Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Xiao Chenyi knew that his actions were a bit abrupt, but this was also his duty.

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw three golden snowflakes in his hand.

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These snowflakes used their cleverness to glance in front of the Xuanzi No. 27 private room, and after seeing the door open, they floated and fell on the table in the private room.

"Three golden snowflakes! This Xiao Chenyi is really generous!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed in a private room.

One of them asked, "What are these golden snowflakes for? They don't look very valuable!"

The former sneered and explained, "This golden snowflake is the exclusive currency provided by Wanbao Chamber of Commerce."

"Only one snowflake is equivalent to 500,000 gold soul coins, and three snowflakes are 1.5 million gold soul coins!"

"You can use these three snowflakes to deduct anything you buy at Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, and you can even exchange them for gold soul coins to take away."

"Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is really generous, but judging from the financial resources of that person, he shouldn't be sitting in the Xuanzi area. What's going on?"

"Could it be that some guys who don't want to reveal their identities are playing tricks here."

Such discussions were heard in almost every private room.

Everyone was guessing who the mysterious woman in the Xuanzi No. 27 private room was.

"Are there any VIPs who want to bid more?"

"Eighteen million for the first time, and eighteen million for the second time."

"I'll bid twenty million!"

At this moment, Long Heng in the Tianzi No. 1 private room raised the bidding card.

As the huge numbers on the wall outside the private room appeared, the entire auction hall was in an uproar again.

Long Heng in the No. 1 private room of Long Heng also clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

He gritted his teeth and said, "These guys are really crazy. They actually drove the price up to this point."

An old man next to him laughed and said, "A hundred thousand years is a treasure that can only be encountered but not obtained."

"Even if you want to buy it on weekdays, it is priceless. I'm afraid these forces will never give up!"

The old man's implication is that even if it has reached 20 million, other forces will not back down.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Yi Chong, the first genius of the Shuiyue Realm in the No. 2 private room, bid a terrifying number of 22 million gold soul coins.

If you raise the price by 2 million in one breath, if you add a little more, it will be the price of a ninth-level soul guide.

For ordinary people, this is something they dare not even dream of.

"Twenty-three million!"

Long Heng chose to continue to raise the price with a dark face.

The forces in the No. 3 and No. 4 private rooms chose to raise the price from No. 3 to 24 million.

The six forces from No. 5 to No. 10 offered 25 million each.

"We offer 27 million!"

This was the price offered by the 18 forces in the Xuanzi private room, which shocked everyone.

The scene moved everyone present.

"How about it, do you want to make it more difficult for them?"

Tang Lan smiled at the women around him, and then fixed his eyes on Ma Lin.

Ma Lin shrugged and said indifferently: "Whether you want to bid or not is your own business. Now I represent Lingyan Tower, not Wanbao Chamber of Commerce."

"But I have to remind you that once you are determined to be unable to come up with so many gold soul coins, you will be defined as deliberately causing trouble, which will be troublesome."

"And even if you succeed in bidding, do you think you can leave here safely?"

"To put it bluntly, no matter who bids successfully today and gets this severely injured three-eyed macaque, as long as they leave Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, countless forces will start to snatch it halfway."

"As the saying goes, a man is innocent but guilty of holding a treasure. It seems that there will be a big battle today!"

At the end, Ma Lin sighed lightly, not knowing whether he was sighing for the soul masters who were about to die, but hating such fighting.

"If that's the case, there's no need to bid!"

"We just need to wait for the good show later."

Tang Lan smiled and nodded, and put away all the things he had bid for.

Although the treasures he had bid for before were good, they were not yet at the point of mass attack and killing to seize the treasures.

Soon, there was a strange silence in the auction hall, and more than half of the bidding forces chose to remain silent.

They stopped bidding, as if they were confirming the content of Tang Lan and others' previous chat.

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Instead of buying at a high price, it is better to wait for the treasure-grabbing battle afterwards, when the real capable ones will take possession of it.

So, the only people left in the bidding room No. 1 and No. 2 were competing.

It was also a battle between Huanglong Sect and Shuiyuejing.

"Damn, I won't pass it, 30 million!"

"Yi Chong, if you have the ability to bid 31 million today, I will give this thing to you!"

Finally, Long Heng in room No. 1 couldn't bear it anymore, opened the door of the room, pointed at room No. 2 and started to curse.

The second private room was also opened at this time, and Yi Chong came out with a few people.

The smile on this guy's face was sinister and mocking, and Yi Chong said: "Oh, I'm so sorry, our budget is only 28 million."

"If the price exceeds the limit, we are powerless. Long Heng, you win this time. We really can't afford to pay a penny more with our belongings."

But when Yi Chong said this, there was no disappointment on his face.

It was obvious that this guy knew it well. Since he couldn't bid, he would just fight for it with all the forces.

When Long Heng heard this, his face became more gloomy. He felt that he seemed to be fooled by everyone.

But he jumped into the pit that everyone dug together.

Thinking of this, Long Heng stopped talking nonsense with this guy, but turned to the backstage of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce to hand over the auction items.

"This auction has ended successfully. Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wishes the guests here to improve their cultivation and have good luck."

Xiao Chenyi stood on the stage and saluted all the private rooms, then turned around and left the auction venue with the auction items and several staff members.

The guests in the ninety private rooms walked out one after another with masks prepared in advance by the auction venue.

Most people did not stay here for long, but walked quickly towards the exit.

Not long after, the entire auction venue was empty.

Most of the soul masters who won the auction items did not dare to stay for long, for fear of being targeted by people with bad intentions.

Some of the soul masters who did not get the items seemed to have seen the whereabouts of the people in a private room and tried to kill them halfway to seize the treasure.

Only some soul masters chose to retreat and not participate in the upcoming fierce battle.

The treasure belongs to the capable. If you don’t have enough strength and still join in the fun, you will be courting death.

Tang Lan and others were also standing at the exit, and Tang Lan asked: "Ma Lin, thank you for your help today, I will remember this favor." (End of this chapter)