"Is there a lot of 12,000 gold?" Song Yong said again, but it felt as if 12,000 gold was like a silver or two in his eyes.

"It seems that this son is quite rich!" Jin Yizi smiled with a chuckled smile. In his opinion, Song Xuan is just a dead support. As long as the auction starts, the prototype will be revealed.

"How does my net worth have a relationship with you for half a couple of dollars?" Song Yan shrugged his lips, then turned his head.

Jin Yizi's face suddenly became dark. If it was not in the Daxia auction house, he would have to learn from this hunk.

Time passed slowly, and more and more guests came to participate in the auction.

Finally, after half an hour, a woman wearing a purple exercise suit and a slender figure with a beautiful goose egg face appeared on the auction floor.

For a moment, the eyes of most of the guests in the venue fell on the auctioneer, with different expressions.

"Little girl Xia Qian, today's auction is hosted by a little girl ... Welcome everyone, the little girl announced that today's auction officially starts, now, please put on the first lot."

At Xia Qian's gesture, a maid came to the stage holding a wooden box made of rare wood, and handed it to her.

Xia Qian opened the wooden box, and then took out a long sword from it and introduced: "The first lot today is a sword soldier named Mo Yanjian created by Mr. Tian, ​​the master of the refiner. Mud doesn't say, even if only a trace of inner gas is input, it will automatically emit a three-footed swordman! "

During the conversation, Xia Qian pulled out the Mo Yan sword, with a buzzing sound, the three-foot sword mang shot out, as if cutting the void in front of him in half.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help showing surprise, many people had secretly decided to take down this magical soldier.

For a warrior, a powerful weapon can multiply his strength.

"I announced that Mo Yan Sword started with 50 thousand gold, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000!"

The price of fifty thousand two thousand did not scare away many people. Only when Xia Qian's voice came to an end, someone directly shouted the price of fifty-five thousand two thousand. Then, the price rose at an extremely fast speed.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the price of the Mo Yan sword had been raised to 235,000.

The price of an ordinary magical soldier is about 100,000 gold. Master Tian is a famous master of refining. The price of his refined magical soldier is twice as expensive as the ordinary magical soldier. About 100,000.

But now the price has reached 235,000, which is more than the actual price of this Mo Yan sword, so only two people are competing.

"Twenty-two thousand two hundred, this Lei Sword I'm going to order!"

A voice came from inside the box.

"Lei Bing, is that the puppet of the Lei family?"

When they heard the other's self-insured name, many people moved.

Sure enough, after the other party reported his name, the one who competed with him had no interest in quoting, so this Mo Yan sword was successfully photographed by Lei Bing.

"Please take the second lot below!"

Xia Qian took the jade bottle handed by the maid, and said with a little excitement: "This second lot is a Zhuan Dan, made by Xiandao Dan. Taking one will make the face stay at the best age forever. , The starting price of 60,000 gold, the price increase must not be less than 1,000! "

"I'm going, this class of elixir is so expensive!"

Song Kun was a little surprised. You must know that the beauty Dan he refined at that time can not only make people eternally youthful, but also make older women return to a younger state.

"But what did you just say?" At this moment, the masked girl stared at Song Ye with his eyes staring.

"How? You are interested in this elixir?" Song Yan asked.

"You don't have to change the subject, I'll ask you if what you said just now?" The masked girl continued to ask.

"Count, count naturally!"

"That's good!"

The masked girl nodded and shouted, "One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"This boy is bidding 100,000, are there any higher bids?" Xia Qian glanced from the masked girl, then shouted excitedly.

"112,000!"

"Twelve thousand and two!"

"Thirteen thousand and two!"

…………

The price of Zhuan Dan continued to rise, which made the masked girl anxious, and she turned to Song Yan subconsciously.

"It doesn't matter, you shout!" Song Yan said disapprovingly.

"I urge you to say that if you arbitrarily bargained at the Daxia auction house and failed to give so much gold in the end, you will pay the price!"

The boy behind Jin Yi couldn't help grinning.

"none of your business!"

Song Yan said badly.

"... You ...!"

However, the masked girl had some doubts about Song Yong's financial resources: "Can you really shout casually?"

"Shout, shout, what a big deal!" Song Yan was a little impatient.

"Twenty-two thousand!" Shouted the masked girl again.

"This boy bids 200,000, is anyone still bidding higher?" Xia Qian glanced at the masked girl again.

In a VIP box, a man and a woman are snuggled together intimately.

When she heard the quote from the masked girl, the woman couldn't help breathing tightly, and then put her body on the man, and said eloquently, "Lei Gongzi, can you help me take this Zhu Yandan and wait until the evening , I can give you ...! "

Having said that, the woman's cheeks couldn't help turning crimson.

Known as Lei Gongzi, it was the Lei Bing who had previously photographed the Mo Yan Sword, spoiled by a woman, and he quickly said, "I asked Lei Bing for this resident in Yandan. My son fights, he just doesn't give me face! "

Upon hearing that, the masked girl suddenly showed dissatisfaction and continued to shout, "Twenty-two thousand!"

"Humph!"

The humming of Lei Bing came from the VIP box, and said fiercely: "Twenty-two thousand, who dares to raise the price?"

"Three thousand two!"

This time, without waiting for the masked girl to speak, Song Yan spoke first. In the temple, even the Lingjing were numerous, and he was not looking at all the gold.

"Which **** is going against this boy?"

The angry voice of Lei Bing came from the VIP box.

"Don't bargain if you can't afford it!" Song Yong responded lightly.

As soon as this remark was made, many people turned their eyes to Song Yong.

Some people even whispered: "Who is this? How dare to quarrel with Lei Bing?"

"Very face-to-face, probably not from Tianpeng City!"

"moron!"

Song Yi's Jin Yizi laughed.

"Is this boy like a person who lacks gold? Okay, since you want to fight rich with this boy, then this boy will complete you, half a million, you will continue to add some kind!" Lei Bing's voice became angry and angry .

"Two million!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Asshole!"

The roar of Lei Bing came, and then the door of the VIP box opened, and Lei Bing burst out from the inside, sweeping across the crowd, and yelled, "Which **** is against this boy, stand up Let my son see? "

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