"Thirty-one million!"

"Thirty-three million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

"Forty million and one million!"

As the Red Emperor announced that the auction for the immortal coffin had officially begun, all kinds of bidding sounds sounded continuously at this moment.

Many people are extremely interested in this immortal coffin, and even many people have the heart to get it.

After all, if the money is gone, they can still earn it, but after a treasure like this is missed, there is no chance to get it, and all that is left is regret, so they are not willing to give up easily.

In just a short period of time, the price of this immortal coffin has climbed to sixty million, and it is still rising.

However, like those real bigwigs, they haven't started bidding yet, but are quietly observing this immortal coffin.

"I'm going to have this immortal coffin! 100 million!"

It wasn't until Leng Aotian's cold and firm voice sounded that the noisy scene gradually became quiet.

Even if everyone here is a rich man, the price of 100 million is still a lot of pressure for the people on the scene, touching a bottom line in their hearts and a range of bearing.

I have to say that this Leng Aotian is still quite rich.

Moreover, this immortal immortal coffin was of great help to his cultivation.

"Brother Aotian, I also like this immortal coffin, let's bid fairly! 110 million!"

However, Leng Aotian's words had just fallen, and Song Jiaoyang next to him also laughed and said at this moment.

"I'm also quite interested in the immortal coffin, so I'll just join in the fun! 115 million!"

"I also like this coffin, 120 million!"

Yun Feiyang and Ghost Dao Haotian also smiled at this moment.

Their clothes had been changed again, and the injuries on their bodies had been treated, and they looked like they had regained a touch of grace.

"One hundred and twenty-one million!"

Bai Feng's eyes flashed, and he also spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

"Two hundred million!"

However, Bai Feng's words had just fallen, and Jian Xilai, who was sitting on the side, spoke at this moment.

As soon as his price came out, the scene instantly fell into a dead silence.

This price is by no means acceptable to ordinary people, even if it is Bai Feng and Leng Aotian, they dare not increase the price.

Judging from the tone of Jian Xilai's speech, he was bound to get this immortal immortal coffin.

"Sword Sect Master, give me a face, how about giving me this immortal coffin? 210 million!"

The sun god Alok also smiled at this moment.

He was not interested in this immortal coffin, but in the woman in the immortal coffin, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen a portrait of her in the study of the emperor in the Western Shura world.

If he could bring back the woman in the immortal coffin and dedicate it to that emperor, he would definitely get the favor and reward of that emperor.

"Let's rely on our own abilities, 220 million!"

The answer to the sun god Aluo was Song Xiyuan of the Song family.

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

Even Leng Hongxiao participated in the auction at this moment!

"Two hundred and forty million!"

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

"Two hundred and seventy million!"

......

A fierce battle unfolded between Jian Xilai, Song Xiyuan, Leng Hongxiao, and the sun god Aluo, and the others were not qualified to participate in it at all.

In less than a moment, the price of this immortal immortal coffin reached 300 million!

"Three hundred and ten million!"

Leng Hongxiao took a deep breath and clenched his fists in a deep voice. "Can't the head of the Leng family give up face? 320 million!"

Sun God Aluo frowned without a trace, and his gaze towards Leng Hongxiao was full of coldness.

"Four hundred million!"

However, the words of the sun god Aluo had just fallen, and Fang Wuji, who was sitting next to Ye Xuan, gritted his teeth and said at this moment.

"Wow!"

Fang Wuji's words just fell, and the scene became an uproar, and many people looked at him, their faces full of doubts.

Obviously, he didn't expect that a random guy around Ye Xuan would dare to bid with the sun god Aluo and Leng Hongxiao!

Isn't this guy afraid of being retaliated against by them?

"Four hundred and ten million!"

The sun god Aloke's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he spoke coldly.

"Forty twenty million! Boy, you'd better get acquainted!"

Leng Hongxiao also followed.

"What is acquaintance, can you eat it? 450 million!"

Fang Wuji smiled coldly, stretched lazily, and said unhurriedly.

"Four hundred and eighty million!"

The sun god Aroke was burning all over his body, and the whole person was like a burning fire man.

He's a little angry!

"Aloke, give me face, give me this immortal coffin, I owe you a favor!"

Leng Hongxiao spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

This immortal immortal coffin is of great use to him, if he has this immortal immortal coffin, then the ancestor of their Leng family can live for at least another thirty years or even longer, so he must get his hands on it.

"The immortal coffin can be given to you, but the woman inside gives it to me, how about it?"

Hearing Leng Hongxiao's words, the sun god Alok thought for a while and said.

"Deal!"

Leng Hongxiao nodded lightly.

"Two old things, this thing hasn't been gotten hands on yet, and you're thinking about how to distribute it, isn't it too early? 500 million!" Seeing this, Fang Wuji said with a sneer.

"Five hundred and thirty million!"

Leng Hongxiao clenched his fists, forcibly endured the killing intent and anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Six hundred million!"

However, his words had just fallen, and Ye Xuan, who had been sitting next to him and quietly observing the immortal coffin, spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

Through his observation and discovery just now, he found that the immortal immortal coffin seemed to have some kind of vague connection with the medical dao holy book he mastered, and he even found a record about this immortal immortal coffin in the medical dao holy scripture.

"Ye Xuan, did you deliberately come out to stir up the situation and go against me? 630 million!"

Faced with Ye Xuan's sudden turmoil, Leng Hongxiao was in the mood to vomit blood.

Finally, the sun god Aluo gave way to his face, and Fang Wuji didn't seem to have any bidding, but this kid came out.

"You can think so!650 million!" Ye Xuan replied with a sneer.

"Six hundred and seventy million!" Leng Hongxiao's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water, and his flesh hurt to the extreme.

"Seven hundred million!"

But Ye Xuan didn't care about this cold Hongxiao at all, but shouted the price leisurely, as if he didn't care about money at all.

The Divine Medicine Industry, the Berserker Alliance, plus the funds raised for him by the old man of the Li family and the goddess of the night Ainina, are five billion, which is enough for him to squander.

"You're deliberately dying? 720 million!"

Leng Hongxiao stared at Ye Xuan with a dead gaze, eager to cut him with a thousand knives and strip him alive.

Even if he is the head of the Leng family, it hurts to take out so much money to buy a coffin at one time, and he will face inquiries from some guys when he goes back.

"Eight hundred million!"

Ye Xuan said without raising his head. "Shhh

"How much money does this guy have?

"This Ye Xuan is a local tyrant, this is the real money-squandering!"

"The local tyrant wool, in my opinion, he deliberately set Leng Hongxiao again!"

"Can't mess with it, can't mess with ......"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the people present couldn't help but gasp, looking at Ye Xuan, who was breezy and light, their hearts were full of admiration.

Someone who dares to argue with Leng Hongxiao, I'm afraid he is the only one on the scene.

Leng Hongxiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the violent qi of his whole body was surging, and the cold air was overflowing, so that the temperature of the entire auction plummeted at this moment, as if it had become an ice cellar, and the words came out of his mouth: "Eight hundred and ten million!"

"Don't do it!"

Looking at Leng Hongxiao's cold and hideous appearance, feeling his gaze, Ye Xuan was about to bargain, but Fang Wuji gave him a look, which made Ye Xuan smile slightly and speak lightly.

"You...... Poof......"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Hongxiao's face turned pale, and he was almost so angry that he spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Obviously, this damn bastard was clearly playing tricks on him!

"Leng Hongxiao bid 800 million, is there a higher price than this?"

"Eight hundred million for the first time!"

"Eight hundred million for the second time!"

"800 million for the third time, transaction! Congratulations to Leng Hongxiao for auctioning the immortal coffin at an ultra-low price of 800 million!"

The Red Emperor on the auction table looked at this scene, and a touching smile couldn't help but appear on his exquisite cheeks, and he said with a smile.

She deliberately bit the three words ultra-low price very hard, and landed in Leng Hongxiao's ears, so that Leng Hongxiao couldn't hold back anymore, and was so angry that he spewed out a mouthful of old blood!

"Poof......

"Head of the house!"

"Master of the house, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Looking at Leng Hongxiao, who was so angry that he vomited blood, the faces of many members of the Leng family couldn't help but change, and they hurriedly spoke.

"I'm fine!Ye Xuan, this account book has been completely written down with you!"

Leng Hongxiao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Ye Xuan with his eyes, and the words came out of his mouth.

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't answer, but turned his head and landed his gaze on Fang Wuji's body.

He didn't understand why Fang Wuji had just stopped him from raising the price again.

"Ahem, Brother Xuan...... Don't worry, that thing won't run away from us, I'll get it back for you in the evening. Don't forget that I'm the number one thief in the world, and I've had itchy hands these days. ”

Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Fang Wuji turned his head sideways and whispered.

Hearing Fang Wuji's words, Ye Xuan could not be said to have a wry smile, the reason why this guy didn't let him continue to participate in the auction was because he wanted to steal the immortal coffin back from Leng Hongxiao's hands at night.

As the bidding for the immortal coffin came to an end, the auction continued under the auspices of the Red Emperor, during which the mad demon Lin Feng auctioned a unique set of hidden weapons, Li Chunyang auctioned a pair of fist gloves, and Ye Xuan helped Liang Xiaoyi auction a delicate crystal gemstone necklace.

Of course, Bai Feng and Lei Xiaoyu also took a lot of things, most of which were essential items for cultivation.

"The items in the auction below must be enjoyed by many weapon lovers, because it is an excellent weapon for crafting weapons, and its name is Immortal Dragon Whisker!"

As the Red Emperor's voice sounded, Ye Xuan, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly stared at the dragon whiskers that emitted a golden dazzling light on the jade plate placed on the auction table, his eyes were filled with thick heat.

At that time, the weapon master Yun Lan once said that in addition to the main material for creating a new dragon blade, there are three other items: Void Demon Flame, Ten Thousand Years of Ice, and Immortal Dragon Whisker!

Now, the immortal dragon beard is only in front of him, how can Ye Xuan not be excited?

He'd have to get his hands on it.