Chapter 645

"One hundred and twenty million. Xia Qingtian quoted again, and his eyes didn't blink on his expressionless face.

Rao is Ji Wei has already earned himself a lot of money once he is reborn, but it is also quite trembling to see Xia Qingtian use 120 million without blinking an eye.

Qin Changge was very calm from beginning to end.

It is unprecedented for a pen to be auctioned for 120 million, and many rich people look at Xia Qingtian with the eyes of fools.

Even if that pen is not ordinary, it has to be placed in the hands of those capable people to have an effect, and most of the feng shui magic instruments that are more fashionable now are meaning fortune and the like, such as what feng shui compass, jade pixiu, golden toad or something.

What can a pen do?

These people don't know that they really think right, and the value of really useful spirit runes is not low, not inferior to some spirit weapons.

Do you know why the incense of some temples in Huaguo is so prosperous? Everyone goes to the temple's consecration talisman.

Ask for a peace charm that has opened the light, even if it really doesn't have much effect, it's good to have peace.

However, now that the times have changed, there are too few real spirit runes, and most of the people who draw talismans are charlatans.

"Who's that person!" a deep, hoarse voice with a chilling coldness in it, the man next to the rich man who had just bid for the talisman.

A flash of fear flashed in the rich man's eyes, and he forced himself to smile and said: "Master Ochre, that's Xia Qingtian, the director of Huaguo Qingtian Group, his backstage is very hard, I'm afraid it's not easy to mess with!"

"Huaguoren!hmph!" The person known as Master Ochre glared at Xia Qingtian gloomily, his eyes were full of gloomy anger, "You dare to snatch what Master Ben fancies!"

After the talisman pen was priced at 120 million, no one continued to follow the price, the rich people would not have nothing to do with Xia Qingtian, and most of the cultivators did not have the financial resources, although they recognized that it was a talisman pen, but today they were not focused on this, and now the talisman has been declining, and if you get the talisman pen, you can draw a peace talisman to ward off evil spirits or something, and other talismans will not be drawn, and it is really very chicken to use.

The cultivators could only secretly regret it for a moment, and then calmed down.

But the ochre master is different, most of the practitioners in China like the mystical techniques of feng shui physiognomy and fortune telling, but their head descending master in the southwest is good at spells.

They are familiar with the drawing of various spells, and having a single spell will make their spells even more powerful.

So when he saw the talisman pen, Master Ochre made up his mind to take a picture.

However, the rich man with him had already photographed some jewelry items before, and it was really not enough to spend more than 100 million to buy a pen.

What's more, all of them are staring at the baby in the finale, and now that they have run out of money, what if they finally see the baby?

Master Ochre was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and he also began to hold a grudge against Xia Qingtian.

He took out a dusty bag from his coat pocket, and the rich man next to him changed his face when he saw it.

This is something that the head descender usually uses to deal with someone he doesn't like.

The rich man didn't know what was inside, but as soon as he saw the bag, he instinctively felt fear.

Master Ochre opened a slit in his pocket, and the rich man suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the feeling of being cold to his bones made him tremble.

"Dare to rob Master Ben's things, how can you do it without paying a little price!" Master Ochre sneered, sewed his pocket to Xia Qingtian, and said something in his mouth, and then made a very strange mark on his fingers, and the pocket shook violently all of a sudden, and then quieted down, as if the shock just now was an illusion.