Chapter 1079: Fierce Bidding

The price of three million is indeed not expensive.

According to Yi Cheng's estimate, the transaction price of this Tangram Heart Lotus will definitely be raised by a hundred times, reaching an outrageous height.

The general six-grade immortal grass, that is, three or five million immortal stones, is rare and expensive.

Like this, which is very small in number and widely in demand, it can no longer be measured by common sense.

It's like in the desert, where a bottle of water is much more expensive than the same amount of gold.

"Three million and one million!"

"Three two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Three and a half million!"

"Four million!"

"Five million!"

"Seven million!"

At first, the price trend was still very flat, but Yi Chengzhi said that this was because those real buyers had not yet spoken.

Among the thousands of people present, not many bidders have bidd, and so far, only seventeen or eighteen people have shouted.

But the price still reached 100 million in a period of time.

And the person who made the bid surprised Yi Cheng.

He has many acquaintances in Xiangyun City, but Sikong Rong is one.

Although it is only a one-sided relationship, the impression that Sikong Rong has on himself is not bad.

At this time, Sikong Rong was still surrounded by the original monks, and they were not far from Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng didn't pay attention just now, but now a female cultivator beside Sikong Rong shouted the price and left, which attracted Yi Cheng's attention.

They hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years, and these people had obviously been waiting for the Frost Butterfly Valley to open in Xiangyun City.

When the price reached 100 million immortal stones, there were obviously fewer bidders.

A sixth-order golden immortal, the net worth of an ordinary person is about one billion immortal stones, and spending 100 million to buy a sixth-grade immortal grass is indeed quite unjust.

However, the effect of the Seven Clever Heart Lotus has surpassed many Seven Rank Immortal Grasses.

At this time, there are still three or five people shouting.

"110 million!"

"120 million!"

"130 million!"

"150 million!"

Prices continue to climb and get bigger and bigger.

At this time, there were only three people left who were bidding.

The red-clothed nun among the twins beside Sikong Rong was a middle-aged monk in a yellow shirt forty years away, and a young monk who looked like she was only in her early teens.

"Two hundred million!"

The young monk's pomp and circumstance was not small, and he was accompanied by several sixth-order golden immortals, and he was also very generous.

After the price of youth appeared, there was a brief lull on the scene!

"200 million, hey, what a loser!"

"Hey, what do you know, he is the young master of Yaoling Mountain, what is this money!"

“”

When everyone's discussion came, Yi Cheng shook his head helplessly, the price of this Qiqiao Heart Lotus is indeed a bit outrageous.

But it was outrageous, and Yi Cheng didn't want to give up, after all, he had waited for seven hundred years to wait for this time, and he didn't know how long it would take for Lu Dao to appear in the future.

Boss Yin's face showed joy, this price was already quite satisfactory to him!

However, after a short period of calm, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt spoke again, "Two hundred million and one million!" ”

The young monk's face turned cold, he glanced at the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt with disdain, and said calmly: "Two hundred and ten million!" ”

The middle-aged man in Huangshan was obviously a little powerless, and reluctantly chose to remain silent.

At this time, everyone's eyes converged on the red-clothed nun beside Sikong Rong.

The Hongyi nun also hesitated for a moment, seemed to discuss with her sister, and then continued to speak, "Two hundred and twenty million! ”

"Two hundred and thirty million!" The young man opposite did not hesitate at all, and with a flirtatious smile, he left his gaze on the red-clothed nun opposite.

This time, the Red Female Cultivator could only ask Sikong Rong for help again.

Although a monk has a lot of net worth, it is impossible for anyone not to buy pills and magic weapons, and all of them keep the immortal stones on their bodies.

"Senior Sister Ruoyan, I still have fifteen million here!"

Sikong Rong transmitted the sound, and in order to buy other materials, the immortal stones on his body had also been exhausted.

The other two also transmitted their own voices, but in total, they only scraped together about 40 million immortal stones!

"Two hundred and forty million!"

The red-clothed nun gritted her teeth, for more than seven hundred years, although they had encountered the Qiqiao Heart Lotus a few times, but not everyone in their group of five had bought it.

After missing this time, I don't know how many years I will have to wait!

"Two hundred and fifty million! Hehe, Senior Sister Ruoyan, Senior Sister Ruobing, if the two junior sisters like this Qiqiao Heart Lotus, I can give it to the two of them, why do you need to spend immortal stones to buy it! ”

The young monk on the opposite side smiled lewdly, and there seemed to be something else in his words.

"Hmph, we don't need Pang Shao's kindness! 260 million! ”

The girl in red did not hide her disgust, and her tone did not compromise in the slightest.

The monk on the opposite side is named Pang Yulong, although Yaoling Mountain is not as good as Danding Sect in this area, but Pang Yulong, as the young master of the sect, has much more power than these ordinary disciples.

Ever since this Pang Yulong saw the two sister flowers, he began to look for an opportunity to pick them.

But Pang Yulong's notoriety is almost unknown here, this guy is practicing the practice of collecting and supplementing, and what is his way to live!

Hearing the words of the red-clothed female cultivator opposite, Pang Yulong's face also changed, and he snorted lightly, "Hmph, I don't know how to lift!" Three hundred million! ”

Pang Yulong naturally saw that the two sisters didn't have many immortal stones, so they added a lot at once.

The expression on the face of the red-clothed nun was also difficult to see, this time, Pang Yulong's price was indeed out of their affordability.

"Forget it, this price is indeed too outrageous, we will have a chance to meet it in the future!"

The nuns in white began to persuade her sister.

The red-clothed nun naturally knew that she couldn't even count it, so she could only choose to turn around helplessly!

At this time, Boss Yin had already smiled, and said secretly in his heart: These sons of the family are really losers, but I like it!

The price of 300 million has far exceeded his estimate.

"Hehe, congratulations to Pang Shao, this Seven Clever Heart Lotus"

Boss Yin said, and was about to pick up the Qiqiao Heart Lotus and send it to Pang Yulong, but he heard a loud voice again.

"Three hundred and one million!"

At this moment, it was not only Boss Yin who was stunned, but Sikong Rong and the others, who had already turned around, immediately turned around and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

At this point, who will bid again?

First, to offend Pang Yulong, and moreover, the price of 300 million is already outrageous!

At this time, Pang Yulong's face was even more gloomy, with anger in his eyes, and he looked at the young monk who was bidding opposite him.

This person is also wearing the clothes of Dandingmen, but his face is tight.

He knew the second ancestors of Dandingmen more or less, but the guy in front of him had no impression at all.

"Hmph, 310 million!"

Although he was angry, it was impossible for him to make a move against the disciples of the Danding Sect in public.

"Three hundred and one million!"

Yi Cheng's voice was still crisp, undisturbed by the anger in Pang Yulong's eyes.

"You," Pang Yulong was completely furious at this time!

"Good, 350 million!"

Pang Yulong let out a sigh, immortal stone or something, he didn't feel distressed at all, but this face must not be lost.

Although Dandingmen is strong, if he is stepped on by a guy who doesn't know the origin of Dandingmen, how can he hold his head up in the future.

"Three hundred and fifty-one million!"

But Yi Cheng's voice was still calm, as if this flower was a spirit stone instead of an immortal stone!

"Four hundred million!"

"Four hundred million and one million!"

"Four hundred and ten million!"

"Four hundred and one million!"

"Five hundred million!"

"Five hundred million and one million!"

Yi Cheng always adheres to the principle of not wasting it, and only adds one million each time, although Pang Yulong is angry, but he is helpless.

"Who the hell are you?" Pang Yulong was also a little stunned, a person who was willing to buy a tangram heart lotus with 500 million immortal stones, did he really have no background at all?

However, Yi Cheng ignored it, and just replied calmly: "If you don't bid, this thing is mine!" ”

"You, hmph, I want to see why you're arguing with Ben Shao!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Pang Yulong's eyes, and then he shouted proudly: "Billion! ”

At this moment, Lian Yi Chengdu felt a little surprised, this guy's degree of defeat far exceeded his own!

Yi Cheng chose to be silent, and Boss Yin on the stage almost jumped out of his whole heart.

He asked in a trembling voice, "This fellow Daoist, do you still increase the price?" If you don't add it, this Tangram Heart Lotus will belong to Pang Shao! ”

Yi Cheng glanced at Boss Yin, and scolded with a soft smile: "I'm not an idiot, spend a billion to buy a Qiqiao Heart Lotus!" ”

Boss Yin also wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

And those monks on the side, although many people knew the identity of Pang Yulong at this time, not everyone was afraid of it, and many people had already laughed.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Pang Yulong, who bid one billion.

But Pang Yulong had no consciousness of being slaughtered at this time, walked up to the stage with a proud look, and then handed over a storage ring to Boss Yin, and without waiting for Boss Yin to check it, he had already reached out and grabbed the jade box of the Qiqiao Heart Lotus!

"Thank you Pang Shao, thank you Pang Shao"

Boss Yin smiled and began to check the storage ring.

"Uh, Pang Shao"

Boss Yin's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at Pang Yulong in some surprise, but he didn't dare to finish his words in some fright.

"What? Aren't I giving enough fairy stones? ”

Pang Yulong glared at Boss Yin coldly.

Boss Yin is just a businessman, although he has some strength, but compared with Yaoling Mountain, it is far behind.

He sighed slightly in his heart: Forget it, 300 million is 300 million, it's not a loss!

"Hehe, what Pang Shao said, enough, enough, of course enough!"

Seeing that Boss Yin was interested, Pang Yulong's face also showed a smile.

Picked up the jade box and walked towards the stage.

At this time, Yi Cheng had not left yet, and everyone on the stage saw the scene in their eyes, and they all noticed the cattiness in it, but no one would ask for trouble.

Even Boss Yin himself admits it, who else is nosy.

Before Pang Yulong stepped down, he looked at Yi Cheng with disdainful eyes.

I thought proudly in my heart, "Idiot, Ben Shao didn't buy it for 300 million immortal stones!" ”

But Yi Cheng's reaction was not slow, if this guy was really such an idiot and spent a billion immortal stones, he would admit it, but just now Boss Yin's surprise and Pang Yulong's words obviously showed that there was something wrong with the immortal stones in the storage ring.

Although Yi Cheng is unwilling to clash with Pang Yulong head-on here, being yin is not his hobby.

I saw that Yi Cheng's divine consciousness moved, and the storage ring that Boss Yin had not yet put away could be seen at a glance under his powerful divine sense.

Seeing the number of immortal stones inside, Yi Cheng instantly sneered.

Then Yi Cheng's figure flashed, and he had already arrived at Pang Yulong's side.

And Pang Yulong had just sensed the danger, and the jade box in his hand had been taken away by Yi Cheng.