Chapter 9 Auction

The day after the auction, the red sun and the golden sky, the blue sun is thousands of miles, the ice sculpture mask reflects the dazzling brilliance in the scorching sun, Leng Moyu looked at the three golden characters of the treasure building, and walked in. The doorman outside the door saw Leng Moyu coming and hurriedly greeted him, but he recognized this great god at a glance.

"Please come in ......," the doorman flattered. The doorman sent Leng Moyu in, and as soon as he entered the gate, the last time the person saw Leng Moyu coming, he said, "Oops! You're finally here! Come on, come on, please, our boss told us to let you go up to the fourth floor! After speaking, he also observed Leng Moyu's expression, as if he had to stare at something, but staring at Leng Moyu for a long time, he couldn't see a trace of expression. I was also surprised in my heart, no one had ever come up to the fourth floor, and I was more curious about Leng Moyu's identity, the last time I saw him, I felt that he was extraordinary, not an idle person, but he was the first to go up to the fourth floor...

Leng Moyu didn't know what he was thinking, and even if he knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him a roll of his eyes and say that he was bored. I followed the people up to the fourth floor.

"Ahem, I'm sure you've been waiting for a long time, so the auction starts now."

The man stepped back, only to see a woman with a face comparable to Xi Shi, and smiled charmingly, "Here are five spirit pills, starting from three hundred gold coins!" ”

A rough voice began to take the lead first, "Five hundred gold coins......

"Six Hundred Gold Coins......

"Seven Hundred Gold Coins......

"Eight Hundred Gold Coins......

Seeing the price rising, Leng Moyu sat on a high-grade sandalwood chair, picked up a piece of pastry, looked at these people, looked at the elixir on the stage, and asked Ye Ming: What is this elixir for?

Nightshade: ...... The elixir can restore the power of the Xuan in a short period of time.

Cold Ink Rain: Oh......

It sounds good to be able to recover Xuan Power in a short period of time, but my space ring has a ...... for these elixirs

I only heard that the golden hammer 'snapped', and the delicate and charming voice sounded again: "One thousand gold coins, deal, this son." After speaking, another thing was auctioned again: "Next are three Sanpin Shengyuan Dan, starting from a thousand gold coins......"

After the words, a fierce competition began:

"1,300 gold coins ......"

"Fifteen Hundred Gold Coins......

"Eighteen hundred gold coins......" A lazy voice came from the third floor.

Leng Moyu raised his head, this voice was so familiar...... Leng Moyu looked at the source of the sound, oh! It's Shangguan Yuxiao, and Ouyang Qingxuan. What are they doing here? (Nonsense, of course I'm here for the auction!) )

"Eighteen hundred gold coins, are there any more? Okay, 1,800 gold coins once, 1,800 gold coins twice, 1,800 gold coins three times, okay, since there are no more, then these three Sanpin Shengyuan Dan belong to this son. The delicate and charming voice sounded again: "Then the following is the seven-grade thunder spirit, with a starting price of five thousand gold coins." ”

"Five thousand five hundred gold coins." A coquettish shout came from the third floor.

Leng Dusk Ling, Leng Moyu raised her eyebrows, she seemed to remember that Leng Dusk Ling was a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and magic belonged to the thunder system.

"Six thousand gold coins......" Ouyang Qingxuan said unhurriedly.

Leng Dui Ling turned his head to look at Ouyang Qingxuan, who was also on the third floor, his beautiful eyes were angry, "Six thousand three hundred gold coins!" ”

Ouyang Qingxuan continued: "Six thousand eight hundred gold coins!" ”

"Seven thousand gold coins." Leng Dusk Ling hurriedly spoke.

Ouyang Qingxuan: "......"

At this time, a voice as faint as a breeze came: "Eight thousand gold coins!" ”

Everyone looked at the fourth floor, who was on the fourth floor? There were many doubts in the hearts of the people......

Leng Dui Ling's beautiful eyes looked at the person on the top of the building gloomily, and gritted her teeth, "Eight thousand five hundred gold coins." ”

"Eight thousand nine hundred gold coins." Leng Moyu calmly continued.

"Nine Thousand Gold Coins......

"Nine thousand six hundred gold coins."

"Nine thousand eight hundred gold coins ......" can be heard in Leng Duling's gritted teeth, who is this person, why are you against me? No matter who she is, this time she has to get this Lei Ling Pill, the seven-grade Lei Ling Pill...... Rare and rare......

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine gold coins!" The cold ink rain is still calm.

"10,000 Gold Coins ......"

"Ten thousand and one gold coins."

"110,000 Gold ......"

Leng Moyu is happily raising the price, "1300 gold coins!" ”

"1400 Gold Coins......"

"Fifteen thousand gold coins!"

"1600 gold coins!" Leng Dusk Ling didn't know how high the price she shouted, she only knew that she needed Lei Lingdan, and she had to buy it back.

"1800 Gold Coins......

"Nineteen thousand gold coins!" The cold twilight shouted the high price.

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine gold coins!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Since Miss Leng wants this thing so much, then this son doesn't like people, so he reluctantly gives it to Miss Leng!" After speaking, Leng Moyu had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his jade hand elegantly picked up the pastries on the table and tasted them.