Forget it, there is no need to bid with this person. The regular crystal hasn't come out yet. If the final funds are insufficient, if the regular crystal is bought by a cultivator who suddenly appeared, the joke will be big!

As for this eighth-level magic weapon...

Find this guy and grab it back later, that's it.

"Since you like it so much, I'm not so beautiful."

Pavilion Master Wumei said with a smile without a smile.

The high price of 50 million high-grade magic stones was called, and most of the forces had lost the opportunity to compete.

Regardless of wealth and power, they and these distinguished guests are at a distance. After waiting for a while and no one bids, Wan Yan finalized the hammer, and this first eighth-level middle-grade magic weapon became the mystery. What's in the bag of the VIP.

The person who bids the price is the mysterious demon who appeared underground before. He is the master of the Black Water Gate in the North, Yue Ji.

This time, he also came because of the classical tomb.

He happened to know that there will be good things at the shaking day auction, so he will come.

I didn't expect to encounter such a good magic weapon...

Before Yue Ji had time to be proud, the eight-level middle-grade magic weapon that slowly appeared on the booth immediately caused all the bidders to fall into a sluggish state!

When things appeared, they almost thought that there was a problem with their vision!

On the spacious platform, a shield and spear appeared!

This is actually counted together, is it the same magic weapon for sale?

how can that be?

On the stage, Wan Yan squinted her eyes with a smile: "In view of the seller's request, the following two eighth-level middle-grade magic weapons will be sold in a bundle. The appraiser judges that these are also two top-level eighth-grade middle-grade items Magic weapons can also be increased in level. Whether it is offensive or defensive, the effect is very good. Bidding together, not selling separately, the reserve price is 80 million high-grade magic stones, the price is favorable, everyone, can Don't miss the opportunity!"

Bundled?

Almost all the people in the audience are because of this auction item. And some of them were shocked.

"Oh my god, I didn't pay attention just now. It's not what you said. You sell two kinds of eighth-level magic weapons? This is obviously three kinds..." Yu Qingyang blinked blankly and looked back at Lu Chen. With a faint smile on his face, two words treacherous could not help but arose in his heart!

The same magic weapon is sold the same, of course, it is cheaper than the combination of two kinds of magic weapons. If Lu Chen sold the two separately today, there would definitely not be such a high price!

Really treacherous!

Just like a set of armor, the value of separation is definitely not as high as the value of being together.

Besides, these are still two magic weapons made together!

The expression of Pavilion Master Wumei is now gloomy to the extreme!

He felt uncomfortable like eating a live fly in his heart, and never thought that there would be such a bizarre sales method.

Such a powerful magic weapon was left behind and sold together. The top-grade magic stone they brought today, it really may not be able to win!

And Yue Ji, who had just bought that eighth-level magic weapon, also felt deceived right now.

I just paid such a big price, and there are still such good things at the moment, and the price is still such a high!

Moreover, there will be regular crystals later! This is the biggest one!

Yu Qingyang looked at the quiet hall and couldn't help but smile. Lu Chen played with such a beautiful hand and directly pushed these guys out of the fire pit with a "bundling sale"!

The importance of the eighth-level middle-grade magic weapon is self-evident, these are two eighth-level middle-grade magic weapons!

At this time, many forces can't even go shopping!

The hall that had just lived peacefully together became full of gunpowder in a blink of an eye.

Pavilion Master Wumei and Yue Ji both scolded the profiteer who sold magic weapons to death. They didn't say a word, but at the same time stood up from their seats, revealing a fierce posture.

Lu Chen curled his lips. Now if these people don't buy these two magic weapons, it's impossible. Not everyone is confident that they will be able to win the rule crystal. Now someone will definitely be willing to give up the regular crystal for the eighth-level magic weapon, so that there will be fewer people waiting to compete for the regular crystal.

And if he can sell for a good price now, he will win even more later. Although he is not short of money now, no one will think that the money is too much.

Wasn't the witchcraft frustrating him?

After a while, let Wu Mei know what is vomiting blood!

"85 million!" As soon as the voice of Wan Yan announcing the start of the bidding fell, a man shouted from the corner of the hall.

But immediately, another eager shout squeezed his price down: "90 million!"

"Nine-three million!"

"Ninety seven million!"

However, the red, green and green lights flickered in the lobby, mostly from the VIP room on the second floor.

Numerous bidders desperately pressed the bidder in front of them, and they blushed with thick necks. The voices of the quotations appeared one after another, and some even quoted prices at the same time.

Suddenly, it was impossible to tell which was the last bidder!

In less than a while, the auction price has been raised to over 120 million yuan, and it is still rising continuously by leaps and bounds!

Originally, the eighth-level magic weapon was very rare, but now it is an important period to compete for the classical tomb.

If you can get an eighth-level magic weapon during this period, it will lay the foundation for a winner!

The fierce atmosphere is like a violent storm, and the price is like astronomical figures, and the ordinary audience on the first floor is stunned.

These are not magic crystals, nor low-grade magic stones, but high-grade magic stones!

With such a huge amount of wealth, in the tens of thousands of years, they may not be able to imagine it, and only the big powers of all parties have so much oil and water throughout the year.

The bundling sale of two 8-level middle-grade magic weapons directly brought Gao Xiang, the biggest since the opening of the conference!

The price has been soaring until the price has risen to one hundred and seventy thousand dollars. Some forces that are really insufficient in economic strength then sighed and withdrew their hands on the bidder.

This is almost like watching a golden opportunity missed by them, looking regretful and frustrated.

"One hundred and eighty-five million!"

"190 million!"

"Two hundred million!" The delicate and sharp voice spit out scary numbers. The Master of the Meiren Pavilion Wu Mei Pavilion, who has never made a move, made a calm face and directly quoted a high price. In any case, he will put these two pieces in the eighth level. Get the magic weapon!

He has made up his mind now, anyway, the combination of two eighth-level magic weapons can be more powerful than an eighth-level magic weapon! After a while, if the regular crystal is beyond his tolerance, just look at who got it, and just think of a way to get it at that time!

"Tsk tusk, it's really rich. It's just that I, Hei Shuimen, are also very interested in these two eighth-grade middle-grade magic weapons." Yue Ji's pale face was filled with a sick smile, which looked very strange, the quotation in his mouth was that It is not at all ambiguous: "Two hundred and fifty million!"

His idea is similar to that of witchcraft, and the position of this classical tomb has been exposed.

Now that you have a stronger strength, you can go farther in the tomb of the classics and get more.

The regular crystal is very precious and good, but the magic weapon can directly increase the strength! Crystals take time to comprehend. If the comprehension is not good, it will take a lot of time for the crystals to be effective.

Even if you can't get the crystal, you can get it even if you grab it!

Suddenly the price soared, and several competitors next to him were suddenly eliminated. It seems that this guy wants to declare one thing to everyone: this magic weapon is about to be ordered! Everyone had no choice but to withdraw their hands on the bidders with all their faces.

The focus of everyone's eyes condensed on the two rooms with the number plates illuminated. By this time, the auction of two eighth-level middle-grade magical weapons had completely reduced to the stage for the two parties to fight.

Below this price. The auction floor was quiet for a while.

A charming giggle sounded: "It's really a big deal, but we are also interested in these two magic weapons, so we are really sorry. Besides, what should I say, people, don't It's too greedy. You have already taken that super sniper magic weapon, so why are you fighting against the slave family?" The voice of Pavilion Master Wumei directly rang through the microphone in all the boxes and halls.

There was a gloom in his eyes, and he whispered an even more astonishing number: "Three hundred million!"

Listen to this charming voice. That Yue Ji's pale complexion changed slightly, and he was alive and disgusted by Pavilion Master Wumei. Xindao turned out to be that dead pervert, no wonder it was so familiar just now.

"Hey, it turned out to be the pavilion owner of Meiren Pavilion. I didn't expect that you also participated in this auction. I didn't recognize it just now. It's really rude." Yue Ji said with a smile.

Yue Ji yelled at trash in his heart, but his face was still gloomy for thousands of years, and he raised the price again and again: "Three hundred and fifty million!

Squinting his eyes to listen to the sharp increase in prices, Lu Chen leisurely tilted his legs, holding his chin, and watching the fire from the other side, watching this shopping battle led by him.

The three of Yu Qingyang next to him had already admired him so much. They let the two major forces fight to the death without even showing up, hiding nearby and counting money by themselves. This is the real strongman!

Lu Chen watched with gusto, and his eyes were so bright as he counted the money. The two cultivators who were still fighting to raise the price felt a little pain in their livers.

These hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions of them sounded easy and refreshing to hear, but if you have to hand over so many high-grade magic stones, you feel that your heart is dripping with the status of two people. How many years of savings!

The price quoted nowadays, anyone who listens to it will probably feel numb in their scalp, but for this reason, they have to push it up!

The combination of two weapons that are comparable to the ninth-level middle-grade magic weapon may only be the icing on the cake in their own hands, but when they fall into the hands of competitors, they are enough to become a terrible threat! In particular, both sides knew this time that the other party was here for the Tomb of Classical!

Moreover, almost half of the mainland people now know that even the elders of the Jizo Academy and most of the masters of the Zhu clan are trapped in the tomb of the classics. They have never been out, and they don't know their life or death. In this way, it is even more important to obtain these two magic weapons.

When the price reached 400 million, the audience was already in a terrible silence.

Yue Ji and Pavilion Master Wumei were in their respective rooms, with cold sweat on their foreheads, red eyes, and the demeanor of a master had disappeared!

Yue Ji calculated in his heart that Meiren Pavilion's funds were already above the Blackwater Gate, and it was really necessary to fight for it, and the Blackwater Gate would surely be able to stabilize him. If he can't win these two eighth-level middle-grade magic weapons, then the key to his increase in strength can only be placed in the final rule stone. If this is the case, it would be better to be all-in-one!

After making up his mind, Yue Ji's originally sullen expression became even more fierce and ferocious. He pressed the bidder next time and reported a number in his mouth.

"Five hundred million!"

The four crows were silent, listening to the astronomical bidding dullly, as if they were in a dream.