Chapter 11: Fifteen Trillion

"Interested. ”

Li Xuan nodded.

This sky-yang mirror.

The material is a good quality extraterritorial meteorite.

If you let Nameless eat it.

The level can reach the half-step Grandmaster Artifact.

"Since Gongzi Li is interested, then I will buy it and give it to Gongzi Li. ”

Zhuge Hui's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

"No, I don't. ”

Li Xuan said coldly.

Scold.

Zhuge Hui smiled even more, but didn't continue to say anything.

The atmosphere is so hot.

The skyyang mirror will inevitably fetch a sky-high price.

Mia chuckled.

And then he said:

"Sky Mirror, no starting price, no minimum bid, the auction begins. ”

"One hundred million. ”

"Three hundred and fifty million. ”

"Eight hundred million. ”

“……”

"Two hundred thousand eighty million. ”

It's only been ten seconds.

The price is forced to enter three billion.

"Ten billion. ”

to 10 billion.

The one who made the offer.

It's less than half at once.

There are only five people left who are still quoting.

The value of each person.

are all above 100 billion.

Those cultivation forces who came for the Tianyang Mirror.

None of them have been bid yet.

For them.

Bid now.

It's a waste of saliva.

"Three hundred and thirty billion. ”

After the price broke through 30 billion.

There were only two people left to bid.

A man.

A daughter.

"Flower Rose, I'll give 35 billion, if you're taller than me, the Sky Mirror will be yours. ”

"Bearded man, this is what you said, I will pay 35 billion yuan, admit it. ”

Burst.

Flower rose quote.

Let the bearded man be angry and bloody.

Spat out a mouthful of blood.

And with it.

The head is tilted.

Fainted.

It's.

"Poor child. ”

Everyone looked into the bearded man's gaze.

Full of mercy.

You think you're the main character.

Pretend to be stupid and be stupid.

By this time.

It's the turn of the cultivation forces to quote.

"Five tens of billions. ”

The quote was made by a middle-aged woman in a Taoist robe.

"Six tens of billions. ”

"Nine and five billion. ”

“……”

"Two hundred billion. ”

Someone started it.

The quotations rang out one after another.

It's only five seconds.

The price of sky-yang mirrors.

soared to more than 200 billion.

Ay.

Flower Rose sighed, her eyes flashing with a look of loss.

In the beginning.

Flowers, roses, bearded men... and others will know the possibility of them bidding for the skyyang mirror.

It can be said that there is none.

But.

They still bid.

It's all just in case.

Pity.

Just in case is always in case.

It can never be ten thousand.

"Li Gongzi, the price has soared to 500 billion, why don't you still quote. ”

Zhuge Hui looked at Li Xuan.

“……”

Hum.

Li Xuan's ignorance.

Let Zhuge Hui let out a cold snort.

Let you load.

See how long you can fit.

"A trillion. ”

After the price came to the trillion mark.

The person who bids.

All that remains is the one who offers a trillion dollars.

It was the first quote, a middle-aged woman in a Taoist robe.

Her name is Xiao Yue.

The people of the Seven Star Sect, the forces of the Haicheng cultivation world.

Cultivation is to reach the middle stage of transformation.

"Fellow Daoists, I promise. ”

Three minutes passed.

No one quoted.

This made Xiao Yue's face appear with a smile of victory.

Stand up.

Laughing fist hugging.

Look at Mia.

said lightly: "Is it okay to drop the gavel?" ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Mia had tried to overestimate the price of the Celestial Mirror, but she still underestimated it.

Heard Xiao Yue's words.

Nodding his head again and again.

The next second.

Mia picks up the auction hammer.

"A trillion at a time. ”

"A trillion twice. ”

"One trillion three ......"

"Fifteen trillion dollars. ”

It's about to be closed.

An icy quotation sound.

Ringing in the auction room.

This quote sounds.

For everyone present.

That's the Thunder Burst.

They were stunned and stunned.

After relieving.

All eyes on you.

Brush it up.

Look towards the source of the quotation.

It was a teenager who saw the offer.

Stunned again.

Follow.

"This teenager, where did he come from, one mouth is 1.5 trillion yuan. ”

"It's a Chinese coin, not a Zimbabwean coin, and he's sure he's serious, not just playing with it. ”

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the auction hall.

"Fifteen trillion yuan, I really dare to speak. ”

Zhuge Hui took a deep breath and said in his heart.

When it comes to who is most depressed.

Naturally, it was Xiao Yue.

His gaze was cold.

Cold Voice:

"Young man.

Here is the auction.

It's not a place to play house.

After you know your offer.

But they can't come up with the money.

What will be the consequences?"

"This little... This gentleman, are you sure to quote 1.5 trillion yuan?" Mia asked Li Xuan with a serious face.

"Sure. ”

After glancing at Xiao Yue.

Li Xuan nodded.

There really is.

Hiss...

The sound of gasping cold air.

Ringing constantly.

Call.

Mia took a deep breath.

Looking at Xiao Yue:

"Xiao Daoyou, do you still offer, if you don't offer, that day the sun mirror will be this gentleman's. ”

"No offer. ”

Xiao Yue turned around and left the auction hall.

At the same time.

In the tripartite stands, people kept getting up and leaving the auction stand.

"If you want to take the Tianyang mirror away, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. ”

The people who eat melons sighed in their hearts.

Piff is not guilty.

Guilty of guilt.

"Interesting. ”

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth rose.

A sneer appeared on his face.

There is a lot of meaning in his eyes.

"Li Gongzi, Xiao Yue and those who left, they will definitely not let you take the Tianyang Mirror away, get out of the Purple Moon Tower, and run immediately. ”

Zhuge Hui looked at Li Xuan seriously.

Seriously.

"In my Li Xuan's dictionary, there is no such word. ”

Li Xuan replied to Zhuge Hui.

At this time.

Three falling gavels are completed.

Li Xuan at the price of 1.5 trillion Huaxia coins.

Take a picture of the sunshine mirror.

……

"Boy, hand over the Sky Mirror, I'll let you go alive. ”

Li Xuanyi walked out of the Purple Moon Tower.

was stopped by three middle-aged men.

Kindness.

I saw that three middle-aged men stopped me.

Not Xiao Yue, the old woman.

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows.

At this time.

Four more people came over.

"It is said that the three brothers of the Qin family specialize in robbery, and now when they see it, they are worthy of their reputation. ”

It was a middle-aged man with long hair who spoke.

His name is Yang Jian'an.

Haicheng cultivation force is the head of the Yang family.

Medium-term cultivation.

Three other people came.