Medical Martial God Chapter 597: Intense competition!
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"Thirty-one million!"
"Thirty-three million!"
"35 million!"
"Forty million and one million!"
As the Red Emperor announced that the bidding for the Immortal Coffin had officially started, various bidding sounds continued to sound at this moment.
Many people are extremely interested in this immortal coffin, and even many people are keen to win.
After all, if the money is gone, they can still make money, but after a baby like this is missed, there will be no chance to get it again. All that is left is regret, so they are not willing to give up easily.
In just a short time, the price of this immortal coffin has risen to 60 million, and it is still rising.
However, the real bigwigs have not yet started bidding, but are quietly observing the immortal coffin.
"I want this immortal coffin! One hundred million!"
It wasn't until Leng Aotian's cold and firm voice sounded that the noisy scene gradually became quiet.
Even the people present here are all rich and powerful, but the price of 100 million yuan still puts a lot of pressure on the people on the scene, touching a bottom line and tolerance in their hearts.
I have to say that this Leng Aotian is quite rich.
Moreover, this immortal coffin is of great help to his cultivation.
"Brother Aotian, I also like this immortal coffin. Let's bid fair! One hundred and ten million!"
However, Leng Aotian's words just fell silent, and Song Jiaoyang beside him also laughed and said at this moment.
"I am also very interested in the immortal coffin, and I simply join in the fun! 115 million!"
"I also like this coffin very much, 120 million!"
Yun Feiyang and Ghost Blade Haotian also smiled at this moment.
Their clothes were changed again, and the injuries on their bodies were also treated, and they seemed to have a little more generous style again.
"One hundred and twenty-one million!"
Bai Feng's eyes flashed, and at this moment he said in a deep voice.
"Two hundred million!"
However, Bai Feng's words just fell silent, and Jian Xilai of the Promise Sword Sect who was sitting beside him spoke at this moment.
As soon as his price came out, the scene fell into dead silence for an instant.
This price is definitely not acceptable to ordinary people. Even Baifeng and Leng Aotian dare not increase the price.
Judging from the tone of the words from Jianxi, he is sure to win this immortal coffin.
"Sect Master Sword, give me some face, how about giving me this immortal coffin? 220 million!"
The sun **** Alok also smiled and said at this moment.
He is not interested in this immortal coffin, but the woman in the immortal coffin. He always feels a bit familiar, as if he had seen it in the study of the emperor in the Western Asura world. Her portrait.
If he can bring the woman in the immortal coffin back to the emperor, he will definitely get the favor and reward of that emperor.
"It's better to rely on your own ability, two hundred and twenty million!"
The answer to the sun **** Alok is Song Xiyuan from the Song family.
"Two hundred thirty million!"
Even Leng Hongxiao participated in the auction at this moment!
"Two hundred and forty million!"
"Two hundred fifty million!"
"Two hundred and seventy million!"
……
A fierce battle was between Jianxilai, Song Xiyuan, Leng Hongxiao, and the sun **** Alok. The others were not qualified to participate.
In less than a moment, the price of this immortal coffin reached 300 million!
"Three hundred and ten million!"
Leng Hongxiao took a deep breath, clenched his fist and said solemnly.
"Can't Patriarch Leng give a little bit of face? Three hundred and twenty million!"
The sun **** Alok wrinkled his brows without a trace, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes looking at Leng Hongxiao.
"400 million!"
However, the words of the sun **** Alok just fell silent, and Fang Wujie, who was sitting next to Ye Xuan, gritted his teeth at this moment.
"Wow!"
Fang Wujie's words just fell, and the scene turned into an uproar. Many people turned their eyes on him, and their faces were full of deep doubts.
Obviously I didn't expect that any guy beside Ye Xuan would dare to bid with the sun **** Alok and Leng Hongxiao!
Is this guy not afraid of being retaliated by them?
"410 million!"
The killing intent surging in the eyes of the sun **** Alok, he said coldly.
"Four hundred and twenty million! Boy, you better get acquainted!"
Leng Hongxiao is also close behind.
"What is consciousness, can it be eaten? Four hundred and fifty million!"
Fang Wujie smiled coldly, stretched lazily, and said calmly.
"480 million!"
The sun **** Alok's whole body is burning with flames, his whole person is like a burning fireman.
He is a little angry!
"Alok, give me a face, give me this immortal coffin, let me owe you a favor!"
Leng Hongxiao said in a deep voice at this moment.
This immortal coffin is of great use to him. If there is this immortal coffin, then the ancestor of their Leng family can live for at least thirty years or more, so he must use it Get it.
"The immortal coffin can be given to you, but the woman inside can give it to me, how about it?"
After hearing Leng Hongxiao's words, the sun **** Alok thought for a while and said.
"Deal!"
Leng Hongxiao nodded gently.
"Two old things, I thought about how to distribute these things before I got them. Isn't it too early? Five hundred million!" Fang Wujie said with a sneer upon seeing this.
"Five hundred and thirty million!"
Leng Hongxiao clenched his fists, holding back the killing intent and anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"600 million!"
However, his words just fell silent, sitting next to him quietly observing the Immortal Coffin, Ye Xuan, who had never spoken, spoke in a deep voice at this moment.
Through his observations and discoveries just now, he found that the immortal coffin seemed to have a certain obscure connection with the sacred canon of the path of medicine he mastered. He even found out about the sacred coffin in the sacred path of medicine. The record.
"Ye Xuan, did you come out to disrupt the situation on purpose and go against me? Six hundred and thirty million!"
Faced with Ye Xuan's sudden disruption, Leng Hongxiao felt vomiting blood.
Finally, Alok, the sun god, made way for him. Fang Wujie didn't seem to bid anymore, but this kid came out.
"You can think so! Six hundred and fifty million!" Ye Xuan answered with a sneer.
"Six hundred and seventy million!" Leng Hongxiao's face was so gloomy that water could drip out, and the pain was extreme.
"700 million!"
But Ye Xuan didn't care about Leng Hongxiao at all. Instead, he called out the price leisurely, as if he didn't care about money.
The **** medicine industry, the mad soldiers league, plus the funds collected by the old man of the Li family and the goddess of the night, Ainina, have collected 5 billion for him, which is enough for him to spend.
"Are you trying to die on purpose? Seven hundred twenty million!"
Leng Hongxiao stared at Ye Xuan stubbornly, wishing to slash him a thousand times and deprive him of life.
Even if he is the Patriarch of the Leng Family, it hurts to spend so much money to buy a coffin at once, and he has to face some enquiries from some guys when he goes back.
"800 million!"
Ye Xuan said without looking up.
"Hiss!"
"How much money does this guy have? I don't seem to feel anything about asking for a price!"
"This Ye Xuan is a local tyrant, this is the real spend money!"
"The local tyrant's wool, in my opinion, he deliberately put on Leng Hongxiao again!"
"Can't provoke, can't provoke..."
Listening to Ye Xuan's words, all the people present couldn't help but take a breath, looking at the breezy Ye Xuan, their hearts were filled with deep admiration.
For those who dare to challenge Leng Hongxiao, he is probably the only one at the scene.
Leng Hongxiao's killing intent was revealed in his eyes, and the violent qi rushed all over his body, and the cold was overflowing, causing the temperature of the entire auction to plummet at this moment, as if it had become an ice cellar, and the words of gritted teeth came from his mouth. : "Eight ten million!"
"No more!"
Looking at Leng Hongxiao's icy and hideous appearance, and feeling his gaze, Ye Xuan was about to make a bid, but Fang Wujie gave him a look, which made Ye Xuan smile knowingly and spoke lightly.
"You...whit..."
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Hongxiao's face turned pale, almost spitting out old blood from anger.
Obviously, this **** **** is clearly playing with him!
"Leng Hongxiao bid 800 million, is there a higher price?"
"The first time for 810 million!"
"The eight hundred million and ten millionth time!"
"The third time for 810 million yuan, the deal! Congratulations to Leng Hongxiao for taking the undead fairy coffin for a low price of 800 million yuan!"
The Red Emperor on the auction stage watched this scene, and a moving smile appeared on his exquisite cheeks.
She deliberately bit the three words super low price very hard, and fell into Leng Hongxiao's ears so that Leng Hongxiao couldn't help it anymore, and was so angry that she spewed blood!
"Puff......"
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch, don't get angry, don't get angry!"
Looking at that Leng Hongxiao who was vomiting blood from anger, the expressions of many Leng family members couldn't help but change, and they quickly spoke.
"I'm fine! Ye Xuan, the owner of this ledger has completely written down with you!"
Leng Hongxiao suppressed the anger in his heart, staring at Ye Xuan firmly, and there were harsh words in his mouth.
Ye Xuan smiled, did not answer, but turned his head to focus on Fang Wujie's body.
He doesn't understand why Fang Wujie just stopped him from increasing the price.
"Ahem, Brother Xuan... Don't worry, that thing will not run away from our hands. I will get it back for you at night. Don't forget that I am the number one thief in the world. Itching."
Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Fang Wujie turned his head and whispered.
Hearing Fang Wujie's words, Ye Xuan couldn't smile. The reason why this guy didn't let him continue to participate in the auction was because he wanted to steal the Immortal Coffin from Leng Hongxiao at night.
As the auction for the immortal coffin ended, the auction continued under the auspices of the Red Emperor. During the period, the madman Lin Feng took a set of unique hidden weapons, Li Chunyang took a pair of gloves, and Ye Xuan It was to help Doctor Liang to take a delicate crystal gem necklace.
Of course, Baifeng and Lei Xiaoyu also took a lot of things, most of which are essential items for cultivation.
"The items auctioned below must be liked by many weapon enthusiasts, because it is an excellent artifact for building weapons, and its name is Immortal Dragon Beard!"
As the Red Emperor’s voice sounded, Ye Xuan's eyes, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly drenched, staring at the dragon's whiskers that exuded golden dazzling light on the jade plate on the auction table table. Full of intense heat.
At that time, weapon master Yun Lan once said that in addition to the main material for building a new dragon blade, there are three items: Void Demon Flame, Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice, and Immortal Dragon Beard!
Now that the immortal dragon must be in front of you, how can Ye Xuan not be excited?
He must get this thing.