Fei smiled, and nodded lightly to Xiao Mianmile.
Xiao Mianmile is satisfied, waiting for the staff to come and swipe to collect the thousand-year-old purple snow lotus. Although this thing was bought with Ma face grudges temporarily useless, but it does not mean that it will be useless in the future.
What makes him angry is that something that can obviously be bought for 200 million is inserted horizontally by Zheng Xinxiang, and the result is an extra 100 million! After the staff member left, he lowered his voice and asked a disciple who was close to him: "The person who bid with me behind Who is?"
"Uncle Shi, wait a minute, let me investigate!" The disciple nodded and answered, so he went to ask. It did n’t take long for the disciple to come back and said, “It ’s Sect Master ’s agent Sect Master, but Azure Rock Martial School is no longer there!”
"Okay, I know." Xiao Mianmile remembered the name. What he hated most was that others cut his face. In his opinion, this kid said that he wanted to take the market in front of so many people, obviously he looked down on him.
The auction is still going on, but Zheng Xinxiang is somewhat disappointed and sighs: "Young Master Qiang, when I take a break at halftime, I will go first. Since I ca n’t buy what I want, I It does n’t make sense here either! "(To be continued)
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