Fight against the supreme realm of the sky
Chapter 50: The Surprise of Huichundan (3)
Although the second elder has a ferocious appearance today, he was also a graceful and graceful person thousands of years ago. It’s just that the unique skills of the demon clan are more special. The more advanced the cultivator is, the more ugly and abnormal his appearance becomes.
.Because of this, the demon clan will inevitably feel disgusted with the succubus clan, which is rich in charming beauties.
The fire in the white-robed alchemist's eyes flashed, and he felt sad. The blue veins appeared slightly on his face, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart but had no choice. At a glance, it was obvious that he must be short of money. After all, seven million is not a small amount.
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"Hmph!" The leader of the Meizu twitched his lips and squinted his eyes. The sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed: "Second Elder Gui Mo, what a big gesture! You are already like this, a small rejuvenation pill.
How much more can be done to make up for it, but don’t waste everything in vain.”
The second elder of the demon was stunned when he heard this, and stared at the leader of the Mei clan. His eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice stone pointing straight into his heart. "It's better than someone who can't change the stinking smell with anything."
The smell of gunpowder slowly filled the auction house.
"Seven million, once!" Zhen Ni's crisp voice sounded out, interrupting the conversation between the two. Zhen Ni did not want the hatred between the two families to continue to worsen, at least not to cause any trouble in the auction house.
"Seven million, twice!"
"I'll offer eight million." The deep and deep voice from the Tianzihao VIP Room sounded again. Listening to his voice, there was a hint of excitement in his calm voice, and he seemed a little anxious.
The leader of the Meizu clan looked embarrassed at this time. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough money and was worried, he wouldn't have said those sarcastic words to the second elder of the devil. Now that the second elder of the devil was provoked, he saw someone inserting his foot.
Seeing that the deal was about to be concluded, my heart trembled, but I couldn't care so much, so I stopped and said: "I'm offering 10 million!"
"Wow!" The crowd in the audience exclaimed in shock.
Xiao Yan and everyone in the VIP room were also shocked and lost their minds.
Qing Haoran couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly. He thought about a few days ago, when his sister asked Xiao Yan for help because she couldn't pay the six million auction fee, and then in order to repay Xiao Yan, she angered the War Demon Clan and almost made a big mistake.
Unexpectedly, not long after, Xiao Yan's fifth-grade rejuvenation pill was sold for 10 million dragon-marked coins.
"Brother, you really envy others."
Xiao Yan's usually calm eyes also flashed with a lot of surprise. He really didn't expect that the rejuvenation pill, which was useless in his eyes, would soar from the price of a dragon-marked coin to such a sky-high price in the blink of an eye.
Faced with Qing Haoran's praise, Xiao Yan was speechless for a moment, scratching his forehead in embarrassment, laughing twice, and looked at Zhen Ni's slim figure on the stage with a lot more admiration.
Xiao Zhan and others were also completely shocked. Even experts like Le Shaolong, who have been immersed in the auction house for thousands of years, did not expect that a rejuvenation pill with such efficacy could be sold for more than a top-quality medicine prescription and a world-class intermediate fighting skill.
The price was so high that everyone gasped. The madness of a woman was really beyond the comprehension of men.
Qing Muer rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then opened her eyes and looked at the Meizu clan leader at the auction, then looked back at the people behind her with surprised eyes, and then she turned to Xiao Yan aside, without saying a word.
Conceal the admiration in your heart.
"Little liar, I didn't expect your rejuvenation pills to be so easy to sell. Next time I get a dozen or twenty pills, we will be rich!"
Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and he looked helplessly at the smiling Qing Mu'er: "Miss, do you think that the rejuvenation pills are carrots grown in the fields, and you can get as many as you want?"
"Stingy guy!" Qing Mu'er wrinkled her pretty nose slightly and rolled her watery eyes. Her playful and cute look made everyone laugh.
Compared to the laughter and laughter of Xiao Yan and others, the people in the Tianzihao VIP room next door were frowning.
This man is possessed by a green robe. He is as long as a waterfall shawl. He has a tall build. His face is like a crown of jade, slightly covered with scales. His sharp edge is restrained. His cold and stern eyes are heart-catching. He is the leader of the Demon Clan and the Demon Emperor's war fantasy.
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"I didn't expect that a mere fifth-grade elixir would be sold at such a high price." Zhan Huansen whispered coldly, suppressing his anger.
For this elixir, Zhan Huan could be said to be determined to get it. He bought it for the ancestors of the clan.
The ancestor of the Monster Clan is the supreme glory of the Monster Clan. He has been protecting the Monster Clan for tens of thousands of years, allowing the Monster Clan to stand firm in the turmoil of all major forces.
Unfortunately, the ancestor encountered the Nine-Star Warcraft Skyfall War Tiger during an expedition. In the battle, both sides suffered losses, and the ancestor's strength declined.
In order to regain his strength as soon as possible, the ancestor practiced Kung Fu day and night, but he practiced it too hastily, which led to him going crazy and causing physical and mental damage. Although his strength was restored to nine stars, his appearance was no longer the same as before, and he was fading day by day.
The ancestors have always been worried about this. For tens of thousands of years, Zhan Huan and the elders of the clan have been searching for the secret method of recovery, but to no avail. I heard a few days ago that the Merchant Alliance was going to produce a rejuvenation pill, so I came here with interest and fully prepared.
The eight million dragon-marked coins must be enough to buy this elixir and present it to the ancestors. Unexpectedly, the competition is so fierce, how could he not be in a hurry.
But there is no point in being anxious. With insufficient funds, I can only be angry. I saw that I missed the rejuvenation pill, but I did not dare to break the rules of the auction house.
At this time, Zhen Ni was stroking the sandalwood box containing the rejuvenation elixir, and smiled sweetly: "Can someone ask for the price again?"
Many people in the audience curled their lips and cursed secretly, the merchant alliance is too shady, the price of a fifth-grade elixir has been raised to this level, and you still want to increase the price?
Auctions are a matter of your own accord, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. There is no right or wrong.
"Ten million, once!"
"Ten million, twice!"
"Ten million, three times, deal done! Congratulations, Meizu Clan Leader."
As Zhen Ni announced with a charming smile, the Meizu patriarch's face became more and more embarrassed. In fact, she only brought eight million dragon-marked coins. Just now, her head was in a fever, but now she calmed down, she really didn't know how to explain, and her face turned pale.
He became pale, and cold sweat fell down drop by drop.
Zhen Ni didn't see the Meizu clan leader's response for a long time, and her heart tightened, but she still had a gentle professional smile on her face.
"Meizu Patriarch, aren't you just shouting out the price and having no money to pay for it?" The old voice of the second elder of the Demon Demon broke the news at the right time, and the venue suddenly burst into a flurry of regrets and accusations.
You must know that there are many people who want this elixir. At this time, the leader of the Meizu clan is the target of thousands of people. It is difficult to explain. Pairs of fiery eyes in the field are watching for the rejuvenation elixir, hoping that the leader of the Meizu clan will miss it.
The Meizu patriarch did not have the good luck of Qing Muer, and someone saved her money. Faced with the questioning looks cast on her, the Meizu patriarch could not afford to lose face. With a cruel heart, she reached out and took out a fighting skill from her arms.
, shouted loudly: "This is the Hidden Moon Falun Seal, a junior fighting skill at the world level. It is now for sale for two million dragon-marked coins. Who wants it?"
Suddenly, the venue was filled with excitement. Seeing the pained look on the Meizu clan leader's face, everyone knew that it was not a last resort and they would not use the low-price of two million dragon-marked coins to acquire world-class primary fighting skills.
World level primary fighting skills are a rare thing. Even if they are primary level, the market price is around 3 million. Everyone has taken action to grab this extremely favorable item.
"I want!"
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