"As far as your Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect is concerned, it won't make me flash my tongue!" said the person in the No. 6 private room, listening to his breezy voice, it is estimated that he is also a master of pretending to be 13.

Although Ding Yiping is a disciple of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, and his grandfather is also an elder of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, he does not dare to do it at the auction, after all, this is someone else's territory, in case it is thrown out by the people of the auction house, even if he calls his grandfather over, it will not be reasonable.

Seeing that he was despised like this, Ding Yiping increased the price again, and directly raised the price of the beauty pill to 11,000 spirit stones.

Who knows, the person in the No. 6 private room didn't care at all, as soon as Ding Yiping's words came out, he followed closely and increased the price.

The two of them competed with each other, and directly raised the price of the Beauty Pill to 15,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The monks in the hall saw that these two local tyrants refused to give in to each other, bidding all the way, and they only felt that it was more exciting than watching a blockbuster movie.

In the end, Ding Yiping may not have so many spirit stones in his pocket, and when the person in the No. 6 private room shouted the high price of 15,000, Ding Yiping became dumb.

"Yiping, didn't you say that you must bid for me the beauty pill?" Chu Jiaomei looked at Ding Yiping with wide eyes, looking charming.

When Ding Yiping saw Chu Jiaomei's appearance, he almost couldn't hold it, and asked for a price increase. But I suddenly thought that there were not so many spirit stones in my storage bag at all, if the price was increased, if the person in the No. 6 private room didn't bid with him, what would he take to settle the bill?

"Jiaomei, I didn't bring enough spirit stones this time, wait for next time, next time I will definitely bring more spirit stones and buy the beauty pill. Ding Yiping said.

When Chu Jiaomei heard this, she said angrily: "I don't know if there will be a beauty pill next time." ”

What can Ding Yiping do, he is poor and short-minded, so he can only comfort Chu Jiaomei with good words. At the same time, Ding Yiping hated the person in the No. 6 private room to death in his heart. Thinking that after the auction was dispersed, I would like to see who the person in the No. 6 private room was sacred, and he dared to ignore the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect.

"Shao Yitian, you help me bid, and I'll pay for the spirit stone later. At this time, Su Yuting suddenly spoke.

What's the situation? Why do you want to open your mouth to help her bid, is Su Yuting afraid that others will hear her voice? Or is this Su Yuting's trick, so that she can bid for her, but she won't admit it later, and the person who will find the auction will definitely be herself, because she is the one who bids.

"Sister Yuting, it's better for you to come by yourself. Shao Yitian said with a smile, it's better not to help with this favor.

Su Yuting looked at Shao Yitian like a wronged little daughter-in-law and said, "Shao Yitian, don't you even want to help me with this favor? ”

What do you mean by seeing me wrong? Also, sister, don't look at me with such eyes, fortunately there is no one here, otherwise others will think that my brother has bullied you in bed.

"Sister Yuting, I don't understand, why don't you speak yourself?" asked Shao Yitian.

Others say that death must be understood, and this help naturally has to figure out the reason.

"Do you want to help or not?" Su Yuting looked at Shao Yitian and asked.

Help, I'm afraid of falling for Su Yuting's tricks, don't help it, it seems that it can't be said, the other sister finally asked you for a favor, but you refused, this is unreasonable.

After thinking about it, Shao Yitian decided to help out. Even if it was Su Yuting's trick, Shao Yitian was not afraid, anyway, there were hundreds of Heavenly Court's high-grade spirit stones on his body, and a Heavenly Court's high-grade spirit stone was worth at least thousands of high-grade spirit stones in the mortal world.

"Help, help. Shao Yitian nodded and said.

"Then hurry up and bid, Meiyan Dan will be auctioned by the guy in the No. 6 private room. Su Yuting said anxiously.

Only then did Shao Yitian notice that Zhao Wanqing on the auction table had already counted to three, and she was about to make a final decision.

If you let the hammer in Zhao Wanqing's hand go down, it will be too late. So, in a hurry, Shao Yitian blurted out: "I'll give 20,000!"

Shao Yitian directly increased the price by 2,000, which immediately made everyone's eyes look at the No. 8 private room.

It's really a local tyrant every year, and there are a lot of them this year!

Unexpectedly, the No. 8 private room, which has not moved, still hides such a huge trench!

"I'll go!" As soon as I opened my mouth, five thousand high-grade spirit stones were added, I don't know who was sitting in private room No. 8?" asked Monk A to Monk B, who was sitting next to him.

"I don't know, but according to my years of experience, it must be a local tyrant who is young and has more money, like this kind of local tyrant is generally a spendthrift, never caring about how much he spends, only whether he is happy to spend it. Monk B looked at the No. 8 private room with envy and said.

"Not to mention the thighs of such local tyrants, even if I can touch the leg hair on their legs, I feel that life is so happy. Monk C said.

Su Yuting, who was in the private room, saw that Shao Yitian was adding five thousand as soon as he opened his mouth, and couldn't help but glance at Shao Yitian and said, "Shao Yitian, do you think that my spirit stones are all blown down by a strong wind in the sky?"

Shao Yitian smiled and said: "It's not like seeing that the final word is going to be finalized, and when I was in a hurry, I blurted out." ”

Su Yuting didn't say anything anymore, anyway, the spirit stone on her body should be enough to buy this beauty pill.

Zhao Wanqing on the auction table was even more ecstatic, originally thought that the auction of this beauty pill for 15,000 was already the limit, but she didn't expect to suddenly kill the gold halfway, and directly raised the price of the beauty pill to 20,000, and now, her commission will be a lot more.

The goods in the No. 6 private room obviously didn't expect anyone to bid with him, and couldn't help but say, "I'll pay 20,000." ”

This time, his voice was no longer as breezy as the wind, but with a hint of anger in it.

"Twenty-one thousand two hundred spirit stones. Shao Yitian said.

In order to prevent Su Yuting from talking about herself again, Shao Yitian only increased the price by two hundred this time. Originally, Shao Yitian wanted to add a little less, but there was no way, the price of the beauty pill should not be less than two hundred each time.

"Twenty-two thousand!" said the man in private room No. 6 with an angry voice.

"Twenty-two thousand two hundred spirit stones. Shao Yitian followed closely with the bid.

"Twenty-three thousand!" The anger was even stronger than before.

"Twenty-three thousand two hundred spirit stones!" Shao Yitian doesn't care if you are angry or not, anyway, labor and management are two hundred at a time, if you are angry, you will be angry, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, you have the ability to beat me!

Regarding the fact that Shao Yitian only increased the price by two hundred high-grade spirit stones each time, the people in the No. 6 private room thought that Shao Yitian was provoking himself and going against himself. Therefore, the people in private room No. 6 seemed very angry!

The people present were discussing again, this is the situation of Shenma, just now it was not a sudden increase of 5,000, so it was impotent all of a sudden, and it was impotent, and only two hundred were added each time, which is not the style of local tyrants at all.

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you say that based on your experience, the person sitting in the No. 8 private room must be a local tyrant who is young and rich and spends a lot of money?

"Fellow Daoist, when this horse stumbles and a person stumbles, although my years of experience are very accurate, it is inevitable that there will be a mistake. Now I have corrected it in time, although he is sitting in the No. 8 private room, he is definitely not a local tyrant who is young and has a lot of money and spends money like dirt, but a local tyrant who thinks that money is like life and iron rooster. Monk B corrected his statement in time.

"Mom, I just said that I wanted to touch his leg hair, grandma, even if he shaves off his leg hair and gives it to me, I don't want it. Monk C said.