Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 105: Bidding

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"15 million!"

A familiar voice came from the box on the left. It was Sikong Yuyang.

Since the birthday banquet of Queen Sagong, Sikong Yuyang has been very low-key. Seeing that he is full of energy and strong aura, it turns out that he has broken through the concentrating state.

"16 million!"

Fang Bai couldn't help but smile when he heard this voice, Xiang Ao!

This auction of Xingyu Pavilion brought together important disciples from all major families in the imperial city. Seeing their brothers fighting, Fang Bai was too late, and it seemed that the price would continue to rise.

Sure enough, Sikong Yuyang shouted again: "18 million!"

"Nineteen million!" Xiang Ao did not back down.

The whole auction house is quiet. At this time, not many people have the financial resources to participate, and of course not many people have the courage to participate.

Looking at the two of them fighting in full swing, some people even began to speculate maliciously. Is it true that what Xiang Qi said is true? Is Sagong Yuyang really the illegitimate son of Sagong Mingyue?

Otherwise, how could the two of them fight so fiercely!

The price soared. When it reached 25 million, Xiang Ao finally stopped. It is not worth fighting any more. He has more important goals. In case this beast egg falls in his hands, the spirit behind If there is not enough stone, that would be bad.

For Sikong Yuyang to spend nearly ten million more spirit stones, Xiang Ao felt that it was a nasty breath.

"Thank you for your cousin!"

Seeing that no one will fight with him anymore, Sikong Yuyang said proudly.

Xiang Ao said indifferently: "This prince is not fighting with you, but can't bear to watch you buy the beast eggs and delay the last dragon scale fire cloud armor. After all, it is more suitable for you!"

Puff!

Someone in the hall couldn't help laughing. Xiang Ao's words could be described as a vicious trick. At first, Sikong Yuyang was stabbed by Fang Bai with a sword, causing a sensation in the imperial city.

Everyone thought that Sikong Yuyang was dead, but he didn't expect him to come back from the dead. Xiang Ao was just ridiculing his lack of strength and almost died.

If you change the former Sikong Yuyang will be furious on the spot, at this moment he just said lightly: "Thank you cousin for reminding, cousin will be careful in the future!"

/First} Issue P/

"I hope Young Master Sikong can live a long life!"

One tried to clarify the kinship between the two, while the other showed the relationship between the monarch and the minister. The rumors of inconsistency and conflict with each other were thoroughly confirmed.

"Pavilion Master Meng, is it time to end?" Sikong Yuyang said lightly.

"Twenty-six million!"

"Huh?"

Sikong Yuyang's spiritual consciousness spread, and he came directly to the box where Fang Bai was, and said coldly: "Who I thought it was? It turned out to be Young Master Fang. It really made me look forward to it.

Why, Xiang Qi didn't come, so I sent you a few dogs? "

Xiao Yu suddenly became unhappy, and sneered: "So some people are not as good as dogs?"

"Uh..." Fang Bai's face was sullen, always feeling that something was wrong, but Xiao Yu was also kind to help him.

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!"

Sikong Yuyang said coldly: "Sooner or later, I want your minions to look good, 27 million!"

"28 million!"

Fang Bai increased the price again, and Haifeng's face beside him became extremely ugly, and he whispered: "Young Master Fang, it's almost there, something happened to Xingyue Pavilion, and your Highness can't help you."

Apparently from Haifeng’s point of view, Fang Bai was fighting with Sikong Yuyang, how could he come up with such a huge sum of spirit stones?

To calculate the financial resources, Sikong Yuyang is much stronger than the second prince. The former is not only the proud son of the Sikong family, but also the support of the queen Sikong.

Although the second prince is an expensive prince, the resources available to him are extremely limited. If it were not for the support of the current emperor Xiang Chu behind his back, it would not have been maintained at all.

The five million spirit stones proposed by Haifeng are already his limit!

Left line coldly did not speak, he wanted to watch Fang Bai's jokes, and finally stayed in Xingyue Pavilion.

"Don't worry!"

Fang Bai said lightly, this beast egg is bound to be won, and no one is blocking his determination.

"But..."

Haifeng wanted to continue to persuade Fang Bai to increase the price again, "30 million!"

"Huh!"

Sikong Yuyang snorted coldly, walked out of the box, and said loudly: "Pavilion Master Meng, someone has disturbed the Xingyu Pavilion auction, I don't think he can get 30 million spiritual stones!"

Pavilion Master Meng frowned secretly when he heard that 30 million spiritual stones are not a small sum for the big family, let alone Fang Bai?

Fang Bai is now well-known in the imperial city, but it does not mean that he has enough financial resources. If the bidder is Xiang Qi, Pavilion Master Meng might not think much.

Fang Bai is the one who bids, so I can’t help but think about it too much.

Xingyue Pavilion is not worried that someone will make trouble, but it is a good thing to be peaceful after all. Xingyu Pavilion asks for money, not for gas.

In the eyes of Pavilion Master Meng, Fang Bai is a member of Xiang Qi. If it really starts, Xingyue Pavilion is not afraid of it, but it is not good-looking. The best result is to calm people down.

"Young Master Fang, look at..."

Pavilion Master Meng didn't say the rest, but the implication was that he wanted Fang Bai to accept it.

"Pavilion Master Meng, please tell me something!" Fang Bai said lightly.

Hearing this, Pavilion Master Meng suddenly became a little unhappy. He kindly reminded him, did he really think that Xingyue Pavilion was afraid of Xiang Qi?

In the small Dachu Dynasty, there is no power worthy of Xingyu Pavilion's fear, and neither can the Martial Academy!

"The rules of the auction, those who disrupt, will be severely punished! Please bring out 30 million spiritual stones!" Pavilion Master Meng said indifferently.

"Oh?"

Fang Bai got up and walked out of the box, smiling: "Pavilion Master Meng meant that this beast egg belongs to me?"

"Huh! The auction is not over yet, you first prove that you are eligible for the auction!" Sikong Yuyang said coldly.

"What did Pavilion Master Meng say?" Fang Bai asked Pavilion Master Xiang directly without looking at him.

"You first take out the spirit stone!"

"Haha!" Fang Bai smiled, "Xingyue Pavilion has such rules?"

"No!" Pavilion Master Meng was in full view, and of course he couldn't lie.

"Then why should I hand over the spirit stone?" Fang Bai asked.

"This..." Although Pavilion Master Meng is expensive as the Seven-Star Pavilion Master, Xingyue Pavilion is after all opening the door to do business. Even if the other party is a beggar, as long as he enters the door of Xingyue Pavilion, he must be treated politely.

Xingyue Pavilion can become such a behemoth, not by strength, but by rules!

Fang Bai said with a sneer: "I suspect that this person has no spiritual stones, please trouble Pavilion Master Meng before he can say it!" He said, pointing directly to Sikong Yuyang.

"Will I have no spirit stones?" Sikong Yuyang laughed.

"Take it out!" Fang Bai shouted.

"Looking for death!"

Sikong Yuyang yelled coldly, murderous violent, and two people rushed out of the box behind him. Each of them was a powerhouse in the concentrating state, as if they were ready to do nothing at all.

"Young Master Sagong is so majestic!"

The sarcasm sounded, Xiang Ao slowly walked out of the box, and sneered: "Does Sir Sikong want to do something in Xingyue Pavilion?"

When the voice fell, Sikong Yuyang's murderous aura immediately stopped, and if he dared to do something in the Xingyue Pavilion, he was bound to die, no one could save him!

With a cold snort, he untied the Universe Bag around his waist and shot towards the auction table.

Pavilion Master Meng took the Qiankun bag, swept away his consciousness, nodded lightly, threw it to Sikong Yuyang, and looked at Fang Bai.