You must know that there are countless large and small sects, principalities, etc. under the command of each top force, and the sum of these large and small forces is only 100 million yuan a year.

It is enough to see what an astronomical number this is!

Favoritism, this is the partiality of the red fruit!

However, there is really nothing to disagree with.

After all, they couldn't interfere with who the Divine Pavilion was willing to overdraft to.

"Good, good. Situ Po's face was extremely ugly, he trembled a little with anger, and he only felt a stuffy breath stuck in his chest, extremely angry, but he couldn't have a seizure.

"In that case, then I'll bid..."

Situ Po spoke angrily again, he wanted to let Mo Lingxuan spend more yuan stones to the maximum extent to relieve the hatred in his heart!

However, before his words fell, Mo Lingxuan interrupted him: "You know, now, it's me bidding." ”

"Sixty-nine million. ”

Mo Lingxuan bid again, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, as if the huge sum of 6.9 million yuan was not worth mentioning to him.

"Whew..."

At this moment, everyone present seemed to be breathing a little faster, and they couldn't believe what they were hearing.

69 million to buy a useless jade box?

Situ Po was also taken aback, is this kid crazy?

Could it be that he knows what is in this jade box?

"In this way, I only have to bid for 70 million, and it is not bad for him to pay more than 70 million for the original 5 million things. ”

Thinking of this, Situ Po sneered in his heart, and then said in a cold voice: "This seat bids, 70 million!"

This price shouted down, as if the entire auction hall was silent for a while.

It seems that the deputy sect master of Beixuan is going to fight the young man surnamed Mo to the end.

"Seventy million..."

After a while, Mo Lingxuan muttered in response, and there seemed to be a hint of determination and flesh pain in his words, the flesh pain of his own Yuanshi hemorrhage.

"You... Are you sure you want to fight me to the end? I am bound to get this jade box!"

Mo Lingxuan spoke again, almost roaring, with a hint of ruthlessness in his tone.

Seeing this scene, Situ Po couldn't help but feel very comfortable, this is what he wanted.

Glancing at Mo Lingxuan mockingly, Situ Po sneered again proudly: "Naturally, aren't you very rich?

"The original price of five million yuan stone was raised to 70 million by Situ Po, and this kid is sad enough. ”

"Although the Divine Pavilion is willing to give him an overdraft of 100 million, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have to pay it back, that's 70 million..."

In the auction hall, there were also bursts of schadenfreude sighs, buying a useless jade box with 70 million, I'm afraid that this joke will not be long before it spreads throughout the Northern Regions.

However, at this time, Mo Lingxuan in the Purple Gold Pavilion shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense: "Okay, since you want it so much, then I will be an adult, and the jade box will belong to you." ”

"You are all witnesses, worthy of being the Sect Master of Beixuan, and you are so generous. ”

Just when Situ Po was proud, Mo Lingxuan's indifferent voice suddenly fell, which was very different from the resoluteness and firmness before.

Situ Po was targeting him, and why wasn't he calculating the old guy?

In an instant, Situ Po's face changed drastically, as ugly as eating a fly.

He suddenly reacted, it turned out that this kid was digging a pit for him to jump step by step!

"Damn... This kid turned out to be pretending, and he was a drama spirit!"

"I pretended to be bound to win before, but it turned out to be to make Situ break deeper!"

At this moment, everyone also suddenly realized that Situ Po was cheated by himself...

"Boom..."

"You, how dare you pit this seat!"

smashed the purple gold seat next to him, Situ Po got up angrily, this kid is too scheming, he was so bound to win before, it was all fake!

"What's the matter? The dignified Northern Xuan Sect Master can't even afford 70 million?"

Mo Lingxuan's face was unwavering, and he responded lightly: "If you are really poor, you can beg like a beggar on the side of the road, I can consider lending you money." ”

"Haha, this kid is the first one who dares to insult Situ Po like this in the Northern Regions. ”

"Situ Po was miserable this time, not only did he take out his 50 million, but he also owed 20 million to the Divine Pavilion..."

"The money of the Divine Pavilion, I'm afraid he can't rely on the Northern Xuanzong..."

There was a lot of laughter in the field, and many of them were the top forces in the Northern Regions, so naturally they were not afraid of words.

"Puff~"

At this time, Shen Qiuling below couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, that guy is too bad...

However, Situ Po can be regarded as a self-reliant consequence, if he hadn't maliciously bid with Mo Lingxuan, he wouldn't have fallen into the pit...

"I'm angry!"

With a roar, Situ Po almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

That's 70 million yuan stone, which is almost the income of his Northern Xuanzong in a year!

"Sect Master Situ, please pay attention to your identity. ”

A leisurely voice came from the darkness, Situ Po snorted coldly, knowing that it was Shen Cang's voice, and he was about to rein in his killing intent, so he had to give up.

"Congratulations to the No. 12 VIP for winning the No. 20 item with 70 million yuan stone, and 50 million yuan, senior Situ, he still owes 20 million yuan to the Divine Pavilion. ”

A moment later, Shen Qiuling's gentle laughter sounded, but Situ Po's face was extremely gloomy.

He really can't rely on the money of the Divine Pavilion, and now, he can only count these accounts on Mo Lingxuan.

After the auction, he's going to kill this kid!

"Boy, you wait for this seat!"

Situ Po's words were extremely cold, and after he finished speaking, he immediately walked back to the Zijin Pavilion, because he couldn't afford to lose this person.

This time, it can be regarded as a loss to his wife and a soldier.

"Alas, it seems that there is always that kind of white-eyed wolf in the world, my adult beauty will give him the treasure, and I am willing to lend him money, and the Beixuan Sect Master still holds a grudge against me. ”

Mo Lingxuan shook his head helplessly, but it made the corners of many people's mouths twitch.

Do you want to be so cheap? Obviously, you cheated the other party hard, okay? And a look of grievance.

Soon, Mo Lingxuan also returned to the Purple Gold Pavilion, and at this moment, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The Eight Poles Baochai was just given to Situ Po? Of course not!

What already belonged to him, Mo Lingxuan naturally wouldn't make any concessions, but he had a better idea.

Not only did he have to pit Situ Po, but after the auction was over, he also had to rob him halfway.

For the enemy, Mo Lingxuan has always been polite.

The auction continued, and in the end only three finales remained.

Everyone's hearts were faintly excited and looking forward to it, because the most precious things of the previous Divine Pavilion auction banquets would be revealed at the end.