Chapter 127: The Spiritual Liquid That Was Auctioned for a Sky-High Price!

"110 million!"

Suddenly, someone made a direct bid!

Everyone looked at the man who had spoken, and their eyes were full of shock and consternation.

The bidder was a woman, a woman in her thirties!

She basically photographed those skin care products before, and now she has started bidding for the spiritual liquid again!

"Two hundred million!" Mo Liushui was not angry because someone raised the price, he just bid calmly.

In the hall, many people fell silent, and their eyes became a little solemn when they looked at Mo Liushui.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly added 90 million, which is enough to show Mo Liushui's attitude towards this spiritual liquid!

It's imperative!

His attitude towards the Ichor was a must-have!

"Two hundred million, has anyone raised the price?" Lin Miaoyue glanced at the hall, and then said slowly.

In the hall, no one raised the price, and they looked at Lin Miaoyue quietly.

Since they knew that Mo Liushui was bound to obtain the spiritual liquid, they would not offend Mo Liushui.

"Two hundred million, for the first time!"

Lin Miaoyue saw that no one was bidding, so she spoke.

She paused for a few seconds, but still no one made a bid, so she continued to shout: "Two hundred million for the second time!"

"Two hundred million for the third time!"

After Lin Miaoyue finished speaking, she looked at Mo Liushui and said slowly: "Congratulations to Mr. No. 5 for bidding for the spiritual liquid!"

There were more than 200 people in the hall, so each of them had their own number, and it was best to pick up the number in the auction.

"Now, the auction for the second ichor begins!" After the first elixir, Lin Miaoyue has begun, the second ichor auction.

One person can only bid for one spiritual liquid, and now that Mo Liushui has already bid for the spiritual liquid, he is no longer qualified to bid for the spiritual liquid behind, and suddenly the people in the entire hall began to move.

"Two hundred million!"

Lin Miaoyue's words had just fallen, and I saw Nie Xingyun speak again.

"Old man, you have already won the bid for a spiritual liquid, is it a bit unruly for you to do this?" At this time, someone behind took a fancy to Nie Xingyun and spoke.

"One auction for one spiritual liquid, Miaoyue, you tell them, am I qualified to participate in the auction?" Nie Xingyun smiled and looked at Lin Miaoyue and asked.

"One for each person, except for Mr. No. 5, everyone is eligible to participate in the auction. Lin Miaoyue took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Now the fourth is bidding 200 million, but there are still people bidding?" Lin Miaoyue asked.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, but none of them made a bid.

The identities of Mo Liushui and Nie Xingyun were too mysterious, especially those well-known martial artists who looked at them with respect in their eyes, so no one wanted to offend them.

"Since there is no one to bid, then this spiritual liquid belongs to Old Mr. Four. After Lin Miaoyue finished announcing, she looked at these people in the hall and said lightly: "There are only three copies of the spiritual liquid now, but there are more than two hundred people in the hall, and your chances of bidding for the spiritual liquid are very slim, so please cherish it." ”

After speaking, Lin Miaoyue looked at these people: "Now, the third spiritual liquid, the auction begins!"

"Two hundred million!"

"Two hundred and twenty million!"

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

"Three hundred million!"

...

"Five hundred million!"

In just a few breaths, the price of the spiritual liquid was speculated to a sky-high price of 500 million.

The price is still rising, and there is no tendency to stop, Lin Miaoyue heard the price increase of these people, her fists clenched, and her palms oozed out

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A cold sweat.

"Eighty-eight million!"

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the hall, the price that had just been raised to one billion was now directly added to eight hundred million!

That's 800 million!

800 million in real money!

"Old Zheng, you're raising the price too fast, aren't you?" Suddenly, someone looked at the person who suddenly increased the price and complained.

"Everyone has seen the effect of the spiritual liquid, if you want to pick up the cheap, I think it's better to cut it off as soon as possible, after all, everyone wants to pick up the cheap. Zheng Long looked at these people and said slowly.

1.8 billion is not a small amount for the Zheng family, but it is not a large amount either, if he can use 1.8 billion to shoot the spiritual liquid, he feels that he has earned it.

"Two billion!"

Behind Zheng Long, someone continued to increase the price.

"Two and a half billion!"

"Twenty billion six billion!"

There are still people who continue to increase the price, and they have seen the effect of the iloliquid, so they are willing to bid for the i.i.s.

"Three billion!"

Zheng Long gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said.

He is also bound to get this spiritual liquid, Zheng Xiuxiu has awakened his cultivation talent, so he wants to take a picture of the spiritual liquid sutra and give it to Zheng Xiuxiu.

As Zheng Long shouted out three billion, there was silence all around, three billion was not a big number for these people in the hall, but it was by no means a small number.

"Is there anyone higher than three billion?" Lin Miaoyue took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "If you miss the spiritual liquid this time, no one knows when the next time will be." ”

"Three billion and ten million!" still someone didn't dare to be lonely, and bid directly.

"Three billion billion!"

Zheng Long did not hesitate to increase the price and said slowly.

Three hundred and one million, adding ninety million in one go, this seems to be very ordinary, but it lets everyone know Zheng Long's attitude towards the spiritual liquid.

"Is there anyone else bidding? Mr. Twelve's bid is 3.1 billion!"

Lin Miaoyue trembled a little and drove the atmosphere.

No one bid, no one spoke, and the hall became very quiet.

"If no one bids, this third portion of the spiritual liquid belongs to Mr. Twelve, and now I ask one last time, but there are still people bidding?" Lin Miaoyue's voice was slow, but everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

Everyone in the hall was silent for a minute, and every time anyone bid, Lin Miaoyue directly put away a portion of the spiritual liquid on her fingertips, and said slowly: "Congratulations to Mr. No. 12 for successfully auctioning the third spiritual liquid." ”

"Miss Lin, let me preside over the remaining two spiritual liquids. Ruan Hongjun walked over, took a deep breath, looked at Lin Miaoyue and said.

Lin Miaoyue was stunned, she looked at Ruan Hongjun with some doubts, and didn't say anything, just took a step back.

"Next, I will introduce to you that there are only the last two copies of the spiritual liquid left, and the spiritual liquid is a rare item, which can not only enhance the strength of the martial artist, but also prolong the life of the martial artist. Ruan Hongjun looked at these people in the hall and said calmly: "I won't give you too much time to think about it, because after a long time, you are likely to lose the opportunity, so I will only give you five seconds to consider whether to increase the price." ”

After speaking, Ruan Hongjun said directly: "The fourth spiritual liquid starts bidding!"

"Two billion!"

Meng Yun took a deep breath and spoke directly two billion.

He didn't want to add a little more, so he directly raised the price, and as for the price of the meeting, he would try to win the bid.

"Three billion!"

As soon as Meng Yun's words fell, he saw another person stand up and speak.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone looked at this sudden increase in price by ten

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billion people.

"Spiritual fluid is not a mortal thing, and it is too wasteful to increase the price little by little. The man said calmly.

"No. 47 bids three billion!" Ruan Hongjun's voice suddenly raised, and he said lightly: "If you don't have anyone to bid for five seconds, then the ownership of this spiritual liquid is No. 47!"

"Three billion billion!"

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

"Three hundred and fifty million!"

These people are crazy about climbing prices, and there is still a hint of madness on their faces.

No one wants to give up, no one wants to give up!

"Five billion!"

The man who had just bid raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was still a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Billion!

Directly added nearly two billion in one go!

This kind of handwriting directly caused the entire hall to fall silent.

These people in the hall are indeed rich, but even if they do, they can't squander it.

Meng Yun's brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at the person who made the bid, and he didn't say anything.

He can also come up with five billion, but he can't do it so lightly.

"Mr. Forty-Seven has already made a bid of five billion, and you have five seconds to consider whether to increase the price. Ruan Hongjun shouted loudly.

"Five hundred and thirty million!"

There are also people who are a little unwilling to make a bid.

"Six billion!"

The man opened his mouth to bid directly, without the slightest hesitation on his face.

Directly adding a billion in one go, this suddenly made everyone a little shocked.

"The forty-seventh has bid six billion, which of you has more than six billion?" Ruan Hongjun's voice skyrocketed, looking at these people in the hall and said.

This time, no one will bid anymore, after all, six billion is not for everyone.

"Now I declare the fourth batch of ichor to belong to Mr. Forty-Seven!" Ruan Hongjun congratulated the man, and then picked up the last one.

"This is the last aura, and the last chance for all of you, and I don't know who the flowers will be. Ruan Hongjun said slowly: "This bottle of spiritual liquid will only be auctioned for a hundred seconds, and after a hundred seconds, it will automatically stop and be obtained by the highest bidder." ”

"Three billion!"

As Ruan Hongjun's words fell, someone spoke directly.

There are only 100 seconds, and if you want to bid for this last aura, you have to succeed in this 100 seconds.

"Five billion!"

The person who previously bid 530 million directly opened his mouth to bid.

Fourth, he gave up the auction, and this time, he was not willing to give up.

Once you give up, no one knows when you will have the opportunity to bid next time.

"Five billion and one billion!"

Someone followed closely with the bid.

"Five and a half billion!"

The man gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and quoted his bottom-line price.

As soon as the five and five billion came out, the hall fell into a brief silence, and many people's faces showed a trace of unwillingness.

This is an aura liquid, an aura that can prolong life and enhance strength!

A hundred seconds passed quickly, almost instantaneously, and after five and a half billion, no one else made any more bids.

"The last Ichor was awarded to Mr. One Hundred and Seventy-Three. After Ruan Hongjun finished speaking, he looked at these people and said slowly: "Now, the auction of spiritual liquid has ended perfectly, and we have invited Miss Lin Miaoyue, CEO of Shengshi Group, to speak. ”

Many people in the hall had a deep sense of unwillingness on their faces, but they still applauded and welcomed Lin Miaoyue's speech at the end of the auction.

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