Two hundred thousand gold coins? Master, are you crazy? Su Long and Shuang'er stared at Qin Mo at the same time.

If it were other mid-level profound weapons, the price would still be reasonable, but now this weapon, but a strange weapon, can sell for 150,000, thank God.

"Did you say you want it? Have you asked this young master? I'll give out two hundred and ten thousand!" Yang Xing said.

"I, Zhao Ritian, have never been afraid of someone's challenge. If you are interested, we can have more money than anyone else. This young master has nothing but money! Three hundred thousand!" Qin Mo arrogantly said.

"Wow!" When did the people present have seen such a proud person, and the arrogance of raising an auction price of 100,000 yuan is really rare!

"Well, I, Yang Xing, have never been afraid of anyone, I'll pay three hundred and ten thousand!" Yang Xing made up his mind to make Qin Mo bleed, he said.

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Forty-one million!"

"..."

"one million!"

Qin Mo has already bid one million, but the people present felt a little suffocated. It was really cool to watch the local tyrants fight, but they have never heard of such a proud person, and they don't know who this Zhao Ritian is!

"Little Junior Brother, it's enough, if he doesn't buy it, we will suffer too much!" Only Zhong Hu persuaded him.

When Yang Xing heard it, it was reasonable, so he stopped increasing the price and said, "Since Brother Zhao is so interested, let the treasure be given to Brother Zhao!"

After everyone heard it, they all felt that Qin Mo was at a big loss. It was a waste to buy this weapon for one million.

However, Qin Mo knew that he was able to auction the treasure chest, which was not a waste at all, and more importantly, this young master had money!

One billion gold coins can't be spent even if you want to spend them. What is this million?

"The next item to be auctioned was specially auctioned by a customer. He said that he was in a hurry, so he wanted to auction it as soon as possible. This is a perfect martial arts pill. I believe everyone present has already had its effect. I know, yes, people who want to enter the Martial Spirit Realm, if they take it, they will have at least a 30% chance to break through. Don't miss it!"

"The perfect pill, this is more from the master... well, not to mention too much, now its starting price is one gold coin!"

After the auctioneer said a lot of things, the auction started.

"This pill is pretty good for this young master, just add a price, 100,000 gold coins!" Qin Mo said.

Just add a price of 100,000 gold coins? It really is a local tyrant!

Everyone looked at the No. 1 private room where Qin Mo was, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"This is Martial Spirit Pill. We have seen it before. Zhao Ritian's realm is only nine levels of martial power. He must be in urgent need of this pill to break through. I think he will buy this pill at all costs! "Yang Xing is very happy now, he said.

"Little Junior Brother, don't mess around, what if he doesn't want this pill?" Zhong Hu said.

"No, Senior Brother Zhong Hu, we have to tease him this time, or at least make him bleed. Just now it seems not enough!" Yang Xing said sinisterly.

"This... okay!" Zhong Hu was a little helpless, his junior brother would not listen to his advice, and although he was a senior, he was actually just a bodyguard, and he couldn't manage so much of these things.

"It's such a coincidence, this Wuling Pill Master is also interested, I will bid 200,000 yuan!"