The First Immortal of the Heavens

The auction officially started with Liu Feikong's disgusting expression like eating a fly.

The atmosphere is not warm.

The scene is very quiet.

This auction was probably the first time in history, but Liu Feikong had to bite the bullet and proceeded. He regretted that he would have let someone else preside over the auction.

"Everyone, in this auction, the auctions are all peerless, with a low price of tens of millions, and each increase in price must not be less than a million spiritual stones. Okay, I won't talk more nonsense." Liu Feikong originally wanted to show off. Eloquence, by the way, I gave up all the rhetoric that I prepared to be sarcastic and went straight to the theme, "The first lot, please look at it."

A pretty maid presented a scarlet coral the size of a human head, with a shining red glow, as if bleeding.

There was a sudden movement in the originally quiet scene.

Liu Feikong also cheered up and said, "Presumably everyone is a person of vision. It's not like a turtle who can't recognize this thing, so I will reluctantly introduce it to him."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and this fellow was looking for a chance to ridicule himself. It really owed a lesson.

Just listen to Liu Feikong: "The thousand-year-old red blood coral is a good product for healing. As long as it has a non-fatal injury, it can be cured in a short time. Everyone is a warrior, and you know that it is a treasure of healing. What does it mean."

"A thousand-year-old red blood coral, a low price of ten million spiritual stones."

As soon as the last word "stone" fell, someone made an offer.

"Twenty million!"

The vocalist, the emperor of Daxia Mu Yaoshi.

He was able to jump out to bid for the first time, showing the value of the thousand-year-old red blood coral, which immediately triggered a group of people to bid.

"Twenty-three million."

"Twenty-five million."

"thirty million."

The price soared quickly.

When Master Mu Yao called out fifty million, the scene calmed down.

Liu Feikong said in a loud voice: "Uncle Da Xia fifty million, is there any? Are there any? If not, it will be returned to Emperor Xia, fifty million for the first time, fifty million for the second time. 50 millionth..."

At this moment, a slow voice sounded.

"One hundred million!"

Liu Feikong's words to his mouth abruptly suffocated, and the expression of disgust on his face became heavier when he saw the person who was speaking.

Zhang Yang is bidding.

There was a commotion at the scene, and many people looked at Master Mu Yao and gave up?

Master Mu Yao sneered: "One hundred and ten million."

He didn't bother to be stunned, but when he thought of Zhang Yang's repeated and repeated insults to the Great Xia Empire, he became angry and wanted to beat him.

Zhang Yang smiled and quoted again.

"Two hundred million."

The scene that was already a little commotion directly became noisy.

Master Mu Yao can kill people with cold eyes.

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at him, and said: "Go on, whoever dares not bid, who is the soft-shelled turtle in Liu Feikong's mouth, the soft-shelled turtle is the poor ghost."

Watching Zhang Yang make a fuss, Liu Feikong's mouth twitched at his joke, and this was also made by Zhang Yang to arrange him.

Master Mu Yao sneered and said, "You are also worthy to compare financial resources with me?"

"I'm afraid you won't make it, the big deal, I will press all the Mo Family's spirit stones." Zhang Yang shouted, "Come on, let's do it!"

Master Mu Yao almost cursed.

"Keep on doing it, whoever doesn't continue, whoever is the turtle, Liu Feikong said." Zhang Yang said.

Liu Feikong gritted his teeth and cursed openly in his heart. He hurriedly said: "No one is gone, the first time for 200 million yuan, the second time for 200 million yuan, the third time for 200 million yuan, the deal."

A pretty maid sent the thousand-year red blood coral over.

Zhang Yang casually pointed and put it aside.

"Lingshi, I will give it to you after the filming is finished." He said to Liu Feikong, "Anyway, you know how much wealth your Liu family has in Mocheng, and I have so much wealth. It's definitely not bad for your little Lingshi. ."

Liu Feikong clenched his fists, and the servant humiliated him in public.

He took a deep breath and continued the auction.

The second lot, Golden Fruit!

Taking this fruit can be refined into golden bone.

Liu Feikong said: "Golden fruit, a low price of 20 million spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 2 million."

This time, there are more people moving.

Especially the Dragon God of Chaos in the Forbidden Dragon Burial Ground, his eyes lighted up, but before they spoke, Zhang Yang was the first to take the lead.

"Two hundred million."

Directly increase ten times.

Then he added: "Who dares to bid, I'll do it with you, anyway, I have the wealth of the Mo family and the Liu family in Mocheng."

Liu Feikong and Mu Yaoshi's complexion became more and more ugly, they deceived people too much.

The people who were going to bid, suddenly pinched their noses and gave up. Even if they were killed in the end, if they were bidding, they were still bid up by a dead person more than ten times the price, then they would not only lose money, but also lose face. Besides giving up, There is no other way.

Upon seeing this, Liu Feikong had to announce that the golden fruit belonged to Zhang Yang, and he immediately started the third lot.

Fragment of the bronze armor with the practice method of the green and gold war body engraved on it.

This time, Liu Feikong glanced at Zhang Yang, with a flash of mockery on his face, and said: "The starting price...200 million yuan, and each increase must not be less than 10 million yuan."

The scene immediately became quiet.

Many people showed strange colors, and then looked at Zhang Yang playfully.

"Starting at 200 million? Tsk tsk, it's really expensive, it doesn't matter, who will let us have spirit stones? How many as many." Zhang Yang said, "500 million!"

No fare increase.

Liu Feikong dropped the hammer and continued to belong to the public.

The fragment of the bronze treasure was once again placed in front of Zhang Yang.

Next, six consecutive auctions, all became publicity solo shows.

Liu Feikong directly raised the normal starting price ten times higher.

Zhang Yang also continued to double the auction.

The entire Dragon Pavilion, the voices of the two of them.

It's just that there are more and more things in front of Zhang Yang.

Many people sneered secretly.

Rulong whispered in a chaotic voice: "Idiot publicity, this is to help the Liu family complete this auction, and let the Liu family regain its reputation. Not to mention, use you to make a lot of money, then kill you, get things back, and auction again. Hmph, your earlier momentum will completely disintegrate for this."

Some people even ridiculed: "It really is a turtle, I didn't know that Liu Feikong had deliberately increased the price of each lot by ten times."

Various voices gradually rang, even if they were whispering, they could be heard by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang is unheard of, constantly bidding, and constantly renovating and increasing prices.

The finale lot comes on stage.

The Golden Dragon Shield, lifting the Yinling God's ban, will surely be an infinite artifact of advanced holy artifacts.

Just as Liu Feikong was about to speak, Zhang Yang interrupted directly: "I will set a price for you, 10 billion."

boom!

Liu Feikong dropped the hammer directly and said, "Deal!"

In this way, all the lots were photographed by Zhang Yang.

The atmosphere of the scene also changed accordingly.

The auction is over, and what everyone really cares about is finally about to begin.

Zhang Yang stood up, turned around, faced everyone, tidyed up his clothes, like the boss, said in full style: "Thank you all for participating in my auction, thank you for your support, thank you for your warm-up, in short, Thank you for joining us."

"Next will be another more exciting **** feast, irrelevant people, it is best to leave, this is my kind reminder."

There are many people who choose to leave. Although they want to watch this **** feast, they know more clearly that the aftermath of the confrontation can kill them.

The originally overcrowded scene quickly disappeared by 80 to 90%.

What is left is to do it.

It is mainly based on the Liu Family, Daxia Royal Family, and Jinding Holy Land.

Zhang Yang glanced over the people who remained, and smiled: "You have to prepare first, and I will settle the bill first."

He then looked at Liu Feikong.

Liu Feikong said coldly: "17 billion spiritual stones."

Zhang Yang took out a piece of paper, sent it to him, and said, "The extra, reward you."

When Liu Feikong saw this piece of paper, his face turned pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling violently.