Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Is there a price increase of 800,000?" On the platform, the night old man looked around, but did not hear a reply.

"If no one raises the price, then this stone is ..."

"I make a million." Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the next voice.

"800,000 want to buy the Lingzhu, you are too whimsical." Of course, the auction is Ye Chen, that Lingzhu is good, the absolute value is 800,000 Lingshi, since you know, he will not be cheap Wu Changqing .

Looking at Wu Changqing again, his face suddenly gloomy. Xu was too much of a shadow to Wu about the auction. Thinking about the auction on the Nether Black Market that day, wouldn't he be miserable by Ye Chenkeng?

"1.1 million." Wu Changqing, with an ugly face, grunted coldly.

"Your 100,000, 1.2 million." Ye Chen's words sounded immediately, and his tone was casual, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"1.3 million."

"I add 200,000, 1.5 million."

"1.6 million." Wu Changqing patted his chair and suddenly stood up from his seat. Looking at Ye Chen from here, he could still see his cold eyes under the black robe.

At this point, everyone looked at Ye Chen.

However, it was good. After shouting 1.5 million, he started to rub his spirit beads, just like nothing, so that after a long time, all talents reacted.

Keke ...!

After all, the old man interrupted the silence with a light cough, and when no one raised the fare, he looked at Wu Changqing and laughed, "This friend, you can cut it in public."

"Cut." Wu Changqing burst out such a word in his teeth, and then he did not forget to look at Ye Chen on the opposite side with a stern look. If it weren't for Ye Chen, he wouldn't spend more spirit stones.

Immediately, the old man waved a stone knife, and everyone in the audience looked at it. Everyone also wanted to see. This is the most expensive stone that has been photographed since the start of this stone gambling event. What is in it? A baby.

Soon, layers of stone peeled off.

On the seat, Ye Chen collected the rubbed and shining bright beads, and then drew another one from the storage bag. First, he took a sigh of relief, and then carefully used a white cloth. Wiping.

bright! bright!

Soon, the shouts began to rise and fall, and in the stone photographed by Wu Changqing, indeed, a baby was opened, and as Ye Chen saw, it was a broken red spirit bead.

In this way, Wu Changqing's complexion eased a little, otherwise the 1.6 million people didn't bet anything, and then he didn't spit blood.

The next auction was fierce, and more than a hundred stones ran out of babies, and there were some babies that made many of the quasi-celestial old guys on the seats very hot.

Ye Old Man's face was not so good.

Originally, these stones were considered not to have treasures, so they were put up for auction. No one thought that the treasures were cut out one after another, which was a loss to his Tianlong ancient city.

"It's weird." The old man murmured and placed a stone on the gimbal again.

"One hundred thousand spirits stone started to auction, and the one with the highest price won it."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"I have 180,000 spirit stones."

"Twenty thousand."

Perhaps the stones were stimulated before, so that once the stones were taken out, they caused a lot of auctions, and once they pushed the auction to a fiery climax.

However, although the auction continued, there was a strange thing. Whenever Wu Changqing shot, Ye Chen would always insert a bar, so that after several rounds of auctions, Wu Changqing stumbled into nearly two million more. Spirit stone.

"What's the matter with this guy, I always deal with that person."

"I can't see this, they have enemies!"

"But don't say it, the stones that the man took away have already opened several treasures, and I can really see my hands itching!"

The rumblings of conversation have already made Wu Changqing's face a bit harsh, and he is not stupid. Naturally, Ye Chen sees that he is targeting him, otherwise thousands of people here can't get along with Lao Tzu.

"After the auction, you will have no place to die." Wu Changqing's fist in his sleeve clicked, and his eyes flashed the same cold coldness.

For these, Ye Chen is just like nothing, and still buried her head to wipe the spirit beads.

It's Biyou on the side, Qiaomei has been froze several times, Ye Chen confronted Wu Changqing repeatedly, making her feeling more and more strong.

Over there, the night old man has placed a stone on top of the clouds, and then looked around and smiled, "Stone number nine hundred and ninety, the reserve price is now starting to bid."

On the seat, when I heard the one hundred and ninety stones, I buried my head and wiped Ye Chen, who slowly lifted her head.

Looking at the stone from afar, Ye Chen seems to be able to see the small woodcarving inside without a head through the stone.

"This is the stone with the small wood carving you said?" Taiyi looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then did not forget to add, "I want that stone."

"Understand, don't grab you."

"One hundred and ten thousand."

"I give out fifteen thousand spirit stones."

"Twenty thousand."

When the three talked, the auction was already underneath, but only three or two people took the shot. It seems that many people are not optimistic about the stone that sells well, so they all wait and see.

"300,000." After all, Ye Chen shot, and it was a price increase of 100,000 spirit stones.

"Four hundred thousand." Soon, someone raised the price, and the person who increased the price made Ye Chen very helpless, because the person who shot was not someone else, but Shangguan Bo from Shangguan's house in Dongyue, south of Big Chu.

"It's your turn." Ye Chen gave up directly, not because he didn't want the stone, but because there was no need to compete with Guanbo. The consequence of this going on is only Tianlong Ancient City.

As soon as Ye Chen gave up, he made up his mind. After a big gambling event, he went to Guanbo to come over.

The auction of the 190th stone came quickly, and the 400,000 spirit stone was bought by Shangguanbo.

"Cut, cut in public." Waiting for the old man to question, Shangguan Bo smiled slightly.

The old man knew, and had waved the stone knife.

In the spotlight, the layers of stone skins fell off, but the layers of stone skins were shaved off until they were the size of a watermelon, and there was no brilliance scattering or vision.

At this moment, too many people have cast their pity on Shangguanbo.

"It's planted!" In his seat, Situ Jin looked at Shangguan Bo beside him with a pucker.

"Get off!" Shangguanbo cursed, his face was not very good-looking. Although the 400,000 spirit stones are not a lot, what he lost was not his face.

Click!

Soon the sound of stone cracking rang from the pan-tilt. The only stone the size of which was left was broken by the old man's finger. Not to mention, there was something really falling out of the stone. The old man grabbed it in his hands.

"Is there really a baby?" There was something in the stone that surprised the people watching from all directions.

"What is that!"

"Like a woodcarving, but I have no head?"

"Woodcarving?" Shangguanbo stared at the woodcarving in the night old man's hand. Just a second ago, his eyes lightened up, because there is something in the stone, but when he saw a woodcarving without a head, His face suddenly became a little awkward.

On the cloud platform, the night old man was also a little bit confused.

Although there are always some strange things in these strange stones, I never thought that a wood carving could be made, and it is still a wood carving without a head.

Surprised in his heart, the old man couldn't help looking at the woodcarving over and over.

Really don't say, the carving of this woodcarving is really detailed and vivid, it can be seen that the person carving this woodcarving is very careful, but the only disadvantage is that it does not have a head.

"There are words." Looking at them, the old man saw two words that were not very clear under the woodcarving.

"Ye Chen." The old man couldn't help reading it.