A small gourd, so valuable?"

"You're a girl, you have a lot of money!" The thin old man glanced at Ye Chen, grinning and smacking.

"There is money. Ye Chen shrugged casually.

"It's unassailable. The thin old man gave a thumbs up.

"Interesting. The quasi-emperor of Qiqi on the opposite side, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a pair of eyes glowing with a ghostly light looked at Ye Chen playfully, he wanted to see Ye Chen's true face, but the embarrassing thing was that with his quasi-emperor's vision, he couldn't see through it, and what he saw was only a blur.

This made him have a strong interest in Ye Chen.

Not only did he not see through it, but the quasi-emperor-level people present, including the quasi-emperor of the Hong Wilderness, including the old man of the Netherworld, were also unable to see through it, only knowing that Ye Chen was very weird, and the secret technique of concealing it was heaven-seizing.

"Daoist friends of the flood wilderness, you can also increase the price. "The old man of the Netherworld is not salty or light.

"Plus. Emperor Qiqi smiled faintly, "Fifty million." ”

Hiss!

Emperor Qiqi's words made the already tumultuous Netherworld Pavilion suddenly gasp, thinking that Ye Chen had added five million in one go, which would be bold enough, but he never thought that this one was even more ruthless, without bargaining, he added 20 million at a time, and he was rich.

"To be rich is to be willful!" sighed one after another.

"I haven't seen until now, how precious is that little gourd, so many people are robbing it. ”

"People are stupid and have a lot of money, can they manage it?"

"This fellow Daoist is very rich!" Ye Chen smiled at Emperor Qiqi.

"Money is an external object, if you want to play like this, I will have a good time with you. Emperor Qiqi smiled faintly, reclining on the seat, looking leisurely, rich, his family has money, the dignified Honghuang clan, the giant of the Honghuang era, there was an emperor in the clan thousands of years ago, and it has been millions of years, even if you save a source stone a year, it is millions, and ten pieces are tens of millions.

"Money is something external to the body, and there is nothing wrong with it. Ye Chen smiled.

"You can add more. "Emperor Qizhun laughed at the abuse, ignoring others and only looking at Ye Chen.

"Plus, how can it be fake, if you want to play, I will play with you, ninety million. ”

"I ...... Burst. The sound of spitting wine, one after another, was shocked by Ye Chen, and even the Great Sage level, the heart fluttered when he heard it, and it was really shocking and endless.

"What is the origin of this goods? Do you have a mine at home?"

"Your family, there is still a shortage of janitors. The thin old man pulled Ye Chen, convinced that this was a rich man, and he dared to compare his financial resources with the Honghuang clan, thinking with his ass, and knowing that there was a mine at home.

"If your true fire is sold, I will pay a high price. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm not really hot. The thin old man said, covered his lower abdomen, and subconsciously sat on the side, extremely sure that Ye Chen could see through the secrets in his Danhai.

"Interesting, really interesting. On the other side, Qi Qi's smile was a little grim.

"Don't be cowardly, go on!" This time, Chang Ye Chen reclined on the seat, took a wrench, put it on his thumb, turned leisurely, and looked at the other side with a smile.

Emperor Qianqi is rich, and he has a lot of money.

None of this is important, the important thing is that he can calculate the bottom line of Emperor Qianqi, otherwise, he will not increase the price like this, he is determined to get the purple gold gourd, even if he can't shoot it, he has to pit Emperor Qianqi fiercely, don't you want to pretend to be forced? Lao Tzu asked you to pretend to be enough, didn't you want to shoot the immortal gold? Then Lao Tzu, I will give you some blood in advance.

Looking at Emperor Qianqi again, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

In this regard, Ye Chen turned a blind eye, and it was rare to sit in the same auction hall with Hong Huang, and he was not dead.

"Poor and strange friends, you can also increase the price. The Netherworld Old Man snorted faintly.

"Plus, he's nine million. Qi Qi snorted coldly

"I just added 20 million in one go, how did it become 9 million this time, Daoyou's confidence is a little insufficient! Or do you say that you don't have enough money?" Ye Chen was very leisurely, unhurried, and took off his wrench again, first sighed, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"There is a kind of continuous addition, and what the deity has is money. Qi Qi sneered.

"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for, who doesn't follow who grandson. Ye Chen instantly came to his senses and twisted his neck fiercely, "Nine nine million is ninety-nine, one hundred eighty-nine million." ”

Wow......!

Listening to Ye Chen's words, the thin old man on his side subconsciously covered his chest, and his heart fluttered when he listened, more money is his mother's willfulness, if he is replaced, even if he has so much money, he doesn't have so much courage, even if he has so much courage, he doesn't have so much money.

Even he is like this, and most of the other photographers are pulling the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, the eyes of the Heavenly Cultivators looked at Ye Chen as if they were looking at a god, this is not an auction, is this? This is more money than anyone! 189 million source stones, that is a huge mountain! Not to mention the Great Sage and the Saint King, even if they are quasi-emperor-level, they are a little unable to cover it.

Is this my Nether Pavilion's childcare?

On the stage, even the old man of the Netherworld was not very calm, sure that he was not the childcare of his family, and the childcare of his Netherworld Pavilion family was not so bold, and he would not increase the price like this.

"Eighteen million ninety-million! This little gourd is really a treasure?"

"Look at this price, it's not a treasure who believes it. ”

"That can be said, it can't be guaranteed, it is the person who deliberately blocked the flood famine, and if he doesn't follow his grandson, it is indeed enough damage, the dignified quasi-emperor of the flood famine, for the sake of face, he has to play with his life. ”

After the silence, the voices of the people are like the tide of the sea, and wave after wave overwhelms the wave.

In view of the fact that the price has increased to such a high level, the people present have re-examined the purple gold gourd in order to determine whether they have lost their eyes, otherwise, they are really sorry for the price.

Naturally, more people are looking at Ye Chen.

However, their vision is too low to see through Ye Chen's true face

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Han Qi and Tao Tao, who had been defeated before, laughed a little gloating, especially when they saw Qiqi's cold face, they were really happy, they were all allies in wartime, but in this auction, they were competitors.

Indeed, Qiqi's face is indeed eerie and scary.

"You can add more. The Old Man glanced at Poor Strange.

"Who does not follow who grandchildren. Ye Chen was very conscious and added a sentence to the old man.

This guy is still wiping his wrench, rubbing it shiny, as if the 180,000 million is a small fight for him, it doesn't matter at all, he has such a demeanor, seeing the photographers present, he can't help but cast a deep gaze: This forced pretending is still okay.

"Two hundred million. Poor Qi was furious, and the shouts were like thunder.

"Gotcha, I'm a grandson. Ye Chen simply gave up the shooting in a word, and it didn't work if he didn't give up the shooting, he was rich, but 200 million was already his limit, even if he wanted to, he couldn't keep up, and besides, 200 million source stones was also the bottom line of Qiqi.

Speaking of grandson, he is very open-minded.

People are the Honghuang clan, the people of the Honghuang era, in terms of generation, he has been dumped for millions of years, and the lower two generations are the lower two generations, what's the big deal, he is thick-skinned and fine.

It's a talent!

The thin old man stroked his beard, and the heavenly monks present were all serious, feeling that Ye Chen just ran out to make trouble, and the legendary-stirring stick said his.

However, this mess is good, thrilling and exciting.

Can it not be exciting? Three times five divided by two, pit the poor Qi 200 million source stones, even if it is a flood and desolate clan, it is not very easy to eat, you know, the poor Qi quasi-emperor this time, is on a mission.

The other quasi-emperors of the Honghuang all laughed again, and they laughed very happily.

Ye Chen's operation, although he cheated Qiqi, but he helped them, and the money he brought with him was about the same, so that Qiqi was less than 200 million, and most of them had no chance of the immortal immortal gold.

To put it bluntly, Ye Chen helped them and got rid of a strong opponent.

Look at Qi Qi again, that face is no longer a face, it is more hideous than the evil ghost, the quasi-emperor-level killing machine is all pointed at Ye Chen, if it weren't for the chaos, he would have killed Ye Chen.

"Fellow Daoist of the Flood Desolation, is there no one to deceive me?" the Netherworld Old Man snorted coldly.

When the words fell, the coercion of the old man of the Netherworld also appeared violently, wiping out the killing machine of Emperor Qianqi.

Qi Qi snorted coldly, and he was indeed no longer presumptuous.

However, his killing of Ye Chen was red. Naked, Ye Chen has been locked, and secretly swore that after the auction, Ye Chen will be captured alive, and he has already thought about how to make his life worse than death.

Hey, Ye Chen didn't think so.

The dignified emperor of Chu, the ruthless man who slaughtered the emperor, I haven't seen any scene, but it's not terrifying, there are quasi-emperor soldiers to help fight, and the fight is not poor, it should be no problem to escape, who is afraid of whom.

The auction continues!

The old man coughed dryly, took the small purple gold gourd, and took another thing, which was a small golden tower, inlaid with nine divine beads, shining with golden light, and the eyes of the people below were shining.

It's the Saint King Soldier again, and it's even worse than the previous Red Rainbow Sword.

Those present, all the old rivers and lakes, can see that this small tower is extraordinary, although the level is not as good as the great sage, but its material, but it is a divine material, integrated into the natal weapon, its power, must be extraordinary.

The auction opened instantly, and a small tower caused a crazy robbery.

The auction set off another climax, and in just a few moments, it has been auctioned at a sky-high price of 50 million, and the price is still soaring all the way, and many quasi-emperors have participated.

However, the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness still closed his eyes collectively to recuperate.

Although the small tower is extraordinary, it is difficult to enter their eyes, what they really want is immortal gold, for the sake of the anti-heaven divine material, they will not waste a source stone, just wait for the finale.

In the corner, Ye Chen held his chin with both hands and looked boredly.

For Xiaota, although he wants it, he is not ready to make a move, so he has to keep money to shoot the real fire.

As for the previous purple gold gourd, he could only say that it was a pity, Qi Qi locked him, why didn't he lock Qi Qi, and secretly thought, grab it, I have to find the king of people to help with this matter.

"It has to be done. Ye Chen rubbed his hands and pondered secretly.

"Come, drink. The thin old man was happy, he poured the wine in person, not to mention anything else, just said that Ye Chen killed the prestige of Qiqi, it was worth him like this, it was really enjoyable to watch.

"Do you know what level the real fire of the auction is. Ye Chen asked.