Fanatic Martial God

In the auction hall, everyone did not believe that their ears heard, no one can believe that the sound just sounded in the hall, can produce such a high price, certainly only the master of the big power of the box, but This sound is undoubtedly sounded from the lobby.

A pair of eyes and eyes brushed to Xiao Chen, and instantly made him the focus of the auction house, even the big forces in the upstairs box were surprised to look down.

When they saw that they were a teenager, they made them even more shocked.

A middle-aged man sitting next to Xiao Chen asked with surprise: "Little brother, if I didn't get it wrong, just talking about it?"

Xiao Chen had not had time to talk, and another monk shocked: "Little brother, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? One million pieces of spar, it is an astronomical number."

"Hey? How could it be a teenager? One million pieces of top quality spar, can he get it?"

"No? I was sitting in the hall and someone shouted such a high price. Didn't I get it wrong?"

"The little devil shouldn't be messing up? Qing Xuan Ling liquid is used by the masters of the Golden Age. He is a kid, what is the use?"

The monks in the hall all talked about it. For a teenager who shouted out a million, no one could believe that a teenager could come up with one million pieces of spar. He thought that the boy was in trouble.

"Everyone is quiet!" At this time, the president Yang Tiancheng shouted and reached out to signal everyone to calm down. Yang Tiancheng made a sound and the audience suddenly became silent.

Yang Tiancheng looked at Xiao Chen and asked with a smile: "Little brother, what is your price?"

Yang Tiancheng asked this question. Obviously, some people couldn’t believe that a teenager could come up with so many top quality spars.

Xiao Chen nodded and said faintly: "It is the younger generation."

"Hidden is deep." Yang Tiancheng said in his heart, seeing Xiao Chen's face calm, not like a mess, then Yang Tiancheng said: "Continue."

An Qi also curiously glanced at Xiao Chen, who was calm in color, and then smiled faintly: "Is there a higher price?"

"Little devil head, Qing Xuan Ling liquid is to help the master of Jindan period to improve, what is the use of this spirit for you?" At this time, in a box on the third floor, a middle-aged man asked, some tone Arrogant.

Xiao Chen’s eyes swept to the source of the sound, calmly saying: “It’s not about you.”

"A good arrogant little devil, one hundred and one hundred thousand top quality spar." The man on the third floor box was slightly cold.

"I said the little brother, you are too courageous? Do you know who he is? He is the master of the late Jindan City, and you are not afraid to offend him?" A monk looked down at Xiao Chen.

"Little devil, here you better not be too arrogant, here are a lot of strong people, otherwise you can't keep your life." A monk kindly reminded that other monks also cast their eyes on the surprise, they were all mad by Xiao Chen. Shocked.

Xiao Chen did not pay any attention to them, nor did he have any anger at the fact that these monks looked down on him. He did not affect his emotions at all, because Xiao Chen knew that his strength could not be seen here, including the powerful Yang Tiancheng. I do not know the specific repair of Xiao Chen.

"I am out of 1.2 million." Another voice came from the box.

"One hundred and three hundred thousand." Another box called for price.

The other boxes also followed the markup, but they were all 100,000 yuan in the price of the spar. It seems that Qingxuan Lingye did not succeed in attracting them to high prices.

"Little devil, why don't you call the price? Wouldn't it be that you can't get so many high-quality spars?" The third-floor box, the late Jindan master, sneered, and obviously couldn't look down on Xiao Chen.

"One hundred and five hundred thousand." Seeing Xiao Chen did not speak, the man continued to speak.

But the man’s voice just fell, Xiao Chen immediately said: “Two million top quality spar.”

"hiss!"

The price has been raised by 500,000 in vain. All the monks in the hall have been shocked and breathed a sigh of relief. A pair of shocked eyes widened again to Xiao Chen.

"God, two million! I didn't get it wrong?" A monk shocked, and couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"I said little brother, do you really have so many top quality spars? You don't want to scream for such a high price in order to be angry with him. If you can't get it out, the auction house will not let you go." The man next to the dust said quickly that he was also scared to sweat.

"He is a master of Jin Dan, you really offended him, you are dead! You are still young, your temper is not wrong, but you have to look at the occasion." Another monk said.

"Who is this kid? Does he want to die? Actually dare to do it with Xie Feng." A person in the box said.

Xie Feng is the man on the third floor box and Xiao Chen bar. Xiao Chen only quoted after he shouted the price. It is obvious that he did not give Xie Feng face, which also made Xie Feng angry.

Although angry, but Xie Feng did not have an episode on the spot. After all, it was an auction house. He did not dare to offend the auction house, so he could only stay in his heart.

Xiao Chen shouted the price of two million top grade spar, the whole scene became quiet, even the people in the box did not call the price again. It seems that two million top grade spars bid for a bottle of Qingxuan spirit liquid. not worth it.

Yang Tiancheng couldn't help but take a deep look at Xiao Chen, who was calm in his face. His heart said: "This little guy is well-prepared and can show such calmness. It is obvious that he is not simple. It seems that it is some."

The chief auctioneer An Qi had some sorrowful look at Xiao Chen for a long time. As the scene fell silent, she only returned to God. When she did not find someone shouting, she said: "Is there a higher price? Two hundred Once a million, two million two two, the deal, Qing Xuan Ling liquid belongs to this little brother."

An Qi took Qing Xuan Ling liquid and looked at Xiao Chen and smiled: "Little brother, we are trading in face in the Yunzhou auction house, and we receive good spirits."

Saying, I saw An Qi gently waved, a bottle of spirit liquid flew to Xiao Chen, and then dared to hand over the items to deal with the spar, showing the confidence of the auction site on their own strength.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen smiled faintly, then used a storage ring to prepare two million top grade spar, one finger, and the reserve ring to fly to An Qi.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "Two million top grade spar, you can count it, lest anyone say that I can't afford it, and the storage ring is for you."

Xiao Chen’s sentence is undoubtedly a slap in the face of Xie Feng, and it is still a big slap in the face of tens of thousands of people.

"This **** kid!" Xie Feng angered the sky and gnawed his teeth, his eyes sparkling with a strong murderous.

After the bidding of Qingxuan Lingye ended, An Qi gently waved his hand and instantly turned into another item on the screen. He smiled faintly: "The next baby is also very powerful. This can be a fire attribute Xuan martial arts fire fire Tian Xuan The palm, the monk who has the real attribute of the fire attribute, can exert a more powerful force by exerting this martial art. The starting price is 80,000 grades of spar, and the fare increase is not less than 10,000.

"I am out of 90,000!" A monk in the hall immediately shouted.

"I am out 100,000."

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It is also a heated competition, but it is also the lobby monks are bidding, the scene is very lively, and each one is excited to increase the price.

Over time, one item was auctioned out, and after an hour, more than 50 items were auctioned.

"The fifty-ninth item, I think everyone is very interested, it is the demon nucleus of the Yuan Ying late monster, the demon nucleus contains a strong power, but the price is somewhat high, starting at a million can be on the crystal Stone, the fare increase is not less than 100,000." An Qi smiled lightly.

The hall was quiet, although they all wanted to bid, but they all had self-knowledge, and the big forces in the box would definitely be snapped up, so they all knew nothing.

"Xiao Chen, the demon nucleus of the late Yuan Ying, the power contained in it is very strong, do you want to bid?" asked the ancient white tiger.

Wen Yan, Xiao Chen slightly shook his head, whispered: "The baby behind should be more expensive. If you are bidding now, the top quality spar may not be enough. Although this demon core is powerful, I don't have to bid, but I think that guy is sure. I will bid, I might as well let him get some blood."

"One hundred and twenty thousand." The hall was quiet for a moment, and a voice came from a box.

"One hundred and five thousand." Another box is next to the offer.

"Yuan Ying's demon nucleus, if refining, maybe I will be able to advance to the Yuan Ying period!" Xie Feng secretly excited, then quickly said: "I have two million can be on the spar!"

"Three million!" Xie Feng's voice fell, Xiao Chen immediately increased the price.

"Bad boy! You deliberately do the right thing with me?" Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, Xie Feng suddenly couldn't help but anger.

Some people in the place can see that Xiao Chen is deliberately doing the right thing with Xie Feng. The monks in the hall are shocked. No one dares to speak. He hears the number of three million. Other people in the box also do not participate. Bidding, after all, three million is not a small number, even if it is a large force in Yunzhou, do not dare to come, after all, there are better treasures behind.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "The auction is fair. Do you not let others see it when you look at the baby? Do you think you are old? Everyone in the room is not your strongest. Why can't I bid? ”

"You!" Xie Feng was even more angry when he heard Xiao Chen's words, but he couldn't speak to refute.

"This boy is so calm, and it seems that he knows Xie Feng's cultivation, but he has no worries. It is absolutely not purely arrogant to look at him." Yang Tiancheng secretly said that he could not see Xiao Chen.

"Four million!" The angry Xie Feng shouted coldly, and the front was suppressed by Xiao Chen. If he was pressed by a teenager, he would be self-confident.

"Five million." Xiao Chen faintly opened, did not hesitate.

"Wang Ba Gu!" Xie Feng's eyes almost spurted out the fire, and his face was soaring, his anger shouted: "Six million!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Xie Feng's box and immediately smiled: "You won, I gave up the auction!"

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, there was a huge change in the face of the place, which is clearly deliberately increasing the price!