Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 2033: The one with the highest price gets it

Chapter 2035 The one with the highest price wins

Seeing someone threatening other bidders, in front of so many people, the young leader of the Fubo tribe, Jiao Yang, knew that he had no choice but to keep silent. This kind of behavior would only harm the interests of the Fubo tribe, but only his own. face, so he snorted coldly and said: "Yin-devouring Ancestor, I know that you are famous far and wide, and you threaten other bidders in person. Do you mean that you don't take our Fubo clan seriously?"

The big races don’t want to provoke the Spirit-Eating Clan, not because they can’t afford to offend them, but because they find it troublesome. However, if the Spirit-Eating Tribe really offends the Fubo Clan, or if they are motivated by enough profit, the Fubo Tribe wants to destroy the Devouring Clan. It is not very difficult for the Spirit Clan. The Yin-Eating Ancestor has lived for more than a thousand years, so he naturally knows how to handle it. The Fubo Clan is not someone he or the Spirit-Eating Clan can easily provoke.

A smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the Yin-devouring Ancestor, and he said: "Young Master Jiao is joking. I, the Yin-devouring Ancestor, don't have much prestige. I am just notorious. How dare I make trouble at the Fubo Clan's auction?" , I was so angry just now that I spoke without thinking. I won’t dare to do it next time.”

The Yin-devouring Ancestor gave him face like this, so Jiao Yang did not pursue the matter further. However, he still had to give the warning. Jiao Yang snorted coldly and said: "I don't dare to be the best, but I have something ugly to say beforehand. Anyone who comes to participate The monk who bids at the auction is a guest of my Fubo clan, so if something happens to him before the True Spirit Tomb is opened, don’t blame me for causing trouble for you."

Whether it was just for show or he was really fair, as soon as Jiao Yang said these words, he immediately won the favor of many monks in the square. Even Qingyang couldn't help but express his feelings and raised his hands to the high place. Thank you, the Yin-devouring Ancestor also said repeatedly: "It's just a few words, and it's not a life-or-death enemy. Nothing will happen to him before the True Spirit Tomb is opened."

After dealing with Jiao Yang, the Yin-devouring Ancestor turned to look at Qingyang, his eyes full of coldness. He did not dare to be loud anymore, so he could only send a message: "Boy, don't think that you are safe now that people from the Fubo Clan are protecting you. There are so many opportunities to cause trouble for you, let me ask you again, will you give up the elixir?"

Qingyang naturally did not take the threat of the Yin-devouring Ancestor seriously, not to mention that he still had a soft-spoken temperament and coldly sent a message: "The rules of the auction are, the one with the highest price wins."

The Yin-devouring Ancestor usually disturbs the three of them unreasonably, let alone Qingyang offending him again and again? It was just that Jiao Yang had warned him just now, and in front of everyone, he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only send a message bitterly: "Good boy, I remember you, let's see."

The maid on the stage saw that the Yin-devouring Ancestor had not quoted the price, so she urged: "The young senior quoted 4.3 million spirit stones just now. Are there any other seniors who want to quote? If not, this Void Refining level The Five Elements Dingshen Pill belongs to that young senior."

Other methods failed, so the Yin-devouring Ancestor gritted his teeth and said: "I will pay 4.35 million..."

"Four and a half million." Qingyang said loudly.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor finally gritted his teeth and added fifty thousand spirit stones. However, before he finished speaking, the price of Qingyang was increased again, and it was increased by one hundred and fifty thousand, which is four and a half million. The spiritual stones are not four hundred and fifty yuan. It takes a lot of effort for a ninth-level god-transformation monk and the leader of the Spirit-Eating Tribe to collect them. Where did this person get so many spiritual stones at such a young age? And it doesn’t hurt at all to spend it? Could it be that this guy's spiritual stone was blown by the strong wind?