Before these things were opened, Yang Cong already knew the quality of the things inside.

Yang Cong was already uncold at the beginning.

Now that this thing is taken out, Yang Cong can't look down on it.

It's all the garbage left over from Yang Cong's play.

And this garbage is treasured by them.

"Okay, let's ask the same to be revealed."

The Lord of the stage said.

Everyone in the audience also chose a seat to sit down.

Yang Cong and the others sat together.

"Okay, let's uncover the first treasure." The presiding man came to the nearest plate and slowly lifted the red cloth covering it.

When the red cloth was lifted, a stone was revealed.

This stone has the same quality as crystal and looks beautiful.

"After my master's inspection, this is a superb spirit stone." The presiding man said.

After hearing the words of the host man, the audience sighed.

You know, this is a superb spirit stone.

In every family, there will be some spirit stones.

But not every family has a lot of them, and some families don't even have them anymore.

Among the three top families in the imperial capital like Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue, the best spirit stones are all guarded as the treasures of the Zhen clan.

Although it is said that this is for use in the end, if it is not of great significance, it will not be used.

A group of geniuses like them only use low-grade spirit stones, and there are not too many low-grade spirit stones.

The best that some people use is nothing more than a medium-grade spirit stone.

High-grade spirit stones are for the kind that can only be used at an extremely critical moment.

Therefore, this can also reflect the importance of this spirit stone.

However, some people are very lonely after seeing this.

They are also small families, and even if they come here, these things will not be their turn.

After all, there are only a few copies of these things, and the wolf has more meat and less meat.

And this superb spirit stone is even more don't think about it.

Here, Ji Binglan beside Yang Cong and they were all staring at this stone tightly.

There was a desperate desire in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Cong looked at this superb spirit stone again, smiled and shook his head.

Yang Cong's laughter also reached Ji Binglan's ears.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Binglan asked.

Not only Ji Binglan asked, but even Long Chuxue and Zhang Zhiqiang were puzzled why Yang Cong laughed.

"Nothing." Yang Cong still shook his head with a smile.

Yang Cong looked at them like this, and they were stunned.

"Binglan, you better let Yang Cong be quiet first, the background here is not ordinary." Long Chuxue said.

Just Yang Cong's laughter just now had already made the people in the surrounding families a little unhappy, but they just thought that sitting with Ji Binglan and them was just patient.

After Ji Binglan heard Long Chuxue's words, Ji Binglan said to Yang Cong: "Don't make noise here, just watch it." ”

"Okay." Yang Cong spread his hands, helpless.

In fact, just now, Yang Cong already felt that someone was looking at him.

This gaze is not the gaze of those who thought Yang Cong was unhappy just now, the owner of this gaze is very powerful.

But soon it was gone.

This made Yang Cong also a little curious, who was paying attention to him.

But it doesn't matter on stage

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What happened to Yang Cong's side, the host man said: "Okay, next please bid, the lowest price is 100 million, and the price increase is not less than 10 million each time, bidding... Begin. ”

As the presiding man spoke, some people began to shout.

"110 million."

"One hundred and fifty million."

"200 million 。。。。。"

"300 million 。。。。。"

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Now they are called people from small families, and they are called Yiyi to play.

The real bigwigs are all sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and haven't moved.

In their eyes, this superb spirit stone is bound to be obtained.

"Billion!"

At this time, Ji Binglan, who had not moved beside Yang Cong, called a price.

And when some of the people who were originally bidding saw that it was Ji Binglan who was shouting, they hesitated.

So some people stopped shouting.

Because if they continue to shout, they may be noticed by the Ji family.

"What, Sister Binglan wants this top-grade spirit stone?" Zhang Zhiqiang said.

However, Ji Binglan shook her head and said, "No, I came here to play, and I'm not interested in this." ”

"I'm not interested in this either, I'm just here to deal with it." Long Chuxue said.

Seeing that Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue both said no, the expression on Zhang Zhiqiang's face was very relaxed.

In fact, he really wanted this superb spirit stone, but if Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue wanted it, Zhang Zhiqiang might not want it.

But now that they all say no, then Zhang Zhiqiang is very relaxed.

Because this time, there were only a few of them who came to the imperial capital.

Therefore, as long as Ji Binglan and the others don't want it, Zhang Zhiqiang will take it safely.

Soon a voice shouted the price.

"1.5 billion."

Yang Cong glanced at the person who was shouting the price and smiled.

The person who shouted the price was none other than Wang Jiarong, who had just been scared to death by Yang Cong.

"Two billion." Zhang Zhiqiang shouted out the bid.

On the other side, on Wang Jiarong's side, the person next to him said to Wang Jiarong: "Young Master Jiarong, this is Young Master Zhang's shout, we... ”

It means don't shout, after all, the strength of the Wang family and the Zhang family is there, so it's thankless.

"Hmph, it's all in the same group." Wang Jiarong snorted coldly and said, "Even if I can't buy it, I'll let you pay a little more." ”

"Three billion." Wang Jiarong then shouted out the bid.

At this time, everyone present also knew that Wang Jiarong was going to die with Zhang Zhiqiang.

They all sat on the sidelines and watched the play, the struggle between the Wang family and the Zhang family was not something that ordinary people could see.

As soon as Wang Jiarong finished shouting, Zhang Zhiqiang shouted again.

"Four billion."

"Five billion." Wang Jiarong continued to shout.

"Six billion." Zhang Zhiqiang continued.

"Kid of the Wang family, you also have to weigh your strength, don't run out of money when the time comes." Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

"There's no need for Young Master Zhang to worry, on the contrary, I can't use it if I have a lot of money." Wang Jiarong shot back.

"Seven billion." Wang Jiarong is a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water.

Zhang Zhiqiang here is also a little surprised, Wang Jiarong's temperament.

However, just when Zhang Zhiqiang was about to shout the price, Yang Cong stopped Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Brother Zhiqiang, for the sake of this rotten stone, there is no need to be like this."