Chapter 49: Bankruptcy

At this time, the fourth auction item has already been taken out by Yangge Lao, and it is still a spiritual tool. It is an exquisite pagoda, glowing with colorful divine light, and the colorful divine haze lingering around it is like a dragon. verb: move.

"Colorful Linglong Pagoda, the base price is 80,000."

The influence of the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda seems to be greater than the previous three spiritual tools. Once it was taken out, the atmosphere in the Tiange instantly became hot, and the important thing was that the cultivation family participated in the war.

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Twenty thousand."

When the Cultivation Family participated in the war, the auction became very lively.

Especially the hostile family, finally found the reason for the confrontation, and howls resounded in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

In addition to the competition, there is a strong smell of gunpowder wafting from the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and each of them is radiant with cold light.

In this land, cultivation families have emerged one after another, and all kinds of grievances have a long history.

At this time, the auction of the Netherworld Black Market gathered them here and provided them with a good platform. Although it could not be a bloody battle, it could at least have a life-threatening confrontation on the price, but the premise was that you had to have money.

"300,000." Below, a gray-haired old man gritted his teeth, and finally called out the price.

"What, do you want to be exterminated?" There was a gloomy laugh in the upper room. If you listen carefully, it was the sound from the room in the Bloodthirsty Palace. The words were extremely threatening and intimidating, instantly scaring the gray-haired old man. Gotta shiver.

"I don't want it, I don't want it anymore." The gray-haired old man hurriedly abstained, for fear of angering the Bloodthirsty Temple and causing a catastrophe for his family.

"It's your acquaintance."

The auction is continuing, and the next few auction items are all spiritual tools.

After rounds of auctions, the climax came one after another, and each piece of terrifying spiritual artifact was taken out, which shocked the people below.

Soon, a black iron rod was sent to the high platform.

"Iron stick, the reserve price is 10,000, and the filming will begin." Mr. Yang Ge seemed tired, yawned, and said it casually.

Um?

As soon as the iron rod was taken out, Ye Chen closed his eyes in the corner and closed his eyes suddenly, because the real fire trembled.

baby!

Ye Chen's eyes became sharp.

Thinking to himself, he couldn't help but look at the iron rod. More precisely, it was an iron rod. A little bit surprising.

Like Ye Chen, the monks below stared at the iron rod one by one.

"What is this!" Someone looked at the old man of Yangge suspiciously.

"Didn't you say it? Iron rod." Yang Ge glanced at the man, "Of course, you can also treat it as a fire stick."

Hearing this, not only that person, but all the people, the corners of their mouths twitched, you are too casual!

Yangge said so casually that the monks below pouted.

"It's not a baby if you don't pay attention to it so much!"

"It's too ugly to sell."

"Don't buy it if you have money."

"No one wants it?" Glancing at the bottom, seeing that no one answered, the old man Yang Ge was about to take the iron rod.

"Wait." At this moment, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron rod."

Huh?

an abrupt sentence,

Let the audience look sideways.

Naturally, it was Ye Chen who spoke. It was rare to encounter a trembling baby with real fire, and he would never let it go.

"Senior, 10,000 Spirit Stones, I want them."

"Are you sick! Ten thousand spirit stones to buy a broken iron rod?" Xiong Er on the side couldn't help but scolded.

"It's cheap!"

"I rely on."

The conversation between the two immediately caused a lot of laughter, and the old guys were amused by Ye Chen and Xiong Er.

"If no one increases the price, then this iron rod will belong to this little friend..."

"Wait a minute." Yangge's old words were interrupted by a voice, "In case, this iron rod, my Zhengyang Sect will accept it."

Huh?

There were whispers in the audience, and they all looked at the source of the sound. It was the elder Wu Changqing of Zhengyang Sect who was bidding.

In the corner, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he increased the price again, "I will pay 12,000."

Hearing this, there was another burst of lighthearted below.

"Who is this little girl!"

"Dare to grab something from Zhengyangzong, and what he grabs is a black iron rod."

"Eighty percent of the brain is flooded."

In the noise, Wu Changqing smiled leisurely, "Boy, do you know who you are robbing?" New 81 Chinese website is the fastest update computer: https://

"Elder, are you scaring me?" Ye Chen glanced at the private room on the second floor.

"Very good, have a backbone." Wu Changqing smiled playfully, "No one dared to rob me of Zhengyangzong for a long time. In this case, this seat will play with you, and I will give you 20,000 spirit stones."

"Twenty-one thousand." Ye Chen's voice sounded immediately.

"Thirty thousand."

"30,000." Ye Chen followed immediately, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He had already planned to fight all his belongings and Wu Changqing to the end. Even if it wasn't for the iron rod, he would fight for being ruthlessly driven down the mountain that day. tone.

"Very good, I'll pay 40,000." Wu Changqing's words were still abusive. In his eyes, tens of thousands of spirit stones were really not worth mentioning.

"One hundred thousand."

Cough cough...!

Ye Chen was really speechless, and he almost choked to death with a single sentence.

"Damn it, you're crazy!" Xiong Er couldn't help scolding Ye Chen.

Ye Chen ignored him, but couldn't help but raised his head, looked at the private room on the second floor, and said with a smile, "Elder, are you still having fun playing like this?"

"It's only 100,000." Wu Changqing obviously didn't expect Ye Chen to reach 100,000 in one breath, which made his face a little gloomy. You must know that he is an elder, and the courage to ask for the price was suppressed by a junior. How does he Not angry.

"110,000." Wu Changqing sneered, "Boy, if you have something, you can add it to me."

"Twenty thousand."

puff!

I puff...!

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of spitting water below.

"Whose baby is this!"

"200,000, what a lot of courage!" New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

This time, Ye Chen completely called the focus.

Even the old man of Yangge on the high platform couldn't help showing his shock. A junior dared to grab something from Zhengyangzong, so he couldn't help but pay no attention.

At the moment, there are already too many people who can't help but turn around and look at it.

Ye Chen is better, like a normal person, sipping his tea leisurely.

He knows how to fight for money, he is far from Wu Changqing's opponent, but for the treasure, he still decides to fight with Wu Changqing, even if he can't shoot the treasure, he must let Wu Changqing spend more spirit stones.

Of course, 200,000 is his limit, and that's the addition of the jade spirit liquid, which was originally intended to be used to buy black steel and black iron, but now it seems that he is going to go crazy here.

Looking at Wu Changqing again, his face has become ashen.

How could he think of a junior who dared to openly grab something from Zhengyangzong, and even offered a price of 200,000.

He was not short of money, but buying a broken iron rod with 200,000 yuan was really not worth it.

Now that he is riding a tiger, it is difficult to get rid of it, buy it, it is not worth it, don't buy it, then it is not his face that is lost, and the entire Zhengyang Sect will become the laughing stock of everyone present.

"210,000, give me more if you have the ability!" Under the attention of everyone, Wu Changqing still increased the price again.

Now, it was Ye Chen's turn to make trouble, and 200,000 was his limit.

"Boy, do you really want a latte?" Seeing Ye Chen embarrassed, Xiong Er asked in a low voice.

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Xiong Er immediately took out a storage bag from his crotch, "I only have 300,000 yuan. I borrowed it from you, and remember to pay it back to me."

Hearing this, Ye Chen was a little stunned. He never thought that Xiong Er would be so loyal at a critical moment, which made a warm current flow in his heart.

"It's a big deal, come back next time!" Xiong Er spread his hands.

"Thank you." Ye Chen smiled gratefully.

"300,000." As his voice sounded, it caused a sensation in the audience again. At this moment, even Ji Ningshuang, who had always been indifferent and clear, couldn't help but cast a surprised look. When she saw Ye Chen wearing a mask, pretty He frowned slightly.

Looking at Wu Changqing's face again, it was already gloomy and extremely frightening, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he actually moved with murderous intent.

"Make another murderous move, don't blame me for being rude." After capturing Wu Changqing's murderous intention, Yang Ge couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

Being reprimanded in public, Wu Changqing's fist in his sleeve clenched and gritted his teeth, "I will pay 310,000."

"Five hundred thousand."

"This little baby is going to go against the sky!" Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the audience shot over.

Who would have thought that an iron rod that was considered to be tattered would be auctioned for a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan. Throughout this auction, I am afraid that only this auction item has reached such a high price.

boom!

Just hearing the sound of tables and chairs being smashed in Zhengyang Zong's private room, Wu Changqing was completely furious.

But he did not increase the price after all. Tens of thousands of spirit stones are not worth mentioning, but 500,000 spirit stones are not a small number. Although he is an elder of a faction, he still does not have the courage to spend 500,000 spirit stones. Buy a broken iron rod.

Under the attention of all the people, Wu Changqing didn't see any words, which made Ye Chen let out a deep breath, "500,000, I hope you don't let me down."

Having said that, Ye Chen didn't forget to glance at the iron rod on the stage.

"Since no one has raised the price, this iron rod belongs to that little friend." The old man of Yangge made a final decision.

Next, there will be a few more spiritual artifact auctions. Although the prices are not low and the auctions are lively, they are not as thrilling as the iron stick auction.

Today's auction came to an end when the sun went down.

"Today's auction ends here, and it will continue tomorrow. The person who bought the item, bring the money, and come to the hall to pick it up."