Xiang Qun showed the purple soul armor, except for Yan Hao's bidding price of 100,000 soul stones, the venue was quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, everyone was too surprised, and many people were quite willing to take pictures of this treasure.

At first, it was so quiet, this time, about more than half of the monks didn't bring such a large number of soul stones with them at all, and secondly, even if a small number of people wanted to buy them, this was not something he urgently needed at the moment, these three, naturally, even if enough soul stones successfully clapped their hands, they didn't have the ability to keep it, once they went out and were hidden in the venue by those people with ulterior motives who killed people and seized treasures on the way, then wouldn't he make wedding clothes for others, and even lose his own life?

As a result, the auction hall was cold for a while.

However, there are still many people who have both the money and the strength to bid.

Naturally, Yanhao's bidding has played a good role in stirring up thousands of waves with one stone.

So, in the auction room, one bidding after another began.

"I'll give 110,000!"

"I'll give 120,000!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"140,000!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

……

It wasn't until someone shouted out the bid for "200,000 soul stones" that the auction hall suddenly fell silent.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Monk No. 917 bids for 200,000 soul stones!"

"Now this set of purple soul armor has been photographed with 200,000 soul stones!"

"Are there any monks willing to bid higher? Is there any, is there any? ”

Standing in front of the auction table, the silver auctioneer Xiang Qun couldn't help but raise his right hand with silver gloves and shouted excitedly.

He originally thought that it would be very difficult to sell 100,000 soul stones, after all, no matter how powerful this purple soul armor was, it was not worth paying such a high price, but it was obvious that all the monks present, especially those bidding monks, seemed to smell the sword light and sword shadow secretly flowing in Black Mountain City, so they prepared many life-saving means for themselves and future generations at any cost.

Xiang Qun didn't expect to be so fruitful this time.

"I'll give out 210,000 soul stones!"

Yan Hao finally spoke again and shouted without hesitation, his tone full of determination.

"This VIP box monk No. 118 is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and he is far-sighted! Two hundred and twenty-one thousand soul stones! ”

"This son is willing to give out 210,000 soul stones! Is anyone else willing to bid? ”

"If not, this set of ancient and peerless defensive treasures will be carried home by this son!"

More and more surprises made the auctioneer so excited that he spoke a little incoherent!

He was excited, his breath was short, and he shouted even harder, he could sell this set of defensive treasures that he was not optimistic about at such an unprecedentedly high price, and he would get a very high bonus this time, and he would definitely be full of money!

The auctioneer knew that the more he shouted, the more he kept touting Yan Hao, the more unwilling the monks would become, so that this set of defensive treasures could become a real sought-after and sought-after item.

"Young Master Ben has 250,000 soul stones!" In the eighteenth box, a clear voice came out, not to be outdone.

Wow –

Many monks in the hall were in an uproar, and the voices of the people were in an uproar!

He's milk, and he's got a terrifying 250,000 soul stones!

There would be anyone willing to spend 250,000 soul stones to buy a set of defensive purple soul armor!

This person definitely has a lot of soul stones, and there is no place to spend them! Tianyi, is his family, is it his family's soul-making stone?

"You're raising the bar with me, aren't you? Hmph, 300,000 soul stones! I'm bound to win! Yan Hao's angry voice was obviously a little distorted, and the sharp child's voice continued to echo in the hall.

"Young Master Ben still doesn't believe in evil anymore, how about I give out 400,000 soul stones?!" is still the young master of box eighteen, domineering and dismissive.

"This, this, this young master, don't fight with me, I have an emergency, 500,000!"

"You dare to compete with me, are you impatient? I'll pay 600,000, and I'm in a hurry! ”

"it, is Young Master Ben afraid of you? I'll let you know what it means to be a real rich man! 700,000! ”

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"Nine hundred thousand!"

"A million!"

At this moment, the auctioneer on the auction table was stunned and did not say a word.

All the patrons in the hall were silenced at once, but suddenly a more heated discussion erupted.

"Which family are these two teenagers? Is there a feud? Or do you like to get rich in this way? ”

"Well, no matter which one it is, it's just a complete loser......

"You can't spend money like this, can you? It's really unfortunate to have such a child in the family......"

"These two boys are stupid, aren't they? I've never heard of a defensive artifact that can cost so many soul stones! ”

"It's just two little madmen."

……

When the discussion of the crowd weakened a little, the auctioneer's face turned red with excitement.

His voice trembled as if it were spasmodic: "A million soul stones!" Box 18 1 million soul stones! This young master has sharp eyes and a wise mind, and he is terrifying in the next life! Is anyone else willing to bid? If not, this set of ancient and peerless defensive treasures, the Purple Soul Armor, will be carried home by this young hero! ”

When the terrifying figure of one million soul stones came out of the box, no one in the entire auction hall was willing to offer a higher price except for discussions.

When the owner of box 18 saw that there was no sound coming from box 18, he was nervous in his heart, and he was afraid for a while: it, are you deaf? Hurry up and bid, one million, one million, if you spend a million, my old man will have to kill me!

The auctioneer asked a second time, but no one answered.

The face of the owner of box eighteen behind the black helmet was cold sweat, and his face was pale.

Just as the auctioneer asked for the third time, everyone suddenly saw that the window of box 18 was open again.

That was naturally Yan Hao's thirteen years old, and at this moment, he had already stood up from his seat, and his heart was excited.

Another lunge stepped forward and opened the window, sticking out his helmeted head.

I don't know the sarcastic smile on the face behind the helmet:

Fight me? You're still a little too tender!

Yan Hao didn't quote the price, but just laughed a few times in the direction of the eighteenth box.

"Box 18 distinguished guest, Ben Shao has always been benevolent and righteous, and the beauty of adults, I will deliberately let you go today!"

"What about next, of course I'm not bidding with you anymore, it's interesting enough style, right?"

"Of course, there's another reason to let you go!"

"Hehe, it's your sharp eyes and wise mind that moved Ben Shao's body!"

"So, Ben Shao 120,000 sincerely congratulates you on getting what you wanted, and warmly congratulates you on winning the peerless treasure!"

The clear, crisp children's voices, like happy sunshine, swish, swished and sprinkled throughout the auction hall with a brush on the floor.