As the pheasant's words fell, in Su Yan's eyes, it was no longer a broken weapon, but a barrier for his own immortals, stationed in the soul, a supreme feat.

No matter how expensive it is, it will be auctioned off.

Even at this moment in Su Yan's mind, he could imagine what kind of heart it would be for Mo Fanchen, the god of war of the Eight Desolations who had never met him, to die after losing his homeland and the weapon that had accompanied him for thousands of years, and how heartbroken it would be if he was here today, facing his weapon being treated as a tattered and becoming the object of other people's bidding.

I wish he was alive!

And at this moment, the battle halberd below had already been called 200,000, and Su Yan suddenly stood up: "300,000!" "Su Yan increased the price by 100,000 in one bite!

This sound, let the sound of the support below stop abruptly, this is also too fierce, it is all 11,000 upwards, I have never seen a direct 100,000.

In the private room, everyone who was talking and laughing was also startled by Su Yan's sudden shout, and Ling Yu came quickly and covered Su Yan's mouth.

"What are you yelling about?" Ling Yu trembled angrily, and the door master Lu Beixuan's face was extremely ugly, and anyone with a discerning eye knew at a glance that it was just a useless scrap metal, what do you want it for.

300,000 yuan, I give you inner disciples, a thousand yuan of divine source subsidy a month, this time, you can be regarded as withdrawing your subsidy for the next thirty years in advance.

Su Yan turned around and looked at the quiet atmosphere that was suddenly suppressed to the extreme, as well as An Yingying, who was gloating, and suddenly showed a big white eye.

"What's wrong with everyone, you all shouted, Senior Sister An and Senior Brother Duan can shout, I want to shout too, don't worry, I will continue to increase the price," Su Yan smiled.

"300,000 once, 300,000 twice, 300,000 three times! Okay, this halberd will belong to the No. 97 private room. With the sound of the hammer falling on the table below, the private room became even more silent.

Lu Beixuan's face twitched.

"That, this is a pit, this old man doesn't play cards according to the road, why do you shout that someone still raises the price, and I shout that there will be no one?" Su Yan looked very innocent.

"Old Seven!" Lu Beixuan was really angry, and shouted Ling Yu directly, Ling Yu also hated that iron could not be made of steel and looked at Su Yan, this mouth, 300,000 divine sources were just like this, and he didn't even hear a sound, spend 300,000 divine sources, buy a scrap iron and go back, are you ready to return to the furnace to rebuild.

Su Yan lowered his head at this moment, touched his two index fingers with each other, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong." ”

"Very good, Su Yan, remember to keep it, when I come to you next time, we will go to him, if you can't find it, let's go to the New Dragon Domain, the specific things over there in the True Realm, on the way, you have to tell me well, I need to know everything." The voice of the pheasant rang out.

"Understand the seniors, wait a minute, seniors, do you know the Doubu and the Wind Department?" Su Yan seemed to feel that the pheasant's voice was about to dissipate, and hurriedly said.

"Yes!" The pheasant's voice sounded, and Su Yan was pleasantly surprised, but he may not have heard the pain in the pheasant's voice.

Su Yan raised his head, and the waiter's eyes next to him gradually became normal, and he seemed to be a little puzzled, not knowing what was going on, but faintly, he seemed to have heard something auctioned, so he had to hurriedly record it.

"Take him, get out!" Lu Beixuan directly ordered Su Yan to expel the guest, it seems that this time he was really angry, Su Yan also widened his eyes, I will go, 300,000 As for it, there are still two days left in this auction, so I will leave the venue halfway?

"Door master, I don't have so much money," Su Yan whispered, since it has been determined that there is an auction in the private room below, even if you shout out 10 million, you have to abide by the rules, and you have to make it up.

Lu Beixuan stopped talking, and Su Yan saluted: "Sect master, it's the disciple Meng Lang, this loss will be deducted from all the resources of the disciple in the future, and the disciple will be his own head of the family in the future, and he will not bother with any cultivation resources of the sect. Su Yan knelt down on one knee.

"Su Yan, you-" Ling Yu wanted to help, but he didn't......

Lu Beixuan looked at Su Yan and sighed: "You don't want to participate in the next auction, all the monthly subsidies for the next thirty years will be deducted, I hope you can remember this lesson." ”

"Thank you, the disciple is wrong!" Su Yan looked grateful, but in fact, he was disapproving for a while, 300,000 yuan, you really can't afford it, half price, that is to say, only 150,000 divine sources, I went out to borrow them from Huode.

You know, I have 100,000 offerings in the Panlong Guild every month, it's a big deal to deduct it from there, the reason why I want the sect to pay money is because I always feel that I have suffered a loss this time, two million, I will give me 300,000 later, give it to the other party 150,000, and earn 150,000 myself.

There is another one, which is to make a bet with An Yingying in the last step, six generations of ancient god essence blood, plus 150,000 divine sources, perhaps, it can go further.

Su Yan was about to be grateful, An Yingying, who was originally gloating, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got up to stop it: "The door master can't!" ”

"Huh?" At this time, everyone looked at An Yingying, An Yingying's face turned red, if this is given, her essence and blood will be gone, it is too wronged, for Su Yan, she lost again, how can she be willing.

"Senior Sister An, do you really want to kill me, everyone is the same family, how can you not remember a little bit of the same family, I have been shouting to your senior sister, you, how can you be ruthless like this.

Moreover, I have already shouted, on behalf of the No. 97 private room, on behalf of our top demon spirit master identity, I have already cooked raw rice, it is too late to regret it, I have also paid the punishment for my actions for thirty years, and I don't have so much money, and people are also watching, don't let people underestimate our Vulcan Gate! Su Yan didn't give An Yingying a chance to speak at all, and pointed to the waiter standing next to him.

The waiter looked at everyone, Lu Beixuan was also a face-loving person, and after holding down his storage bag for a while, he directly put 300,000 divine sources into a small bag and threw it to Su Yan.

"Yingying, sit down, don't let people look down on our sect, it's only 300,000, we can still afford it." Lu Bei Xuandao.

"I-" An Yingying's tears rolled in her eyes, and the grievances in her heart had nowhere to say, now she only regrets it, why should she bet with this despicable and shameless person.

Duan Qingfeng also sighed softly, got up and pulled An Yingying to sit down, but when he looked at Su Yan, he admired his cheekiness in his heart.

Because when he made a bet in the sect before, he said that he would let the sect pay for him, that is to say, the shouting just now was not unintentional, but it had been planned a long time ago, but there was no way.

This kid, amazing!