"Jiuxiao copper furnace, the reserve price is 20 million, and the auction starts now. The gentle words of the Netherworld Old Man were extremely ethereal, echoing infinitely in the auction hall.

"Twenty-five million. Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, looking impatient.

"Thirty million. Emperor Scorpio smiled playfully.

"Ninety million. ”

"One hundred million. ”

"Senior, you are so rich, do you still need this copper furnace?" Ye Chen glanced at Han Qi.

"If you want it, this king won't give it. The corners of Scorpio's mouth turned up slightly.

Ye Chen's face pretended to be gloomy.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, Scorpio smiled more playfully, and was sure that Ye Chen wanted a copper furnace.

"This little friend, you can add it. The Netherworld Old Man asked Ye Chen.

"Plus, two hundred million. Ye Chen snorted coldly.

"Two hundred and ten million. ”

"Three hundred million. Ye Chen slapped the table and suddenly got up, pretending to be angry.

"Three hundred and ten million. Scorpio took a sip of wine, and laughed happily, and the other quasi-emperors of the Flood Wilderness were the same, they had been pitted for so long, and they were finally caught once, and they didn't go to the death pit.

"Gotcha, the pit god is going to miss. The Heavenly Monk sighed.

"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet. ”

"Four hundred million. In the sigh, Ye Chen's tone was a little colder, and after the price increase, he didn't forget to look at the Scorpio Emperor, and sneered, "Plus, don't be cowardly, continue to add!"

"Four hundred and ten million. ”

"Five hundred million. ”

"Five hundred and ten million. Scorpio smiled, chasing not ordinarily tightly.

When the scorpion's words fell, Ye Chen didn't speak, only sighed, sat down again, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate, and chatted with the thin old man while clicking and carving.

"What, you didn't add it?" The thin old man was also very good, and looked at Ye Chen in amazement.

"It's good to pit two or three hundred million, and you can't be too ruthless. Ye Chen took a sip of wine.

Belch....!

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the monks of the heavens couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths.

Understood, this time they understood, the god of the pit is still pit people, where do you want the copper furnace, it is clearly taking the bait in the flood famine, and the acting skills can be called explosive, deceiving everyone.

Facts have proved that his trick has become superb, and the quasi-emperor of the Scorpion clan has been cheated again.

Speaking of the Scorpio Emperor, all the Heavenly Monks looked over.

When I saw it, I saw the face of the scorpion, which was extremely hideous and distorted, and his eyes were bright red and dripping blood.

was pitted, he was pitted again, if he was not careful, the 500 million source stone was gone, the Jiuxiao copper furnace, which was worth 500 million, this is good, Ye Chen was not pitted, but Ye Chen was pitted.

The old man shook his head with a smile, if you want to talk about talents, there are still many heavens.

He simply accepted the copper furnace, and no longer asked whether to increase the price, a copper furnace was auctioned for a sky-high price of 500 million, which was greatly beyond expectations, and this was all due to Ye Chen.

A storm of pit people comes and goes quickly, which makes people unsatisfied.

The auction that followed was even more bizarre.

Ye Chen is very active, jumping out to bid from time to time, and as long as he makes a move, Hong Huang will not be idle, secretly taking care of himself, and warning himself that he will accept it when he sees it.

However, their careful thinking could not escape Ye Chen's peeping at Zhou Tian.

After hundreds of auctions, Ye Chen didn't say anything, but Ye Chen couldn't lift his head all the way.

This is an auction, and it is also a big show, the monks of the heavens have seen the end from the beginning to the end, and they have really seen what a pit god is, that kind of divine skill, has reached the peak.

This is a bunch of bronze, showing off their IQ in front of the king!

For some reason, in the hearts of the Heavenly Monks, such a sentence popped up, which was extremely incisive.

The quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness was so angry that he went crazy.

They are quasi-emperors! In the hands of the Holy King, they have been deflated again and again, and they are extremely humiliated.

The happiest thing is the old man of the Netherworld, because of this pit activity, the income of the Netherworld Pavilion has increased dozens of times, and he really wants to stuff Ye Chen with a big red envelope after the auction.

"I said, Hong Huang's brain is not very easy to use!" The thin old man said meaningfully, he was the closest to Ye Chen, and he also saw it from the beginning to the end, he was really moved by the IQ of the quasi-emperor of Hong Huang, he was pitted again and again, and rushed up again and again, when he was done, he was cheated again, knowing that he was not an opponent, he had to find fun, anyway, he was the kind of pit that he didn't understand.

"Fight me, play to your death. Ye Chen sneered in his heart.

On the stage, the next lot has been taken out.

The object of this auction is a fairy clothes, the old men don't like it, but the female fairies are very fond of it, the fairy clothes are very extraordinary, under the colorful fairy light in the twilight, it is extremely gorgeous, it is woven by the silk of the gods, like a dreamlike beauty, and the beautiful eyes of the female fairies are rippling.

Once the auction opened, it was very hot.

Participating in the auction, all female cultivators, there are also male cultivators, want to auction, give to their partners, fairy clothes are clothes, but they are also battle clothes, there are innate Dao Yun depictions, can resist attacks, both beautiful and practical.

I have to say that women love beauty, and it is indeed crazy.

A fairy dress, with a reserve price of 5 million, was stunned to auction a high price of 50 million, and the price is still rising all the way.

"It's a shame that Donghuang Taixin is not here, otherwise, it will be more lively. Ye Chen said meaningfully, with the temperament of that girl, the price given will be so big that others doubt life.

Thinking of Donghuang Taixin, Ye Chen touched his chin and said secretly, if those collector's editions are taken out for auction, most of them will be very valuable, but unfortunately, this idea, dare not do it!

When he muttered here, the auction of the colorful fairy clothes had come to an end, and the auction price was 90 million, and the person who won the fairy clothes was not a female fairy, but a bad old man, who was holding his heart and howling?

"Hurry up, hurry up, the Taiyin True Fire is here. The thin old man pushed Ye Chen.

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who was lying on the table, instantly came to his senses.

Not only did he come to the spirit, but everyone present, especially the alchemists, all came to the spirit, looking at the central cloud platform, the palm of the old man of the netherworld, a spark had manifested, it was pitch black, and the white of the sun's true fire belonged to two extremes.

It was a true fire of Taiyin, and even the space was distorted between the swaying flames, although it was a flame, it gave people a cold feeling, making it impossible to tell whether it was hot or cold.

In addition, it is the power contained in the Taiyin True Fire, which is a bit silent, and once it erupts, it will definitely be terrifying.

"It's indeed Taiyin True Fire. Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, and the immortal fire in his Danhai also jumped, if it wasn't for Ye Chen's suppression, it would have rushed out long ago, it seems that he loves the Taiyin True Fire very much, if it is fused, it should feel good.

"Compared with the Taiyin True Fire, my Nanming is away from the fire, it's like a joke. "The thin old man coughed dryly, and at the same time it was a real fire, these two flames were not the same level.

"The reserve price is 90 million, and the auction starts now. The Netherworld Old Man laughed.

"One hundred million. As soon as the old man's words fell, he heard a hissing howl, which was an old alchemist, and his throat was leaking domineeringly.

However, it only took a second before and after, and his howl, along with his price, was drowned out.

"One hundred and eighty million. ”

"The old man gave 200 million, and there was a kind of follow-up. ”

"Three hundred million. ”

The price of Taiyin True Fire, the momentum of the crazy rise all the way, I can't suppress it, Ye Chen who listened to it is not calm, looking at this posture, there is no seven or eight billion, and I really can't take away this Taiyin True Fire.

Thinking in his heart, he looked at the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness again, the monks of the heavens were bidding hotly, but the main event was still on the side of the flood wilderness.

The quasi-emperors of the flood famine are all dormant and watching with interest.

In their opinion, the monks of the heavens are nothing more than clowns jumping off the beam, and they are all theatergoers, and they will crush the ants when they are happy, and that feeling is very wonderful.

However, when watching the play, they didn't forget to scan Ye Chen coldly, and they were sure that the auction of Taiyin True Fire would not go well, with this-stirring stick, they wanted to easily take away the treasure.

"Five hundred million. This sound, very loud, suppressed all the bidding sounds.

The person who made the move was not an alchemist, but a human cultivator and quasi-emperor, his eyes were shining, and he was determined to win the Taiyin True Fire.

"But there's a markup. The Nether Old Man asked.

"Five hundred and ten million. Ye Chen twisted his neck, and stretched his waist comfortably, enjoying it very much, and his tone was light and breezy.

His shot made the old quasi-emperor of the heavens shake his head helplessly, obviously, the pit god wants Taiyin true fire, and the pit god has made a bid, so he can't follow anymore.

The Heavenly Monks looked at Ye Chen, and their eyes focused on the Quasi-Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, no one in the Heavens fought with Ye Chen anymore, and it depended on whether the Flood Wilderness would give face.

Weird, the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness is frowning, is this with it? or not with it? if you follow, what to do if you don't follow, if you don't follow, it will be too cheap Ye Chen, with or not, this is a problem.

They didn't speak, and the Heavenly Monks and even the Old Men of the Netherworld wanted to laugh a little, this is because they are scared of the pit!

"Isn't there anyone who follows? Then I'll add a little more, 600 million. After thousands of silences, Ye Chen spoke again.

"I'm rubbing, what's the routine of this product, it's too cheap?" Ye Chen's words made the Netherworld Pavilion fryer, others don't follow, you don't steal the fun, and you also fucking increase the price, you participate in the auction, do you do it all like this?

"The god of the pit is the god of the pit, and he does not follow the usual path. "Too many seniors are brushing their beards earnestly.

"People have money, and being rich is capricious. ”

"You know, it's taking the bait in the flood famine. ”

The discussion came and went, and Ye Chen's operation made him confused.

The nurseries in the Netherworld Pavilion all looked at the old man of the Netherworld, asking for instructions, or raise the price again?

The Netherworld Old Man shook his head slightly, signaling a few people not to move.

The thin old man beside Ye Chen, that is called an honest, for fear that he will answer the conversation, Ye Chen's madman, he will increase the price for himself, so it is better to remain silent.

The quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness, their brows furrowed deeper, they were a little unsure of their ideas, it was strange, Ye Chen did not play cards according to common sense, and after so many auctions, they were all cheated smart, Ye Chen can succeed every time, there must be a secret method, can peek into people's hearts, otherwise, why a pit is a quasi-child.

PS: Happy New Year to everyone.