Immemorial Paragon

"What is the connection between this scroll and Han Yan?"

Mo Qingyun frowned, thinking quickly in his heart, guessing: "Is there any hidden secret in the Dragon family?"

After thinking about it that way, Mo Qingyun was puzzled, and asked Long Tiancheng, "Once, ancestors, can you record information about this scroll in the history books of your dragon family?"

After hearing the words, Long Tiancheng understood Mo Qingyun's thoughts and shook his head: "In the thousands of years of history of my dragon family, there has never been any information about this picture. It was a million years ago. "

Upon hearing this answer from Long Tiancheng, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, and she became more curious about the picture.

"That being the case, I will stop talking nonsense."

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was curious, the auctioneer said, "This ancient painting has a starting price of 50 billion yuan, and the price increase must not be less than 1 billion yuan. The auction is now officially started."

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, there was a sudden uproar in the auction floor.

"50 billion yuan spirit stone, this is too expensive!"

"These things are not something ordinary people can own. It seems that only the super family has hope."

"I don't know how many ancient spirit stones will be photographed in the end."

...

Everyone was curious and looked forward to the next result.

"100 Billion Spirit Stones!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, Yi Qiufeng shouted his price and looked at VIP room No. 11 and said, "Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot you haven't quoted yet, 100 billion yuan. Will Stone exceed your limits and leave you with no chance to speak? "

"It won't bother you, you should take care of yourself first."

Mo Qingyun calmly, responded to Yi Qiufeng's sentence, Shen said: "200 billion yuan spirit stone!"

Two hundred billion yuan spirit stone!

As soon as the number of Mo Qingyun exited, the auction room suddenly became quiet.

The one-time price increase of 100 billion yuan of Lingshi was too great, and Yi Qiufeng was instantly exploded.

After a short period of silence, the auction floor suddenly became loud, and various annoyances and depressions continued.

"Brother, I didn't bring you this quotation. At least you give us a chance to speak."

"Fantastic fights, mortals suffer, this price suddenly increased to 200 billion, and killed us directly."

"But I have to admit that the people in the VIP room on the 11th are so fierce. Yi Qiufeng is really weak compared to him."

"What is the origin of this boy? I just competed with him for Yu Xiao's fall. If he remembers to hate me, wouldn't I ..."

...

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's impression in the hearts of everyone immediately changed dramatically.

"you……"

Compared to the shock of others, Yi Qiufeng's mood at this moment is undoubtedly the most depressing.

The number of two hundred billion yuan of spiritual stones is exactly the limit he has endured.

He really did not expect that Mo Qingyun would raise the price by 100 billion at one time and directly cut him off.

After a period of depression in his heart, Yi Qiufeng glared at VIP room No. 11 and asked Mo Qingyun: "Boy, you have an auction like this!"

"Why can't you auction like this? The auctioneer just said that the price of at least one billion yuan of spirits should be increased. There is no limit to how much?"

In response to Yi Qiufeng's reaction, Mo Qingyun asked him a question, and the pretense suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot to quote you only once, wouldn't you have enough Yuanling Stone?"

"I……"

Yi Qiufeng heard the words and was speechless again, unable to speak against Mo Qingyun.

He did not have enough Yuanling Stone!

In addition, he could not refute Mo Qingyun's words. The auctioneer did not say just now that there was a limit on how much he could raise prices at one time.

But the most important thing is that no one has ever increased the price of one hundred billion yuan in spirits at one time. Moreover, after a large increase in prices.

After a brief speech, Yi Qiufeng showed a cold face, and said to the auctioneer: "Auctionist, I suspect that the kid's body does not have 200 billion yuan of spirit stones. He is making such a random offer, which is destroying the auction The order of the venue, please cancel his bidding right now. "

"If you can't get the Yuanling Stone yourself, it is shameless to disqualify others from bidding."

Mo Qingyun smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and said lightly: "I want to know if I have 200 billion yuan of spirits. In fact, the method is very simple. Now everyone is out of the competition. This mysterious picture was taken by me. I naturally want to Take out the Yuanling Stone, so it won't come out. "

When they heard Mo Qingyun's words, everyone immediately nodded, expressing their agreement with Mo Qingyun's words.

"Yes! As long as everyone withdraws from the competition to let the person in VIP room No. 11 get the mysterious picture, he will naturally pay Yuan Lingshi."

"In this way, if he can't get enough Yuanling Stone, he is like Yi Qiufeng said, intentionally destroying the auction."

"But if he took it out, wouldn't it have allowed him to pick up a big bargain, and he could only capture the mysterious picture with only two thousand yuan of spirit stones."

"You think there are less than 200 billion yuan worth of spirit stones. Even if so many yuan spirit stones are first-class families, they won't come out at once."

...

At this moment, everyone was arguing with each other.

"Auctionist, no one is bidding now, can I announce the result?"

Seeing that no one continued to quote, Mo Qingyun was slightly impatient and urged the auction house.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the auctioneer froze and asked everyone: "Everyone, we can continue to bid. If not, this mysterious picture will be obtained by the gentleman in VIP room eleven."

The auctioneer said that the auction room was still quiet and no one bid.

Maybe in everyone's opinion, if you make a quotation yourself now, you may release Mo Qingyun and make yourself an injustice.

Such things, they are not willing to do it!

Seeing that there was no offer for a long time, the auctioneer no longer hesitated, and Shen said, "Since no one bid, the mysterious picture belongs to the gentleman in VIP room No. 11."

Seeing the auction results coming out, Yi Qiufeng sneered, can't wait to say, "Boy, now that the auction has ended, it's not time to take out 200 billion yuan of spirit stones."

He wanted to see how Mo Qingyun couldn't get off the stage.

Uh ...

At this moment, when Yi Qiufeng's words fell, a knock on the door passed into Mo Qingyun's ear.

After a while, Yan Guan went into a VIP room on the 11th with a faint smile.

"Sir, we have calculated the total value of the items you sell."

Going to Mo Qingyun, strict management took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Mo Qingyun: "It's a total of 207 billion spirit stones. Please look over."

"no need!"

Mo Qingyun waved his hand and said to strict management: "I just took an item worth 200 billion yuan worth of spiritual stones. You can take down these primitive spirit stones, and the excess will be given to your auction house. "

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Yan Guanshi expressed a look of surprise, and was surprised by Mo Qingyun's words.

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