Chapter 553: People are stupid and have a lot of yuan

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Everyone looked back and found that it was actually a demon monk from the Mingyuan Realm who was bidding.

Immediately, someone shouted loudly: "Blasting him out, this is here to make trouble, how can he have 1.51 million yuan crystals, I see, he doesn't even have 100,000 yuan crystals!"

"Look, the robes on his body are from the Hall of Nightmares! He is a monk of the Hall of Nightmares, don't talk nonsense, the Nightmare Palace's envoys are not easy to mess with. ”

"Everything is no bigger than a reason, and those who make trouble should be blasted out!"

The auction hall was in chaos, and one after another the monks demanded that Zhao Yishan be expelled from the auction hall.

The envoys who came to the auction hall with Zhao Yishan also felt great pressure, they wanted to speak for Zhao Yishan, but they themselves suspected that Zhao Yishan was making trouble, even if Zhao Yishan was participating in the auction for his own envoys, but Zhao Yishan's envoy was Demon Gui, and Demon Gui didn't know how to form a formation!

The crowd was surging, and Zi Xin couldn't hold back the scene, so he asked for help from the monk of the Jiedan Realm who tasted Zhai and said, "Fat Yan, let that demon monk leave!"

This Jiedan Realm monk was bloated, but his voice was thick and abnormal: "Don't speak, I'll ask him." ”

The highest cultivator present spoke, and no one dared to challenge his majesty, and the auction hall quickly fell silent.

Fei Yan asked loudly, "What is your name and how many Yuan Crystals do you have?"

Zhao Yishan said loudly: "I am a demon hoof, and I have no less than 10 million yuan crystals on my body!

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yishan took out 10,000 pieces of middle-grade yuan crystals, no more, no less, just worth 10 million low-level yuan crystals!

The monks in the audience were in an uproar, and then they were silent, they had nothing to say, because Zhao Yishan was extremely wealthy, richer than the vast majority of the monks present.

Fei Yan nodded and said to the monks in the audience: "See, people are not making trouble, they have Yuanjing! Okay, the auction will continue!"

Zixin glanced at Zhao Yishan with a charming look, and then opened her mouth slightly: "This is a misunderstanding, let's continue the auction!

"I'll give 1.6 million yuan crystals!" The person who spoke was a greedy envoy of the Red Greedy Sect, Zhao Yishan knew this greedy envoy, his name was Feng Zhen, and he could arrange the formation, the teleportation array and defensive formation of the Red Greedy Sect, most of which came from his handwriting, because of this, he was a wealthy class of the Red Greedy Sect, even richer than some of the Red Envoys.

Zhao Yishan would not have known Xuan Zhen, but Xuan Zhen was one of the crazy henchmen, and Zhao Yishan also understood Xuan Zhen clearly through Lifei.

Feng Zhen is careful and will not do a battle of will, so Zhao Yishan plans to always suppress Feng Zhen and let Feng Zhen retreat.

didn't wait for Zhao Yishan's offer, a killing envoy from the Killing Altar quoted: "I killed 1.7 million yuan crystals!"

Zhao Yishan didn't know Dove Kill, so he asked Lifei Chuanyin, "Who is Dove Kill?"

"Dove Kill is the formation master of the Killing Altar, not much worse than Feng Zhen, the two of them are secretly competing, this time, the two are going to be on the bar. Lifei replied.

Zhao Yishan nodded, gave up the idea of quoting immediately, he hugged his arms and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

Feng Zhen didn't expect Gu Kill to compete with him for this high-level yuan crystal, he lowered his head and pondered, and finally gave a new offer: "I'll pay 1.75 million yuan crystal!"

The dove killed laughed and said: "The little family is angry, if you want to increase the price, you will increase it bigger! I will pay two million yuan crystals!"

Feng Zhen has already begun to retreat, the price of two million yuan crystal is too high, this high-level yuan crystal is not worth this price!

Zi Xin didn't want the offer to end there, he said to Feng Zhen: "Lord Greedy, do you want to increase the price? If you don't increase the price, this high-level Yuan Crystal will belong to Lord Dove Kill!"

At this time, many monks in the Mingyuan Realm began to coax: "The greedy envoy of the Red Greedy Sect is not as good as the killing envoy of the mad killing altar!

Several envoys who accompanied Zhao Yishan to the auction hall also began to mock Feng Zhen: "There are not enough Yuan Crystals, just give up the bidding, don't hold on." ”

"Feng Zhen is the poor man among the formation masters. ”

"He was clamoring just now, he wanted to expel the demon hoof from the auction hall, I think, he should be expelled from the auction hall, he didn't have enough Yuan Crystal, but he came to make trouble!"

He is notoriously calculating, no matter how noisy others are, he is always calm and abnormal, he said to Zixin: "I won't bargain, this piece of Yuan Jing, kill it for the dove!"

At the end of a good show, the monks who watched the excitement were all disappointed: "The pig has withered... actually withered in front of Zixin. ”

Gu Kill laughed and said, "This piece of Yuan Jing, I'll laugh at it..."

But at this time, Zhao Yishan quoted: "Two million and one thousand crystals!"

On the face of the dove kill, a sinister aura loomed: "Little Demon Cultivator, I am determined to get this piece of Yuan Crystal, two and a half million yuan crystal!"

Zhao Yishan smiled, and didn't take the threat of dove killing to heart: "I'll give two million five hundred thousand yuan crystal!"

Zixin smiled charmingly at Zhao Yishan, then turned her head and said to Gu Kill: "Lord Gu Kill, do you still increase the price?"

The few envoys who accompanied Zhao Yishan naturally wanted to support Zhao Yishan, and they said to the dove: "Don't mess around, the devil hoof came with us, and to deal with the devil hoof is to deal with us." ”

The dove gritted his teeth and said, I don't mess around, I ask for the price, "I'll pay three million yuan crystals!"

Most of the monks present had never seen so many Yuan Crystals, and they were in an uproar: "The formation master is really rich! I also want to learn the formation!"

"You save it, you need talent to learn the formation, and it costs Yuan Jing, before you learn the formation, you are already so poor that you have to sell yourself. ”

"Go, go, you're going to sell yourself!"

In an uproar, Zhao Yishan raised the price: "Three million and one thousand crystals!"

"This devil's hoof is also too deceitful, every time the price is raised, only 10,000 yuan is added, he is not bad for Yuan Jing, can't he add 100,000 at one time?"

"People with Yuanjing are capricious, and we can't control it. ”

Zixin said to the dove, "Do you still increase the price?"

Gu Kill also began to hesitate, he was not inferior to Yuan Jing, but for the sake of a high-level Yuan Crystal, it was not cost-effective to bleed once.

But as soon as his mind turned, he snorted coldly: "If I can't get this piece of Yuan Crystal, I will make you bleed once." ”

After thinking about it, he said to Zixin: "I will increase the price, and I will pay four million yuan of crystals!"

Everyone was in an uproar again: "The dove killing and the devil's hoof are already in full swing!"

Feng Zhen said disdainfully: "The battle of will, do you still think you are a mortal?"

Only Zhao Yishan knew the dove killing's thoughts, and he did not hesitate to increase the price: "I will pay four million and ten thousand crystals!"

The dove killed the vicious price and said: "Five million yuan crystals!"

All the uproar turned into silence, and they sat back and waited for Zhao Yishan to raise the price.

Zhao Yishan did not disappoint them: "Five million and one thousand crystals!"

The dove killed the price and said: "Six million yuan crystal!"

Zhao Yishan said indifferently: "Six million and one thousand yuan crystal!"

Gu Kill raised the price in one breath and said: "Nine million yuan crystal!"

Zhao Yishan's eyes didn't blink: "Nine hundred and one thousand yuan crystals." Do you still have a price increase?"

Gu Kill thought to himself: "He took out 10 million yuan of crystals, I'm afraid this is all his net worth, I can't increase the price, and if I increase the price again, I will bleed heavily!

He said, "I give up. ”

Zixin was afraid that Zhao Yishan would change his words, so he dropped a hammer for this auction: "The demon hoof obtained this high-grade yuan crystal at the price of nine million and ten thousand yuan crystals!"

After a auction, everyone was thinking that Zhao Yishan was stupid and had a lot of money.