Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 3221: The scene is back!

"This kid has some yin, and even if he raises the price, he won't argue."

"The kid in Lengyue Demon Palace, it is estimated that there is a killing heart now."

"Interesting, these two kid's beams seem to get deeper and deeper."

"The strength of Lengyue Demon Palace is not weak. I wonder if the boy can compete."

...

Looking at Mo Qingyun's move, everyone was curious, waiting to see a good show.

Seeing everyone pointing at themselves, Wan Qianqi looked cold and gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Qingyun: "Boy, you have the courage to challenge me like this, I hope you will not regret it at that time."

With thousands of strange warnings and threats, Mo Qingyun's expression gradually became indifferent, and said, "You seem to take yourself too seriously. If it is not your identity, you have provoked me again and again, you are now a dead person."

Mo Qingyun's words came out, and the expressions on the auction floor were all tense.

They did not expect that Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all in the face of thousands of strange oppressions.

When everyone was surprised, Wan Qianqi's gaze towards Mo Qingyun also changed greatly.

If you look closely, you will find that Wan Qianqi's eyes obviously have some fears.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun dared to be so arrogant, I am afraid he also has a great background.

When Mo Qingyun and the two were fighting each other, an old man from the commercial bank stepped onto the auction table and said, "Two sons, I am the shopkeeper of the auction house. Please also sell me a face. How about this matter?"

Listening to the request of the shopkeeper, Mo Qingyun nodded, temporarily suppressing the contradiction.

Seeing that the two were no longer fighting each other, the old man in charge of the auction continued to introduce the next items.

The item being auctioned is a quasi-god-level sword, exuding strong fluctuations in the origin of the avenue.

Taking out the item for auction, the old man coughed and said, "Everyone, the item to be auctioned next is a quasi-god king sword."

"But the battle knife is not so simple on the surface. The refiner has been ambushed by the enemy during the process of refining it. Therefore, this sword is only made to half. If you find a powerful refiner to return to the furnace, it will be A king-level sword. "

"Presumably here, everyone should have a clear understanding of the value of this knife. The starting price is one million days of spar."

Weapons are extremely popular everywhere, at any time, and the words of the old people have caused looting.

"I give 1.1 million!"

"I give out 1.2 million!"

...

"I have 3.8 million!"

Soon, the price of this sword was soared to three million days of spar.

However, Mo Qingyun didn't make a shot. With his strong physique, he didn't need weapons very much.

In the end, a celestial powerhouse topped the sword with eight million sky spar.

Seeing such a result, Mo Qingyun's heart shivered and said, "These guys are really rich enough, and a sword has sold eight million days of spar."

As the sword was shot, the next auction item was quickly sent up.

This is a magical secret, an extremely old secret.

Taking out the cheats, the old man in charge of the auction said: "Everyone, the item to be auctioned now is an ancient magical power. As for the magical power, I don't know very well. Some parts of it are missing."

"However, from the word of this supernatural power, we can see that it is no less than the rank of **** king."

"The starting price of this supernatural power is a spar of ten million days."

The old man's words fell, and everyone in the auction house began to whisper.

"If it is a mysterious realm of the **** king realm, the ten million-day spar is not expensive."

"But it's just a remnant, but it needs 10 million days of spar, so it seems a bit excessive."

"Can't say that, maybe the complete magical powers, the grade has reached the level of the emperor?"

"The God Emperor level is also useless. Now it is only a remnant. Whether it can be cultivated or not is a question."

...

You can hear their hesitation from everyone's conversation.

If this remnant can't be cultivated, if you buy the spar of tens of millions of days, it is tantamount to blood loss.

When everyone whispered and did not open a quotation, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, saying: "This supernatural secret book seems to have an inexplicable traction to me, it seems to have some induction with the gate of good fortune."

This discovery really shocked Mo Qingyun and became interested in this cheat.

The Door of Fortune has always been too mysterious for him, and he has never figured out its origin.

Now that this cheat book has a connection with the gate of good fortune, it seems to have some help in unlocking the secret of the gate of good fortune.

"I have a spar of ten million days!"

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought, he no longer hesitated, and immediately quoted his price.

Mo Qingyun reported the price, immediately attracted the attention of others, and looked at him one after another.

"This little guy is very interesting and seems to be interested only in strange things."

"Some of them are like this, it seems that they should be the size of a certain sect."

"From his previous confrontation with Thousands, it is enough to prove it."

"It's still too young to act impulsively."

...

There was a debate.

When everyone talked about Mo Qingyun, Wan Qianqi looked dark and turned to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "Boy, you want to compete for this supernatural power, dream."

"I have 15 million!"

When the words of strangeness fell, he quoted a price.

Mo Qingyun smiled indifferently to Wan Qianqi's actions, and said, "I haven't had enough pain just now. Would you like to do it again?"

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Wan Qianqi's expression twitched, and it became a little unnatural.

The other people next to each other couldn't help laughing or crying when they saw such a scene.

After saying a thousand words, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and said, "I have 20 million days of spar."

Looking at the price quoted by Mo Qingyun, everyone around him looked at each other, showing one by one the expression of expectation.

How similar this situation is now, it seems to have reappeared.

If Wan Qianqi quotes, Mo Qingyun will probably retreat.

With the eyes of everyone, Wan Qianqi gritted his teeth and said, "21 million spar of heaven."

After reporting his price, Wan Qianqi turned dark and glared at Mo Qingyun and said coldly, "Huh! I won't believe it, and will shrink back this time."

"A spar of 25 million days."

Mo Qingyun didn't care about Wan Qianqi's anger, and he hurriedly quoted a price, saying, "I just played too little now, how about a big one?"

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Wan Qianqi's mouth twitched, and his face was flustered.

He can't eat right now. Mo Qingyun really wanted to take a picture, but he deliberately overshadow him.

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