Martial God Space Chapter 541: The scramble at the auction (below)

Although Ye Mo is mostly better, it is still not completely good. If this nine-leaf Dragon Yuan Grass can be obtained, Ye Mo will be able to recover soon. By then, Ye Xiwen will receive a strong help.

The ordinary warriors sitting underneath whispered, but really dared to buy open mouth to talk but not many, for no reason, not so many Spirit Yuan Pill, the reserve price is 100 million, many warriors may not be able to get this in their lives A lot of wealth, if it is a holy weapon, it is worth it, but only for a Jiuye Dragon Yuan Grass who does not know when it will be used, it is really worth the loss.

The eyes of those warriors one after another looked at the boxes on the second floor. At this time, the only people who could afford this price were the wealthy and powerful people on the boxes on the second floor.

"150 million!" As everyone thinks, the first open mouth to talk was Wang Tai, everyone knows that, if there is an auction hosted by Wen Yiren, he will take the lead and the finale, that is, thanks to Behind it is the Colossus of Batianwuguan, otherwise, how can ordinary people support such a large consumption.

However, there are n’t many opportunities for Wen Yiren to sell in general auctions.

Many people heard that the price of one after another suck in a breath of cold air is the chief disciple of Batian Wuguan. They don't care about Spirit Yuan Pill at all, and they have raised the price by half in one breath.

"I want this nine-leaf Dragon Yuan Grass!" said Wang Tai cold voice, a bit cold and hoarse.

Like a beast sworn in territorial sovereignty, threatening means a lot.

"Two hundred million! I'm so sorry. I also want to make fun, this nine-leaf Dragon Yuan Grass I want!" A cold voice came out of a box at this time.

"Isn't this the Tianjian Young Master of Sky Moon Sword Faction? Why does he have to make up for this excitement, shouldn't the two be right?"

Someone soon heard that this voice was the Young Master, one of the four great heroes, and many people were immediately excited. Compared to the Ye Xiwen and Wang Tai in their eyes just now, the sky Sword Young Master shot even more exciting, two of the four Jie face up. They are always the most eye-catching. They will be the future successors of the four major forces of Hongqi City. Any collision may become a topic after dinner.

"210 million!" Wang Tai said with gritted teeth. The 200 million Spirit Yuan Pill itself has already surpassed the price of Jiuye Dragon Yuan Grass. Even if he is the chief disciple of Batianwuguan, it is impossible to mess around with money like this.

His eyes flashed. Secretly hate, the leader is pulled out, even the finale has to face competition.

"220 million!" The voice of Tianjian Young Master shouted out immediately, and both parties were obviously more cautious in raising the price to 200 million afterwards, and did not increase as much as 55 million.

"Bastard!" Wang Tai suddenly became angry, this day the sword Young Master is basically to oppose him. Among the top four heroes, Wen Yiren is a little conflict between a woman and a few people, and the city's main house elder son is still aloof. Only the two of them are basically not pleasing to each other, and they have to stumble as long as they have a chance.

But before he made another offer, a clear voice came out: "250 million!"

He immediately reacted. Wasn't that the guy who had been competing for the top spot with him before, Ye Xiwen still had shots during this time. But it has been much low-key. He shot afterwards in Tianjian Young Master. He almost forgot this guy. He hasn't bothered to find him. He dared to show up here.

Everyone froze. Someone dared to participate in the fight between the two. When carefully heard it, it wasn't who was the first person to compete for it. It suddenly seemed like an explosion, and one after another was excited.

In addition, open mouth to talk raised the entire price to 250 million. Obviously, compared with the two, this is also a master of good money. Some people have calculated from carefully that Ye Xiwen has already lost 200 million yuan. This open mouth to talk is 250 million, and this person has at least 450 million.

Counting here, there is someone suck in a breath of cold air. There are four or five billion net worth people. Among the Expert sacred realms, they are the most peak. Going up, some of those who have just entered the Great Saint and are alone are probably This net worth.

The strength of Tianjian Young Master and Wang Tai comes from the forces behind them, which can support them occasionally such a once or twice as much money, what exactly is this person?

Is it possible that the disciples of the Ultra forces are not successful, this is not impossible. As the Hongqi collar is about to open, Expert in various places in the Kawahara star field will come, even in the next few star fields Come, it is not surprising that there are disciples of other detached forces.

If so, everything makes sense.

Of course, they do n’t know that Ye Xiwen is single, or else it has to be scared to death. For Ye Xiwen, Spirit Yuan Pill is never enough, and how much will be used soon.

That mysterious space is like a Colossus, a bottomless pit, devouring all his wealth, but he still cannot do without it!

The resources of Zhenwu Academy are only a lot more than those in these powerful cities, but in terms of status, Ye Xiwen is far inferior to them in Zhenwu Academy. Naturally, they cannot mobilize the entire force as they do. Resources.

"Interesting!" In the box, the corner of the Tianjian Young Master was slightly raised. For this person who dared to participate in the fight between the two of them, he suddenly felt a bit interesting, such a person is not a head The guy kicked by the donkey is justified.

He prefers the latter. If he is really a fool, may he have so much wealth? In this world where Expert is respected, it has long been stolen.

"250 million!" Wang Tai's offer came out immediately, but everyone could hear that it was already gritting teeth, and my heart was bleeding, 250 million Spirit Yuan Pill, absolutely It is already an astronomical figure, but in order not to lose weight in front of Wen Yiren, I can only throw it out without hesitation.

"300 million!" Ye Xiwen said without blinking, this nine-leaf Dragon Yuan Grass is very important for Ye Mo's recovery, even if all Spirit Yuan Pill on Huāguang is worth it.

How many sacred artifacts have Ye Xiwen thrown by Ye Mo and devoured them, and they add up to more than two billion Spirit Yuan Pill, which is only a few hundred million. What can't bear it.

When it comes to bad money, he is very bad. For practice, the gap of Spirit Yuan Pill has always existed. But if it is not bad, he is not bad. As long as it is important, he is willing to smash it.

The price of Ye Xiwen immediately calmed down the audience. This is the rich owner. Everyone else adds 10 million. That is already rich. This is an integer and an integer. In Canada, it feels like an upstart in the city. Money is not money, it is a pile of paper.

Even when Wen Yiren heard the offer of Ye Xiwen, it couldn't help flashing a little surprise. For so many years of holding an auction, it is not that the money is not bad, but it is the first time such money is not bad.

"Since everyone likes it, I'm better off as a gentleman, I quit!" Tianjian Young Master said slightly lazily.

"Fuck, this guy really came to spoil the game!" Wang Tai's heart was dripping blood, and the sword Young Master really came to spoil that day, just to see that he would not fall in front of Wen Yiren, so he was forced to force him. More bleeding.

"310 million!" Wang Tai almost roared.

"Asshole, asshole, I must kill him, even dare to let me bleed so much blood!" The roar of Wang Tai echoed throughout the box, and the accompanying warriors one after another hid away and did not dare to approach, If he was used as a punching bag, it would be miserable.

Wang Tai hated the Ye Xiwen and the Tianjian Young Master at this time!

"350 million!" Ye Xiwen's voice reappeared, and there was no wave in the ancient well, as if the price was nothing at all.

In order to restore Ye Mo, he can overwhelm all his net worth, but he also does not want to behave like the tyrant, but this Wang Tai has to make a big payment in front of Wen Yiren, and has to buy this last auction item, if one thousand In the event of a 10 million increase, I am afraid that Wang Tai will continue to follow up. I am afraid that I will have to pay far more than this. Only the appearance of a good money will make him feel difficult. Retreat, pretending to be overwhelmed by his appearance no matter how much he makes, in order to break the competition.

Wang Tai's face has become completely red. Shenma asked you to kill you with money. He did n’t know it before. Now he understands that he used to kill competitors with money. Now he is smashed by money. It's the first time to be speechless.

But there is nothing he can do. His Spirit Yuan Pill is not enough. He has only more than 300 million Spirit Yuan Pill in total. This is still coupled with the Spirit Yuan Pill of the Batian Wuguan. If you are a person, you ca n’t afford such a crazy increase. .

Now it's not a question of whether he is distressed or not Spirit Yuan Pill, but it can't be added at all. It feels like he's lost his face in front of Wen Yiren. He even hates Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen has come out, the whole audience has been calmed down, many people are guessing, where is this local tyrant, it is so rich, even a thousand bucks are nothing like this, if Ye Xiwen is only 10 million plus Until now, they will not have such reacted, but Ye Xiwen is an integer plus an integer, which calms everyone.

Even Wang Tai did not continue to increase the price, and the last lot went smoothly into the hands of Ye Xiwen.

The auction is finally over, but many warriors have exploded. I thought that the protagonist of this auction would be Wang Tai and Tianjian Young Master. I did not expect to kill a Cheng halfway and steal the limelight of everyone.

While everyone was still discussing one after another, Ye Xiwen had taken Xiaoya to the backcourt quietly to collect his own auction items.

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