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Chu Yan's quotation has attracted a lot of attention, but few of them have bid.

After all, Ghost Limu is the material for refining elixir, and the number of Jindan divisions present is very small, and it is even rarer to make Jiupin Jindan.

Even if someone is really interested, if it is used for it, you must also be cautious. The person who bids is most likely a Jiupin Jindan division.

Offending a Jiupin Jindan Master is even more terrible than offending a Holy Emperor.

Because ordinary warriors, Xiu Wei, want to break through to the realm of the emperor, that is almost impossible after all possible difficulties.

After the warriors reached above the realm of the emperor, they should say that what they valued most was not to continue to break through the realm of the emperor, but to ...

Your own life!

Cultivation is not easy. It is even more difficult to survive in the Wuhun world, especially in places such as Shifang Starfield, which are as strong as clouds.

Therefore, any one of Jiupin Jindan is definitely the top priority of life-saving.

"Eight Thousand Crystals!"

For the second bid, Chu Yan directly raised the price by one thousand Shenjing, and quoted from the other's seven thousand Shenjing, and mentioned eight thousand Shenjing.

In this way, everyone knows that the people in the box want to get the determination of this ghost to leave the wood.

Therefore, after Chu Yan's second bid, no one was competing with Chu Yan.

After announcing the price, Chu Yan photographed "Ghost Limu" ​​for the price of 8000 Shenjing!

Subsequently, the beautiful waiter, holding the wooden case, sent "Ghost Limu" ​​to the box. After receiving Shenjing, she tossed Chu Yan a very charming wink and twisted her waist.

"Brother Chu, what use do you want this ghost to leave!" Li Mingdao looked curious.

In his opinion, Chu Yan is not weak at this age, and cannot be a master of gold. Therefore, it is useless to spend eight thousand **** crystals to photograph the materials of this alchemy.

In particular, this ghost is still a material for refining Jiupin Jindan, which is not even more useless for Chu Yan.

In this ten-square star field, the number of Jiupin Jindan divisions is very small. Almost every one is an old man in the 70s and 80s.

"It's just a collection ..." Chu Yan smiled and replied casually.

Li Mingdao heard the words, frowned slightly, and glanced at Chu Yan. Naturally, he did not believe what Chu Yan said. When he was about to ask again, Long Ruotian's voice sounded again.

"The next Lingbao, called Fengtiandi, is an Emperor-level peak Lingbao. The starting price is five thousand **** crystals!"

Fengtian flute, the wind is a spiritual treasure, and also has the ability to attack the soul.

Outside on weekdays, this kind of mutated spirit treasure also carries a spirit attack, which is extremely difficult to encounter.

Therefore, as soon as he appeared, it caused a lot of looting.

This kind of spiritual soldiers, as long as they grab the hands and get them to Tianwei Tower for auction in the future, can definitely make a lot of money.

With the appearance of each piece of Lingbao, the atmosphere at the Fairy Fair became more and more enthusiastic. The strong players from all sides continued to take shots to compete for each piece of Lingbao.

Time is fast, two hours pass .....

Except for that piece of ghosts, Chu Yan didn't need anything, or he couldn't see, so he didn't try again.

Finally, on the podium of the main hall, a smile appeared on Long Ruotian's face. After looking around the audience, he announced loudly.

"The last one, the final treasure, Kowloon Order!"

This word shouted that the tens of thousands of people in the entire hall instantly became silent.

"Kowloon Order !?"

"Oh my god, the legend is that the key to Kowloon ’s secret realm, with the Kowloon Order, can enter it and look for the heritage of the saints in Kowloon !?"

"That's right, it's a good thing!"

"That is, if you are lucky, that is the treasure of a saint in Kowloon!"

"..."

The argument in the hall boiled instantly. Everyone looked at the podium. The golden tokens placed on the wooden table were all hot.

"Kowloon order, starting price, ten thousand gods! Now!"

Without much introduction at all, Long Ruotian directly announced the start of the shoot.

On the podium, the golden token was wrapped in rich aura, nine colors were constantly changing, and the sound of ronin continued to be heard in the spiritual mist surrounding the token.

Anyone who sees this token will know that this is by no means an ordinary product!

Moreover, Jiulong Ling has a lot to do with the secret realm of Dongfu, a legendary powerhouse in Shifangxingyu.

"I have 11,000 **** crystals!"

"11,500 **** crystals! I want them!"

"Twelve thousand **** crystals, don't rob me ..."

"....."

The emergence of the Jiulong Ling instantly ignited the crowd at the scene, and the price went up.

In the box, Chu Yan was at ease, waiting patiently, only when the price rose to 15,000 Shenjing, he suddenly shouted.

"Two million gods!"

The price was instantly raised by 5,000 Shenjings, causing the original hot-selling price to suddenly stagnate.

Everyone turned back and looked at Chu Yanmi's private box, all of them were changing their faces and their faces were full of surprise.

"Two million gods !? What a big deal!"

Everyone did not expect that someone would raise the price of five thousand **** crystals at a time, which was not a small sum.

Chu Yan had talked with Master Hu, and it was clear that the market price of the Jiulong Ling was at 20,000 gods, so he was too lazy to bargain with them again and again, and shouted the reserve price.

Sure enough, when this price came out, many bidders at the scene shook their heads at the same time and gave up the competition.

Although this Kowloon Order is precious, it is not the only one.

Almost every once in a while, Jiulong Ling appears in the ten-square star field, and the number is also quite large, there are dozens of them.

Although dozens of people enter the secret area of ​​the saints in Kowloon at the same time, it is certainly not as good as entering alone, but the price of 20,000 gods still makes them second best.

However, just as others were holding back, a cold voice sounded in the other box.

"Two thousand and one thousand **** crystals! This Jiulong Ling, I Ji Kun, want it!"

The indifferent tone, directly reporting the name, is always silent ... Ji Kun.

Ji Kun's sudden shot made the last batch of warriors ready to bid, and finally gave up completely.

Like Ji Kun, he directly reported his name, which shows that he is determined to win. If UU reads www.uukanshu.com, he might be annoying if he robs him, then it is not worth it.

"Well, the name of Ji Kun is so powerful !?"

Chu Yan was in the box and looked around the audience. Seeing everyone shrinking their necks, he obviously did not dare to fight with Ji Kun.

The next breath, Chu Yan did not hesitate and quoted again.

"Four Panthes!"

This sentence sounded, the audience tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, at the same time flashed a faint color, Qi Yan looked at Chu Yan's box.

Not because Chu Yan directly doubled the price again.

It's because this person dared to grab Lingbao from Ji Kun, which is too bold! ?

Does this person not know that doing this would offend Ji Kun, or even the Holy Pavilion? ?

End of this chapter

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