Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2068: This baby, I like it
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"It turns out so." Ye Chen nodded consciously.
"Come here, start." The thin old man rubbed his hands.
On the stage, the ghostly old man has taken out an object.
It's a red fairy sword, snarling and moving, with ancient runes engraved on the sword, and blood stained on the tip of the sword, this sword 'Sword Qi' is compelling, the whole body is full of breath, and the scarlet scarlet.
"Holy King Soldier." The surprise sounded, especially the Holy King and Saint cultivator, all of them were shining brightly, and even many Great Saints could not help opening their eyes, because the red fairy sword was indeed extraordinary.
"It should be red alchemy casting, I don't know how much blood of the soul was drunk." A senior Great Saint pondered.
"The first lot, so extraordinary?"
"What do you know, this is the practice of auctions, and treasures are the way to make a good fortune."
"A group of ants." Honghuang's Quasi Emperor all laughed sarcastically, kept their eyes open, and continued to sleep.
"The Netherland Continent fruit is a big deal, and the Holy King Soldier also sold it out." The thin old man grunted.
"The sword is good, not in our eyes." Ye Chen said, lying on the table boringly, he had Saint King soldiers, Great Saint soldiers were numerous, and there were Quasi Emperor soldiers. To say that the fairy sword, the scarlet sword, is ten streets away from his Scarlet Clouds Sword.
He is concerned about True Fire and immortal fairy gold. They are not very interested in Magical Artifact. I want him to be interested, at least Great Saint soldiers.
"Xianjian Chihong, the base price is 10 million. Now the auction starts, each time the price increases, it should not be less than 500,000." The old ghost man opened his mouth, and his words were reverberating, and it was resounding in the auction venue.
"I want this sword, 11 million."
"Thirteen million."
"Two million more than you, 15 million."
The ghostly old man's words just fell, and the people present set off a bidding rush, but only ten instants, the red rainbow fairy sword, it took a high price of 30 million, such a high price, so that more than 90% of the Holy King and Saint, Reluctantly shook his head, but wanted it, but shyly.
The competition is still very fierce. A fairy sword was finally taken away at a high price of 35 million yuan.
The sword-winner is a Great Saint, hidden very well, and has envied the jealousy of the Quartet shooters. There are already many people, secretly thinking about killing intent.
The old ghost has received the red rainbow fairy sword, and gently flicked his sleeve. The second sword lotus hangs in the air, but it is a **** orb, silver awns, and dragon breath lingering, listen carefully, and The powerful dragon chanting sound, staring carefully, you can also see a small dragon hovering in the Shenzhu.
"Dragon Yuan?" Someone was surprised.
"It's not Dragon Yuan, it's just contaminated with dragon blood." An old man said slowly.
"It must be the secret treasure of Guben Peiyuan, worth starting."
"Call me when you arrive at True Fire." Ye Chen glanced at the Shenzhu, and then buried herself on the table, waking up to sleep, and he could n’t even look down on the red rainbow fairy sword, let alone the half-hanging god. Beads, wait for God Beads, does he have a carriage in storage bag?
The thin old man only stared at the silver orb, but Ye Chen could not see it, but he could see it. The magic of the orb, he could still see it.
"Eight million."
"You are 5 million, 13 million, you have to add more."
"15 million."
"You incredible / extraordinary."
The auction venue is very lively, with not only the sound of bargaining, but also the screams of cursing. Although they are all covered in black robes, if they go to lift the veil, most of them are blushing and thick neck.
The auction of Silver God Beads is coming and going quickly. The level is not as high as the Red Rainbow Sword, and the price will not be higher. It is only 15 million. It was taken by one Saint. Therefore, the Saint can be said to be ruined.
"Silence." The nether-old man gave a third lot with a faint sound.
This time, it is a gossip board, nothing surprising, even a ray of fairy light, the only bright spot is that the yin is very heavy.
Shooting off the audience, each god's eyes narrowed slightly, swept up and down, and looked again and again.
"This baby, I like it." The thin old man smiled.
The Ye Chen, who was asleep, was awakened by his words, raised his head slightly, glanced at the gossip board, and then laid back on the table to see what it was. , But not everyone can use it. The baby of this size can only be used by those who like to dig the ancestral graves. The so-called Xingjin Dingcuo is the ability of the Eight Diagrams.
"What is this!" someone asked doubtfully.
"You are blind! A gossip plate, this still needs to be asked?"
"Hey, do you want to fight."
"Afraid you will not succeed?"
There was a riot at the auction site. This is an explosive factory. Any Mars can lead to war.
"The reserve price is three million yuan, and it is now on sale." The nether old man said lightly.
The hustle stopped, but the on-site shooters all looked around and did not want to bid. A gossip tray looking for Jinding Ding acupuncture point, in fact, is a tasteless Magical Artifact, not a digging grave expert, who Want this stuff.
"3.1 million." Seeing no one bidding, the thin old man held up a sign and broke the silence.
This product, the Ye Chen on the listening side of the gossip board, the ambition must be looked up, looked at the thin old man meaningfully, he did n’t need to ask, he knew this old saying, often go to other people ’s grave Hanging out, bidding on this gossip board, most of them are looking for a grave, and then, scouring some baby.
The thin old man opened the price, which caused a chain reaction. One by one he followed the wind, and he simply raised the price.
"Childcare, there must be a childcare." The thin old man scolded, "I don't speak, I don't want to be a **** mother. When I bid, I jumped out."
"Are you participating in the auction on the first day?" Ye Chen laughed, not even raising his head.
"Routines are all routines." The thin old man's face turned black, but he was old, and there was no childcare at the auction. Who sent the letter?
"Five million."
"The old man gives six million, this gossip plate, I like it very much."
"Do I still like it? Seven million."
"Hey." The thin old man squeezed his sleeves, and his domineering sideways leaked, "eight million."
Okay! With this sentence, all the people present were squashed, not the eight million, but the incompetence.
The thin old man did what he wanted, but his forehead was running black, his eyes were cannibalized, and he glanced at the previous bidders, who had been determined that they were childcare, causing him to pay an extra five million.
The auction continues. Lots of items are taken out. Magical Artifact, medicinal pill, secret scrolls are all a lot. They pushed the auction to another climax. Because of the competition for the baby, the scene was once out of control. At this auction, most of the scene has been beaten.
However, the Nether Pavilion is indeed very powerful, and the treasures auctioned are indeed extraordinary, otherwise, the shooters will not get angry.
During the period, Ye Chen opened his eyes more than once and scanned Honghuang Quasi Emperor. They were all leisurely. Since the auction till now, they have n’t done anything. It seems that they are waiting for immortal gold.
One lot was removed and the other lot was taken out immediately.
Huh?
Once the lot was taken out, Ye Chen lying on the table raised his head and looked at the lot. It was a Small Gourd, a purple gold Small Gourd, and the whole body was very amorous.
Ye Chen looked at it, and found an Small Gourd in his arms, which is also purple gold. It is exactly the same as the purple gold Small Gourd to be auctioned. To say that his purple gold Small Gourd, the number of years is not short. The Myriad Treasures Pavilion from Hengyue Sect was indeed a treasure. Recognizing the hidden prohibitions in the treasure, in the past he was hit by a lot of opportunities due to Zijin Small Gourd.
"It's really new." Ye Chen murmured, and he could clearly feel that the Zijin Small Gourd in his hand was shaking slightly, as if he had found a loved one.
"These two will not be twins!" The thin old man touched his chin, glanced at the Small Gourd on the stage, and looked at this in the hands of Ye Chen. These two Small Gourd, both from the sale or the source, are It ’s generally the same. Obviously, it ’s from a place.
"How do I feel, what about a male and a female?" Ye Chen said meaningfully.
"The two are together, and if they are not together, they can still have a small child." The thin old man also has a serious face.
"The reserve price is three million yuan, and the auction starts." The ghostly old man expression is indifferent, still so neat.
"Five million." What surprised Ye Chen was that the first bidder was actually the gluttonous Quasi Emperor. That guy sat in Taishan. Since the auction, he has not participated in any auction at this moment. As monkeys are anxious, most of them also saw the purple gold Small Gourd, which is not ordinary.
"Eight Millions." The second bidder was still the Hungry tribe, the Najiro tribe Quasi Emperor. After bidding, he still glanced at the Quasi Emperor, under the black robe, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, laughing Is very interesting.
He smiled and smiled, and the smile came to an abrupt end, because, again, some people increased their prices, still the Hungry tribe, the Naiqiang Hie, Quasi Emperor, and they slapped their faces.
Ye Chen wanted to laugh, this old Honghuang tribe Quasi Emperor, the old man came from far away, and he was looking for him to settle the accounts. He did n’t find it, but he worked at the auction first. However, the three major wilderness Quasi Emperor all shot This proves that the fund Small Gourd is indeed a treasure.
"15 million."
"Three million more than you, 18 million."
"Twenty million."
"Twenty-five million." Fenqi Quasi Emperor will increase the price again, or else it is the Honghuang tribe, which is domineering. It adds five million at a time, killing the bidders, killing a large film, even gluttonous Quasi Emperor and 梼For the Quasi Emperor, they are all down, not that money is not enough, it is that they have a more important mission, money can be spent, but not indiscriminately.
"What's wrong, don't add it anymore?" Qiongqi Quasi Emperor chuckled.
"It's all you want, it's yours." Both the gluttonous and the sneer sneered and fell into false sleep.
"There is still a fare increase." The ghostly old man glanced below.
"Plus, I add 5 million, and the source stone is 30 million." Ye Chen's words, plain and plain, attracted the attention of the people present.
"Thirty million?" The thin old man swallowed secretly and swept subconsciously up and down Ye Chen, but he didn't even know that there was a local tyrant sitting beside him, and his mouth was 30 million, but unfortunately, with his vision , Can't see the true face of Ye Chen, if Ye Chen lifts the black robe, I don't know if he will cry.