Archfiend Chapter 143: : Auction Conference (4)


"Three thousand five!" No longer caring to expose the old bottom, the Yan family's hooked nose turned around, just about to see who the other party is, and thinking about the other party's dark history, the corners of his mouth were pulled from this look. Come down. One novel W﹤W<W<. ﹤1﹤X﹤I﹤AOSHUO. COM

Master Qing Zhan...

Where is this black history! !

"Hahaha..." After a few dry laughs, the eagle hook nose cultivator smiled lukewarmly: "Buddhism, Taoism, very few in the world, I did not expect that there is such a big industry, it is really not showing the truth."

"Amitabha Buddha." Master Qing Zhan put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and stopped explaining.

Hook nose can't wait to kick this old man to death!

Let’s talk about it, if others don’t retaliate, you have to provoke, and some people say that you have no energy. Buddhism is like this. It’s the cultivation of others that others ignore you.

But someone will tell him how a poor Buddhism can get three times the price!

"Four thousand!" Before he finished thinking about it, the old man of the Gan family pointed his hand and shouted without hesitation: "This first pill, this seat is about to be ordered! For the rest, the Gan family promises absolutely nothing. Don’t participate!"

Hehe...

Everyone sneered.

The monk, especially the monk who lives for a long time, the promise of this kind of occasion is no different from farting.

"Five thousand!" The fat spectacle monk snorted coldly: "This seat also promises. Our family promises not to participate in the rest!"

"Five thousand and five!" "Five thousand and eight!" "Six thousand!" "Six thousand and four hundred!"

All of this, as if a lid was lifted, and in an instant, there were calls for prices one after another. I don't know how many recorders next to them were recording them with sweat.

Beside Xu Yangyi, stood a middle-aged man with a shameless appearance. At this moment, his face was full of excitement, and he almost forgot his identity in the middle stage of foundation construction. He said in a dumb voice: "Daoyou Xu, a pill has reached six. The sky-high price of a thousand... Let me say more... Even a set of superb magical artifacts is no more than a thousand spiritual stones..."

Xu Yangyi smiled slightly, yes, this is just a pill, but one that has been lost for nearly two hundred years!

And...the people present have only five chances!

Five times later, Jin Dan took the shot. At that time, it was the real battle!

He smiled and arched his hands: "Senior, I am not building a foundation, just call me junior."

The middle-aged man is just the auctioneer of Jin Doutang. In terms of valuation, I am afraid that there will be few people in the spiritual world. He woke up at this time and took a deep look at Xu Yangyi: "Not arrogant or impetuous. In the next few decades, the little friends will be positioned to build a foundation..."

Xu Yangyi nodded, but smiled silently in his heart.

Decades?

Ten years are too long, just seize the day!

In the field, the competition has come to fierce heat!

Many people didn't make the first one. They wanted to see the price of the pill in everyone's mind, but some families couldn't help but make it.

The same sentence, the first-class family also divides the difference. Some families have been burnt down by several consecutive failed investments. If they don't make a move now, where can they still make a move?

"Six thousand and eighty!" Eagle hook nose and eyes are a little red, staring at everyone, and arching his hands: "This pill...Let us Yan family, our Yan family will accept your love!"

Hehe...

I'm farting again, it's still colorless and tasteless...

No one took this sentence to heart, and the women stepped forward without showing weakness: "Seven thousand!"

"Amitabha..." Master Qing Zhan said the Buddha's name on his mouth, but he acted with nothing to do with the Buddha: "Seven thousand seven."

"You..." The woman's breathing was a little short. This dead old man! Why not die!

They Yunmengdong, it was true that last year they were not able to get up with that batch of Lingzhi, their estimate this time was around 8,000, but now they are all 7,000, not even the end!

Oops...Her eyes swept across everyone at the scene, and those who participated in the bidding for the first pill, except for Master Qing Zhan, everyone's eyes were a little red, motivated and considered, the two were mixed, everyone Can't bear to step back here!

Seven thousand and seven...This is already a high price, and there is a rare silence for a while. At this moment, another untimely voice sounded for the first time.

"Qianqiqibai Middle Grade Lingshi, the first time." Hundred-tongue smiles all over his face, and that smile makes people want to slap them badly.

Silent, still silent, everyone is thinking, how much more can I mobilize after seeing the family statistics before coming?

The real buyer will appear at this moment.

"Qianqibai Middle Grade Lingshi, the second time."

"Eight Thousand..." Eagle Hook gritted his teeth, and the moment of great price passed. At this moment, he was extremely cautious and paused for a long time before saying: "One hundred."

The woman's face was gray, and she sat down.

Yunmengdong, the first to quit the game.

She sat down silently, and didn't let everyone die. Instead, the remaining five people breathed more quickly!

The alchemy that has been lost for two hundred years, reappearing the sky... is in front of you!

"Eight thousand...300 middle-grade spirit stones." Master Qing Zhan's eyes were still closed under the white brows, and he said solemnly: "Amitabha."

"Eight thousand and five hundred." The fat monk with glasses also reduced his smile. Now, it is not the time for the price to be smashing. Every time the price is increased, he is extra cautious.

"Eight thousand and seven hundred." "Eight thousand and nine hundred."

At the scene, there was no sound, everyone was watching the final battle for the medicine.

A junior in the family who followed almost stood up, his eyes fixed on the scene, the lost side door, the sky-high price of spirit stone, all of which made him feel... worthwhile!

That kind of exciting auction, you can’t take your eyes off!

The eagle-nosed monk looked at everyone with blinking eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ten thousand..."

"Here..." "He..." "Yan family, this is really bleeding..." "Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones, a pill. Fortunately, this is the first time... In this way, after selling more than a dozen times, the richest person in the spiritual world will have to change hands!" "Isn’t it the master of Duobaoge now?"

Everyone has a tight heart.

Including several people who were bidding, all of them were slightly shrunk.

Yeah... This wicked local tyrant, the fighter among the local tyrants, once he takes a shot, how else would others play?

This idea has accelerated their mentality of asking prices. Master Qing Zhan immediately raised his eyebrows: "Twelve thousand!"

Bleed when bleeding!

No more luck!

Added two thousand in one breath, on the spot, there was silence again.

The whistling breathing sounded close to my ears. Among the other two asking prices, a lovely girl pursed her lips: "Master...Longyin Temple, Wutai Mountain, don't the pilgrims all vote for it? Pin Lingshi?"

The thickness of Master Qing Zhan's face is indeed commendable, Amitabha said with a smile: "It is true."

Sure ooxx!

You can say this too!

The girl’s face was extremely complicated, she groaned for a long time, and let out a long sigh: "The Devil’s Truth, listen to the temple, and withdraw."

"Di Ting Dian!" "The people of Di Ting Dian appeared!" "She turned out to be the people of Di Ting Dian!"

In an instant, the scene was boiling.

Di listen, and Zhu Hongxue, rank in the top ten of the sky demon list! The bottom of the magic capital! Not born for decades!

"My God..." A junior, grabbing the handrail, stood up dumbfounded, and was immediately pulled down by the elder. He excitedly said to the elders: "Top ten on the sky demon list! Top ten on the sky demon list! Grandpa! Did you see..."

"Shut up!" The old man beside him looked grim: "What are the top ten...Look at you, that's the real heaven."

The noise quickly subsided.

One more person quit, and there are currently three people left on the court.

Hawk nose, master Qing Zhan, fat man with glasses.

Master Qing Zhan raised the price by two thousand in one go. The fat monk in glasses pondered for a long time, sighed extremely unwillingly, and sat down silently.

On the field, only the last two people are left!

"Friends of Daoist." Unexpectedly, Master Qing Zhan suddenly spoke: "The Yan family, the poor monk has heard a little bit. The damage was not high in the previous battle. If the Yan family takes back this pill, However, it is impossible to analyze. These 10,000 spiritual stones are probably the last straw to crush the Yan family."

Finally, the monk's face finally changed. However, before coming, the family said that anyway, it must be taken back!

Even all kinds of analytical instruments are ready, how can you give up at this step?

"It won't take the master to bother." He suppressed the blood dripping in his heart, he muttered for a few seconds, his eyes flashed, and he made up his mind.

"Five thousand!"

"This is the last price of the Yan family!"

"Master, if you can be more expensive than this price! This pill, the Yan family will let you go!"

"Fifteen thousand! Fifteen thousand!" Xu Yangyi's heart shook, and the Bai Tongue beside him was already red: "Xu Xiaoyou! A c-level magic weapon embryo is only 15,000 middle-grade spirit stones! This , This pill is comparable to a magic weapon embryo!"

Master Qing Zhan smiled slightly, and was about to speak. Suddenly, another voice made the audience almost upset.

"Two hundred!"

A young man in a suit stood up, accompanied by three secretaries, and smiled as much as possible: "Bailijia, two hundred high-grade spirit stones."

There was silence at the scene, and after a few seconds, the noise was endless!

Who would have thought that there would be a stubborn Hu in the end!

Furthermore, the cut-up of Hu increased by five thousand at once!

This is the real buyer.

Master Qing Zhan finally lost a smile on his face.

Longyin Temple, with the power of the whole temple, made up 18,000 middle-grade spirit stones. He can't take out any more pieces anymore, what he is afraid of is the final cut! I didn't expect it to be!

And this Bailijia...

"That is the Baili Family in Rongcheng, Xichuan Province." Yunmengdong, who had already given up bidding, gritted his teeth and said: "Rongcheng has an important position and one of the western passages. Don’t think Baili’s family is the first family in Rongcheng. The four major provinces including Fang, Tibet, and Western Xinjiang are all under their wings, and the family has accumulated more than hundreds of millions!"

"Master Qing Zhan is also determined to buy pills..." On the other side, a young man said enviously: "I didn't expect that the Longyin Temple in Wutai Mountain could be so profound... Now the monk Are all so rich?"

"Hehe...Who would have thought that people are not as good as the sky, and there will be some sort of nonsense in the end."

A pair of envious eyes all looked at them. At this moment, the bidding in the field has reached a fever pitch.

"I..." Yinggou took a deep breath, his face was extremely slumped, and after biting his teeth several times, he finally sighed: "The Yan family...give up."

Qing Zhan is totally unhappy!

Twenty thousand... the last straw that killed the camel!

Who would have thought that someone would be able to come out in the end!

"Amitabha..." Master Qing Zhan chanted a long Buddha name~IndoMTL.com~ no more words.

This first one is already within reach, and he will never give up at this moment!

His eyes opened for the first time. There was a flash of firmness, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he stretched his hand into the robes several times. Finally made up my mind, even if my heart is still in the water, the corners of my eyes can't help but twitch at the moment.

Is it...really going to take out that?

Reluctant to...

Too reluctant...

One of the symbols of Longyin Temple, compared with the alchemy that emerged two hundred years later, which is more important?

At this moment, he can't judge.


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