Chapter 179: Auction Pulse 1

Flashing Moon led Guixi to a private room, although the private room is not big, but the decoration is splendid, there are a few plates of fruit on the table in the private room, Meng Tutu jumped on the table, picked up a bunch of grapes and ate it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shaoxia, on the left side of this private room is the scene of our auction, I don't know what you want to auction."

Flash Moon said and asked some of the subordinates to bring the list of this auction.

"Your name is Shining Moon, right, you know I can heal your wounds, that's why you're so hospitable to us?"

Gui Xi flipped through the list that Shan Yue had asked someone to bring over, and there was something on it that caught his attention.

"No, no, no, it's me who can detect your identity."

Shanyue hurriedly explained, don't let the people in front of you think that she has some plans.

"Oh?"

Gui Xi raised his eyebrows, he didn't hide himself much after returning to the cultivation realm, all spirit beasts could detect his identity, it seemed that he had to hide his aura, otherwise it would be very troublesome in the future.

"Ah, by the way, we're here to sell something."

Halfway through eating, Meng Tutu suddenly remembered his intention, so he took out a bottle of Pulse with Mixed Fruit Flavor from the ring and placed it on the table.

"Who's that, how much do you think this thing can be sold for?"

"This is ......"

Flashing Moon picked up the pulse and looked at it, and her hand trembled unconsciously

"If it's it, I guess it can be copied for a sky-high price, so are you sure you want to take it to auction?"

Flash Moon is a little unbelievable, the last time someone auctioned the pulse, it was all copied to a sky-high price of hundreds of millions, let alone this bottle.

"Well, we don't lack pulsations, what we lack now is spars, right, turtles."

Cute Bunny said and nibbled on another apple.

"That's right! We lack nothing, but we lack spars. ”

Gui Xi echoed the cute rabbit, and the two sang and harmonized, without estimating the feelings of the flash moon at all.

Shining Moon secretly wiped her cold sweat, left the private room with the pulse, and then handed the pulse to a woman.

In the huge auction hall, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of the transformation of gods was explaining the items of today's auction on the stage, and more than a thousand cultivators were sitting in the audience waiting for the auction to start.

Suddenly, a woman walked up to the stage with something covered by a red cloth, she put the thing in her hand on a round table in front of the stage, and then whispered something in the ear of a middle-aged man, and then she got off the stage.

"Colleagues, there is a temporary addition to today's auction."

The middle-aged man lifted the red cloth as he spoke, and a bottle of mixed fruit-flavored pulsations appeared in front of everyone.

The crowd in the audience, who was napping, suddenly woke up after seeing the pulsation.

"It's pulsating! I didn't come in vain today! ”

"I'm rubbing! Don't say it sooner! Lao Tzu didn't bring so many spars! ”

"You poor ghosts, the pulse is mine!"

"Be quiet, please be quiet."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and after everyone was quiet, the middle-aged man opened his mouth to introduce.

"Everyone must know the function of pulsation, you can return to the best state with a sip, and when you fight, it is equivalent to having an immortal body, and a hundred years later it will be the teasing king competition in our cultivation realm, and those who have pulsation will definitely be able to reach the top five in this competition, okay, I won't talk nonsense, the auction will start below, the low price is 10 million high-grade spars, and each increase in price shall not be less than 200,000 high-grade spars."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the pot suddenly exploded.

"Thirteen million!"

"I'll give you 20 million high-grade spars!"

"Twenty-five million!"

"Three thousand, five million, seven million!"