God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 244: Withdrawal of shooting
Chapter 244 Withdrawal of shooting
"Slow Shuanghua, one hundred thousand Lingjing starts to shoot, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand, now start shooting!" Zhang Xiaoqiang took the mallet and knocked on the tabletop loudly.
Chu Jun heard that the starting price was only one hundred thousand spiritual crystals, so he was relieved that no matter how much he raised, he would not exceed four million spiritual crystals, right? Chu Jun had already planned to throw all the spirit crystals that could be taken out, and he also wanted to get the Decay Shuanghua.
"One hundred thousand!" A female sister stood up first and called out loudly.
"One thousand and one thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!" A seemingly wealthy uncle suddenly raised the price by ten thousand.
This thing can save lives at a critical time. It's a lot of people to throw tens of millions of dollars. With just a few short teas, the price has begun to approach the one million mark.
"Nine hundred eighty thousand yuan, this fellow Taoist offered nine hundred eighty thousand yuan, is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Brother Xiaoqiang let go of his golden voice and waved the mallet in his hand when he was vigorous.
"I have a million spirit crystals!" Shao Wen was so angry that it was only now that he made the first bid.
Finally one million. I am afraid that only 30% of the scene can afford 1 million spiritual crystals, and the remaining 70% can only sigh. Brother Xiaoqiang said loudly with a face full of spring breeze: "One million, Sao Shuanghua has exceeded the one million mark without any surprise, who else will bid higher than this son? Otherwise, Sao Shuanghua will belong to this son. ?"
The wind chime glanced at He Mujian calmly, and He Mujian, who had just finished refreshing, sneered as expected, and stood up and said leisurely: "One hundred and one hundred thousand!"
His, a sound of air-conditioning sounded, and the price was increased by one hundred thousand spiritual crystals. His mother's true prodigal.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the He Mu sword of the Chaos Pavilion. No wonder that Chaos is so rich and powerful. Chaos guards a spiritual mine. It is rich and oily. Naturally, I don't care about a hundred thousand spiritual crystals!"
"Well, looking at the appearance of Mr. He, I am determined to win!"
Listening to the whispers around, He Mujian was proud of his heart, and he glanced coldly at Chu Jun's box before sitting down. Shao Wen's face changed, and he smiled bitterly at Chu Jun: "Fuck this guy!"
Chu Jun asked Shao Wen to come forward because he was afraid of going to the other party. Now it seems that he is wishful thinking, and he is obviously focusing on everyone who is close to him.
"Brother Shao, I'm hurting you. You won't have to come out next time, so as not to offend him. No matter how you say it, your Shao family are affiliates of Chaos Pavilion!" Chu Jun said.
"Well, my brother is helpless, but I can still provide you with two million Lingjing!" Shao Wen was not stunned, so he didn't insist.
When Shao Min saw this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but secretly provided spirit crystals, it would be better not to confront He Mujian head-on. Chu Jun patted Shao Wen on the shoulder, and smiled: "Just treat it as I borrowed it temporarily, and I will pay you back later!"
"The Chaos Pavilion's Daoyou He bid 1.1 million. Who else wants to bid? Who else?" Brother Xiaoqiang raised the gavel in his hand high, as if he was going to knock it down.
"One and one hundred and one hundred thousand!" a young female nun stood in the front row and shouted.
"One hundred and twelve million!"
"One and two hundred thousand!"
Although there are fewer and fewer asking prices, the prices are still rising alternately, which is exciting. Those who can fight to the end are the people with rich family background. Every time they open, they will increase the price by 100,000. Soon, the price will go up. It's two million. Many people still feel that it is worth the money to buy two million Lingjing for a chance to survive. Chu Jun couldn't help but beat a drum, even Zhao Yu, who was born and calm, couldn't help squeezing the fan fist, Ning Yun and Xiao Xiao both urged Chu Jun to take action, only Li Xiangjun frowned and remained silent. Now that the price has reached two million, even if it can be sold for three million, then its own development plan will be stranded due to insufficient funds. Li Xiangjun is a smart man. Although he was anxious and refused to accept it, he did not show it at all, let alone persuade Chu Jun to give up. A wise woman must not only judge the situation, but also figure out the man’s heart, knowing when to dissuade and when to obey. Although I don’t know what Chu Jun is going to do, he shows a strong will, so Li Xiangjun decisively Give up the persuasion, take advantage of the skillful attitude.
"Two hundred and one hundred thousand!" Chu Jun finally couldn't help standing up and shouting.
When He Mujian saw this, he called for 2.2 million without hesitation, and Chu Jun immediately gave back 2.3 million. He Mujian sneered and said secretly: "It's more like spirit crystals than me, and I don't know how to live or die. It just happened to be a big shame for you today, and let the shao family know who is the uncle!"
"Two and five million!" He Mujian waved his hand and immediately added 200,000 Lingjing.
Everyone in the venue suddenly boiled over. Unexpectedly, today's first auction item set off a battle.
Chu Jun’s face sank. He was not a blind and reckless person, nor was he so arrogant that he thought that only Zhengtianmen could compete with the chaotic pavilion with thousands of years of age, but for the sake of small, he This must be done, as long as there is a glimmer of hope he will not give up.
"2.51 million!"
"Two million six hundred thousand!"
"2.61 million!"
Chu Jun and He Mujian made bids almost without interruption, and the others couldn't interrupt at all. Brother Xiaoqiang was so happy that he didn't disturb his mouth, and at the same time he was curious about Chu Jun's identity, so he dared to confront Chaos Pavilion!
At this time, everyone present smelled the strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them. Many of them knew He Mujian, but no one knew Chu Jun, and they started talking in a whisper.
He Mujian looked cold, shouted three million aggressively, and then stared at Chu Jun disdainfully. The posture was obviously saying: "You're fighting with me, you can't help yourself!"
Shaowen finally couldn't help but tugged at Chu Jun, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chu, give up, we can't beat him, the output of Chaos Pavilion Spirit Mine exceeds 10 million every year!"
Zhao Yu and Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun worriedly, and Xiao Xiao also shook his head and said, "Brother Jun, shall we not let it go?"
Chu Jun looked at Xiaoxiao like a jade carved in pink, hesitated in his heart. Rin Yueyi said that Xiaoxiao lost a long time to nourish the body. Although there are ghost mushrooms to eat, it can’t make up for the loss. In the golden age, in order for her to safely awaken her blood, her body must be fully nourished with vitality. Missing this bunch of decaying frost flowers, I don't know if it will be too late to find another one.
"Three hundred and ten thousand!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth abruptly and raised his head to continue shouting.
He Mujian sneered in his heart. He saw Chu Jun hesitating, as well as the expressions of Shao Wen and others, already predicting that Chu Jun was the end of the battle, and he calmly shouted: "Three hundred and one hundred thousand!"
Chu Jun suddenly had a hostile spirit in his chest. For the first time, he had the urge to jump on and tear this guy apart. Suddenly, his hand was cold, and a warm and peaceful breath came over. Chu Jun suddenly woke up, the hostility in his chest gradually dissipated, his eyes returned to Qingming, and he smiled softly at the concerned Zhao Yu: "I'm fine!"
Chu Jun's hostile look just now exuded a faint **** smell shocked everyone in the box. When he saw Zhao Yu shook his hand, he calmed down, both surprised and thankful. Ning Yun patted her chest, stretched out her hand to pull Chu Jun down, and said softly: "Smelly guy, don't be impulsive, they are scared to death!"
"Three hundred and one hundred thousand!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Three hundred and one hundred thousand, is there anyone else bidding? Three hundred and one hundred thousand one time!" Brother Xiaoqiang accelerated his speech. Reached his expectations, and the fry of 3.1 million has greatly exceeded his expectations.
This decayed frost flower only allows people to enter a state of suspended animation. It is not really an elixir to bring the dead back to life. Two million is already the limit of most people. It is just that He Mujian and Chu Jun fought to raise it to three million. Duo Wan, Chu Jun was silent now, and no one made another bid.
"The second time of three hundred and one million yuan, no one will bid anymore. The decayed frost flower belongs to Young Master He!" Brother Xiaoqiang announced loudly in a mellow tone.
He Mujian glanced contemptuously at the direction of Chu Jun and others, Chu Jun sneered in his heart, and said in secret: "Damn, I will let you shed more blood even if I can't get it. Don't you want to get it, I play with you !"
"3.5 million!" Chu Jun stood up just before Xiaoqiang's hammer was about to be knocked down.
Huh! Everyone thought that the good show was over, but they didn't expect the waves to rise again, and the guy who had fallen out counterattacked again, and everyone quickly cast their excited eyes on He Mujian.
He Mujian's face changed slightly. He might not understand Chu Jun's intentions, but he couldn't give up this face. The last time he attacked Iron Langfeng had already been greatly embarrassed, and if he flinched again this time, he wouldn't have to be confused anymore.
"3.51 million!"
"Three million six hundred thousand!"
"Three million six hundred and one hundred thousand"
"Three million seven hundred thousand!"
Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded, how come the aggressive side has become the defensive side instead, offensive and defensive change!
He Mujian was bitter and couldn't tell, so he bit his scalp and shouted: "Three million seven hundred and one hundred thousand!"
Chu Jun leisurely said: "Three million eight hundred thousand!"
He Mujian's face became a bit distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Chu Jun, you must fight against my Chaos Pavilion, right?"
Chu Jun curled his lips and said: "It's funny, you can shoot this thing, I can't shoot it?"
"Okay, fight with me, waiting to kill you! Three million eight hundred and one hundred thousand!"
"Three million nine hundred thousand!"
"Four million!" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from a box in the front row.
Hi! Everyone on the scene couldn't help fighting a cold war, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar instantly. The cold from the fighting to the feet, the cold to the heart, lungs and muscles, almost became ice sculptures.
Chu Jun's heart trembled wildly, and he looked at the box in surprise, and from the side, a figure in white clothes was vaguely visible. Shao Wenmian solemnly reminded: "That is Ouyang Suixu, the predecessor of the Bingxuan Sect. The Bingxuan Sect is one of the three top forces in the city!"
There was deathly silence in the audience, and He Mujian also lost his voice. He sat down silently and stopped making a sound. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of Bing Xuanmen. Brother Xiaoqiang on the stage saw this out loud~IndoMTL.com~ Who else would dare to challenge him, and hurriedly announced: "Four million, the decay flower has four million spirit crystals...!"
Brother Xiaoqiang stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe quickly walked out from behind the stage. The scene suddenly became noisy. Someone recognized that the middle-aged man in blue robe was the big boss of the Daoyuan auction. What was he doing at the front desk?
"Dear fellows, I'm so sorry!" Dugu Yixian Tuan said: "Because the owner of Shuangshuanghua suddenly cancelled the auction, Shuangshuanghua terminated the auction. Please forgive me, Elder Ouyang, I'm really sorry. That's it!" After speaking, he respectfully bowed to the Bingxuanmen box.
"It's okay, this elder is just tired of the two little guys being pinched there, so let's withdraw the filming!" The cold voice sounded again.
"Thank you Elder Ouyang for your forgiveness, Xiaoqiang, hurry up and down the items, everyone continues to have fun!" Dugu Yixian Tuan Tuan tuan fists, picking up the decline and returning to the backstage.
The scene suddenly became noisy, and there was a discussion about who was such a big source to make Daoyuan auction temporarily withdrawn. This is a matter of bad reputation, not to mention that things are almost reaching Bingxuan. Men Ouyang Suixu was in his hands, but he withdrew the photo abruptly, clearly not giving Ouyang Suixu's face.
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