Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Countless Fetishes

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty-six thousand!"

Many people present.

If the auction ahead is silent, it will cost a lot of money.

Obviously got the message.

They are all aimed at the eighth-rank puppets.

In the venue, there were scattered voices of bidding.

Raise the auction price.

Soon, someone called out the high price of "40,000".

In the VIP seat, Wu Mingyue's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she gently parted her red lips: "Fifty thousand."

Complete the price.

She folded her arms across her chest, her slender jade fingers beating rhythmically.

Seems like waiting to see a good show.

Sure enough, the price of "50,000" came out.

The atmosphere of the auction was tense.

Dude, they're all eleven thousand plus.

You are good, just add 10,000 to the top!

Suddenly, many people died down.

It seems that this eighth-rank puppet, Miss Wu family is bound to win.

Instead of offending the bidding, it is better to stop here, and perhaps gain some goodwill.

Just when Wu Mingyue was complacent, a discordant voice sounded.

"Seventy thousand!"

The smile on Wu Mingyue's face disappeared little by little, and gradually turned livid.

It was the voice of that bitch Song Lan!

How dare she bid with herself?

Where did she get the capital from?

Open your mouth is 20,000...

Could it be given by Holy Maiden Ling Qingxue?

But with her current strength, what's the use of having this puppet?

Wu Mingyue couldn't think of it at all.

At this moment, the culprit of everything is sitting in the box eating grapes.

The white-haired old woman pondered for a moment, then said: "Miss, how about..."

"I have my own measure!"

Wu Mingyue interrupted the old woman, then gritted her teeth and shouted: "Seventy-five thousand!"

Originally, in her expectation, even if there was a premium for the eighth-rank puppet, the price of the top-rank Spirit Stones of around 50,000 to 60,000 yuan could completely cover it.

But now, with Song Lan disrupting the situation, everything has gone into the unknown.

"Eighty thousand!"

Everyone else in the room dropped their bids.

The price is really outrageous.

At this moment, all they can do is to quietly watch the wonderful duel between the two proud girls of heaven.

He even thought of the backers behind them.

One, stands Sacred Land's youngest retired elder.

One, stands the most amazing and stunning Holy Maiden in Sacred Land.

Their expressions gradually became excited, looking forward to their quick action.

Of course, real swords and guns are the best!

Fights between Sacred Land factions are on the surface, quite rare!

Wu Mingyue's pretty face was covered with frost, "Eighty-five thousand!"

This eighth-rank puppet is an extremely powerful help when exploring the secret realm.

Even if it exceeds her budget, she is willing to photograph it.

Silence, or silence.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Even Wu Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Did that bitch Song Lan finally give up?

She will definitely avenge the auction for raising the price!

Just when everyone thought Song Lan had given up, a hoarse voice full of feminine charm came.

"One hundred thousand!"

Hearing the price quoted by Song Lan, the venue was immediately erupted with exclamations.

100,000 top-rank Spirit Stones to buy a Ninth Stage puppet in Linghai Realm, it is definitely a loss to grandma's house!

Unless there is a conspiracy!

The oppressive atmosphere finally exploded, Wu Mingyue stepped out of the box, her face was livid with anger:

"Okay, okay..."

"Song Lan, you won!"

"I want to see, do you have so many Spirit Stones?!"

Her words resonated with most of the audience.

These are one hundred thousand top-grade Spirit Stones!

Converted to low-tier Spirit Stones.

That's one billion!

Outer Sect disciples only receive 5 coins a month.

Then you have to receive Ten Thousand Years!

And even if the net worth of a true disciple is rich, it is only nearly ten thousand top-grade Spirit Stones.

For an ancient War Ancestor golem.

Call out the sky-high price of 80,000.

One can imagine how crazy it is!

The rich man who presided over the auction was very happy.

The palm trembled slightly, and the auction hammer was impatiently ready to fall.

There is no Spirit Stones another say.

Since the price is called out, you have to be responsible.

Baibaolou is owned by Tai Xuan Sacred Land, so she is not afraid of Song Lan's repudiation.

Presumably, Holy Maiden will not sit idly by.

"Are you trying to get rid of me?"

In the box, Lu Li looked at Song Lan with a smile.

"What? Didn't you say you can just take a picture?"

"You care about my bid?"

Take advance as retreat!

This is how Song Lan escaped.

Sacred Land is guilty of disrupting the auction.

Send yourself out and you can get rid of this Devil.

The last few days.

She has had enough of "suffering"!

Even, Lu Li tried different ways to torture himself.

Don't even miss the auction!

boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The auction hammer fell.

"Congratulations to our true disciple, Song Lan, for obtaining the ancient War Ancestor puppet at the price of one hundred thousand top-rank Spirit Stones!"

The auction is over.

But no one left.

The biggest show, of course not to be missed!

Zhao Ya, a beautiful auctioneer in a purple dress, walked towards Lu Li's box surrounded by guards.

I was very worried.

She has also felt the weird atmosphere of the auction.

The price of the item Song Lan bid for was 110,000 top-grade Spirit Stones.

Numbers she couldn't even imagine!

If you can't pay.

Not only is her commission gone.

He will also be punished by Baibaolou.

"Senior Sister Song, Junior Brother Song."

Zhao Yaqiao stood at the door and waited.

At this moment, a fiery red figure appeared beside her.

Wu Mingyue said coldly: "I want to see how Song Lan can buy it!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ya had a terrible headache, so she had to say cautiously: "Miss Wu, according to the rules of Baibaolou, you are not allowed to enter!"

Wu Mingyue put her hands on her hips: "I'll just wait here!"

The next moment, the box door opened.

Zhao Ya lifted her skirt and walked in with a smile.

Seeing the scene in the box, she was slightly dazed.

Why is "Song Yifan" sitting in the main seat?

Instead, Song Lan sat in the corner.

But she still walked towards Song Lan quickly, and said kindly:

"Senior Sister Song! All the things you auctioned are here, please check them out."

While speaking, she took out a storage bag.

"Don't look at it, everything is fine."

Song Lan didn't even look at the storage bag, her eyes were cold: "But I don't have Spirit Stones!"

"Can you directly ask the person in charge of Baibaolou to report to Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yaqiao turned pale and shook her body.

The most worrying thing still happened!

She looked at Song Lan wanting to cry, "Senior Sister Song, you must be joking with me, right?"

He even stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve.

Song Lan remained silent, unmoved in the slightest.

Without any choice.

Zhao Ya trotted to Lu Li's side.

"Brother Song, sister Song must be joking, right?"

She pinned her only hope on Lu Li, seeing him as her savior.

Lu Li looked at the charming beauty in front of him, and smiled: "Don't worry, sister, Spirit Stones are naturally available!"

Zhao Ya was overjoyed.

"snort!"

"If he can have 100,000 Spirit Stones, I..."