? Three dead woods, divided into three auctions.

The first dead wood dan, the starting price is 100 million Lingjing.

After more than a dozen biddings, the price of Kumu Dan reached 137 million Lingjings.

Withered wood is indeed very precious, but many large elixir can be refined and not monopolized.

Therefore, its price is relatively constant, generally controlled within 150 million Lingjing, the fluctuation is not too great.

"137 million Lingjings, once."

"137 million Lingjings, twice." ...

When Qi Yuyu lifted the jade hammer, Zhang Ruochen barked for the first time: "150 million spirit crystals."

At the auction site, many monks looked at Zhang Ruochen with a little surprise.

The **** of blood gods, tonight, is really high-profile, showing his wealth is everywhere. The purchase of a dead wood Dan even shouted directly to the top price.

No one continues to raise prices. After all, withered wood is worth only 150 million Lingjing at most.

Sitting at the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen, Kong Hongying, with a cold smile, finally found an opportunity to avenge Zhang Ruochen.

So he shouted the price: "151 million Lingjings."

Hearing the price Hong Kong heard, the monks in the auction house all smiled, knowing that he was deliberately raising the bar with Gu Linfeng.

Zhang Ruochen didn't lift his eyelids and shouted, "200 million spirit crystals."

"201 million Lingjings." Kong Hongxi continued to provoke.

"Three hundred million sprites."

"301 million Lingjings."

...

The price kept rising upwards, and soon Zhang Ruochen called out 600 million Lingjings.

In the end, Kong Hongyi did not continue to follow the price.

Because, if you continue to follow, the risk will be great, and Kong Hongxi is worried that he will fall into Zhang Ruochen's pit.

Raising the dead wood Dan, which is worth 150 thousand Lingjing, to 600 million Lingjing alive, Kong Hongyi is quite proud and very fulfilled.

At the auction site, many monks smiled, thinking that the **** of blood gods is an injustice. After all, 600 million Lingjing can already buy four or five dead wood dandelions.

Only Murong Yue knows that the 600 million Lingjings are nothing more than Zhang Ruochen.

Next, the auction of the second dead wood Dan began. The starting price was still 100 million Lingjings, with a minimum increase of one million Lingjings each time.

This time, Kong Hongzheng still raised the bar with Zhang Ruochen and kept raising the price to 600 million Lingjing before closing it again.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen, the second dead wood dan, was still shot with 600 million spirit crystals.

At this moment, Kong Hongyi felt quite happy. After sweeping the previous gloom, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was ready to help Zhang Ruochen raise the price.

The other monks were also happy to see the excitement and did not mix in.

"Next, we will start shooting the third dead wood with a starting price of 100 million Lingjing."

Qi Yuyu's eyes fell on Kong Hongyu and Gu Linfeng, and they were a little curious whether the two of them would continue to fight on the price.

Kong Hongyi stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, showing a eager look.

Zhang Ruochen finally opened his eyes and glanced at Kong Hongyu, saying, "Kong Hongyu, if this godson buys the third dead wood dan, will you continue to fight?"

Kong Hongzhang was quite proud, smiled, and said, "You have taken Shi Meiren, and you are not allowed to compete for dead wood?"

"Not really."

Zhang Ruochen said eagerly: "The **** son just wants to tell you, since I can take away the stone beauty and take down the dead wood, it is naturally easy. You are destined to fight me."

Having said this, Zhang Ruochen directly shouted a price that shocked everyone and said: "600 million Lingjing."

Kong Hongyan squeezed his hands tightly, his eyes were cold and his anger was burning.

Who dares to speak to him like this since childhood?

A simple sentence, like a slap in the face of his face.

"Gu Linfeng was too arrogant, and even shouted the high price of 600 million Lingjings. This time, Kong Hongyi should not dare to continue to raise prices."

I don't know who it is, and said such a sentence, it just came into Kong Hong's ear.

Kong Hongyi sneered, and the 600 million Lingjings were just a small number to him. Previously, he had only been cautious and did not continue to raise prices.

Now it's different. Gu Linfeng made it clear that he wanted to beat him. How could he lose this breath? "700 million spirit crystals," Kong Hong shouted.

Zhang Ruochen didn't blink his eyes and said, "One billion spirit crystals." Without any hesitation, Kong Hongxi shouted the price again, saying: "1.1 billion spirits ... crystals ..."

Before the price shouted, Kong Hongxi had regretted it and screamed in a bad way.

Sure enough, Zhang Ruochen did not continue to bargain, it is clear that he gave up the third dead wood dan to Kong Hongyu.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuyu shook his head slightly, and was quite disappointed with Kong Hongyu.

Before seeing Kong Hongyu, Qi Yuyu had heard many legends about him, defeated the soldiers of the imperial court, and beheaded the beast king in the wild wilderness.

Both the disciples of Liang Yizong and the followers of the demon religion have passed him on to his god, almost perfect, and the world is invincible, known as the first strong person under the holy realm of human race.

However, after seeing it, Qi Yuyu found that the flaws in this man were too obvious.

Because he is too easily irritated and cannot control his emotions at all.

Kong Hongzhang couldn't be compared with the unspoiled Tianjiao of Ou Yangzhang and Zhang Ruochen. Even compared with Gu Linfeng, they were all a bit worse.

Gu Linfeng, who looks lustful and arrogant, is actually very intelligent and not so easy to deal with.

In the end, Kong Hongyu spent 1.1 billion Lingjing to buy the third dead wood dan.

In this price battle, Kong Hongzhang and Zhang Ruochen were both defeated, and Zhang Ruochen only took up a little bit of it.

The next treasures to be auctioned are holy art-level cheats, elixir for thousands of years, and holy artifacts and saints.

Nothing is eye-catching, and Zhang Ruochen didn't buy it.

On the contrary, Da Sikong, fancy a 7000 year old golden bodhi fruit, spent 1.7 billion Lingjing, bought it.

Finally, the auction entered the second half, and the sacred soul of the iconic icon of Qingjia was presented to the auction table as the 57th item.

Elephant soul, sealed in a palm-sized bronze censer.

A cyan brilliance burst out from the hole of the incense burner, forming a cricket pattern. Secretly, you can still hear the sound of a roar in the censer.

Qi Xingyu's fingers, holding the bronze incense burner lightly, looked extraordinarily elegant, saying, "The blue armor icon is a seventh-tier inferior beast, but a palace master I taught. He entered the wild desert and killed him . "

"The elephant soul of the blue armor icon has a starting price of 5,000 holy stones. Each price increase must not be less than one holy stone."

"The auction started."

Five thousand holy stones are equivalent to fifty billion pillstones. It is conceivable that the value of the beast soul of a seventh-tier barbaric beast is so high that ordinary saints' gates may not be affordable. ? There are only two forces bidding for Elephant Soul, from the Mingwen Guild and a well-established medieval family.

The elephant soul of the blue armor icon can not only be used to refine the elixir, but also the spirit of the sacred artifact, which is still of great value.

If it is smelted into a furnace of iconostasis, it is enough to produce the value of eight to ten thousand holy stones. Therefore, the elder alchemist of the Mingwen Guild is bound to obtain the target soul.

In the end, the elder alchemist shouted the price of 6,000 holy stones, so that another elder from the Middle Age family had to close it and did not continue to increase the price.

Until this time, Da Sikong, who was sitting next to Zhang Ruochen, began to bargain: "Six thousand five hundred Lingjing."

Da Sikong's voice was so loud that the walls and floor of the auction hall were shaking.

The eyes of everyone looked at Da Sikong in the past, and then they shook their heads.

Many people are wondering, how can a monk be so rich?

"This monk, the elephant soul who bought the blue armor icon, is most likely to practice a certain type of Buddhist monk." The monk present whispered.

In fact, the one who really wants to buy Elephant Soul is Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen was worried that Kong Hongzhen would step in again. At that time, I am afraid that 20,000 holy stones may not be able to buy the elephant soul.

Zhang Ruochen is not afraid to compare prices. The key point is that he and Kong Hongzhen fought fiercely, but let demons take advantage, which is really not wise.

In short, no matter how you buy and sell, the elephant soul of the iconic icon in Qingjia must not be lost.

Kong Hongyi glanced in the direction of Gu Linfeng, seeing that Gu Linfeng was closing his eyes and recuperating, he retreated and did not blend in.

Kong Hongyi did not think that Da Sikong was helping Gu Linfeng to bargain.

Because, in his opinion, Gu Linfeng is a very crazy person who can bargain for himself, how can he let others do the work? ?

At this moment, the most depressing person in the auction house is the elder of the alchemy of the Mingwen Guild.

Seeing that he was going to buy an elephant soul, who ever thought of killing a barbarian monk halfway?

The elder alchemist carefully considered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and shouted the price: "Six thousand six hundred holy stones."

"Seven thousand holy stones."

Da Sikong shouted at the elder alchemist again, and the sound waves rushed out, making the other party dizzy.

The elder alchemist glanced at Da Sikong, shivered, stretched out a wrinkled finger, and said, "Monk ... you're fierce ..."

"Seven thousand holy stones, once."

"Seven thousand holy stones, twice."

"Seven thousand holy stones, deal."

Seeing Qi Yuyu knocking down the jade hammer, Da Sikong suddenly showed his ecstatic look, rubbed his hands, and laughed: "Uncle, I said that I can take pictures with less than 10,000 holy stones, you don't believe it. "?

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction, saying: "I will still give you 10,000 holy stones, of which 7,000 holy stones are paid to Zhuguang Pavilion, and the remaining 3,000 holy stones are yours."

Da Sikong widened a pair of tigers ~ lightnovelpub.net ~: "Three thousand holy stones, all for me?"

"Don't be so surprised, it is the holy stone you earned on your own." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Kong Hongyi naturally heard the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Da Sikong, and his heart was even more angry, and he felt a sense of being played.

If he knew that the person who bought the Elephant Soul was Gu Linfeng, he would at least double the price.

Zhang Ruochen was like he could not see Gu Linfeng's eyes that wanted to kill, and he stood up straight and was about to leave the auction house.

Since the elephant soul of the blue armor icon was photographed, there is no need to stay here again.

"Next, the item to be auctioned is an ancestral artifact of the former Ming Dynasty central empire." Qi Yiyu's pleasant voice sounded on the auction table.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen had stood up, but he shivered, stopped abruptly, and sat back on the seat again.

(Chapter Two will be updated tomorrow afternoon.)