"Nine million!"

Ling Xiaoye raised his hand and said the bidding price.

This price is already nine times the original price.

Hearing Ling Xiaoye's bidding price, the martial artists in the venue actually became agitated: "This kid is powerful, he is not afraid of the invisible threat of the Wen family, and he is so tough!"

"Rich people are free and easy, and when they bid, they don't even blink their eyes. ”

"Who is this fellow Daoist?"

......

"Nine million and fifty thousand!"

The people of the Wen family shouted an extra 50,000 taels.

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he laughed secretly: It is estimated that there are more than nine million people in the Wen family.

But it was the warrior in the back who shouted out 9.2 million.

And the woman in the Xuanying Arena was already silent at this time, and seemed to have withdrawn from the auction.

Ling Xiaoye is now confirmed, the Wen family should not bid anymore, but the martial artist in the back row may follow the auction.

So he simply shouted: "Nine and a half million!"

"Nine and a half million! Who else is bidding?"

When Steward Liu heard this bidding, he was as happy as a peony flower.

After ten breaths, no one answered.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Okay, congratulations to this VIP, for taking the Yu Lei Zhu at a price of 9.5 million. Later, a slave will bring this thunder bead and hand it to you, of course, you must also be ready, nine and a half million taels. ”

Steward Liu announced the final results.

A moment later, a few servants, from the auction table, came to Ling Xiaoye's face with the Thunder Bead in hand.

"This is your Thunder Orb, but please give us the money first. ”

Ling Xiaoye smiled, he patted the Sumeru ring lightly, and with a flash of green light, there was an extra Qiankun bag in his palm.

This Qiankun bag was the compensation he asked for from Han Fengfeng when he went to Han's house to save people. There were 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones in the bag, with a total value of 10 million taels of silver.

Ling Xiaoye took out nine hundred medium-grade spirit stones from this Qiankun bag and handed them to those slaves.

All of a sudden, the aura of hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones permeated the auction hall, which moved many martial artists:

"Yard, no wonder this person is so calm, it turns out that he is a master with a medium-grade spirit stone!"

"Master, no, he is just a cultivator in the late stage of the Destiny Wheel Realm. In my opinion, he must be from a certain family. ”

"If I had one-tenth of his medium-grade spirit stones, I would send them!"

"Ahh

......

The martial arts monks who participated in this auction had blazing eyes at this time, staring at Ling Xiaoye.

There was a strange feeling in the air.

Some warriors have envy and jealousy in their eyes, some warriors have an indifferent face, and some warriors have a faint murderous intent on their faces.

They were all staring at Ling Xiaoye, watching Ling Xiaoye put the fist-sized thunder bead into the Sumeru ring.

The sharp-eyed warrior shouted on the spot: "No, he actually wants that kind of space ring!"

"No wonder, the auction can get nine million taels, and he still has an expression of indifference, this person is very rich!"

"Tut, that ring, I want one too. ”

"Hmph, no matter who he is, he dares to play with me in front of my Tianyi Pavilion, and he's going to see hell later. ”

There were so many voices that it was so noisy that Steward Liu on the stage could only say loudly: "Quiet, please be quiet! We are ready to carry out the auction of the next treasure." ”

Steward Liu shouted several times, and the hustle and bustle of the venue slowly subsided.

However, after Ling Xiaoye put this thunder bead in the Sumeru ring, he still showed a look of neither joy nor sadness, and he was as plain as water.

He didn't take the other people's comments to heart.

It's just that there are a few strands of divine thought that have swept over him.

Of course, in this auction, no one dares to mess around.

So Ling Xiaoye didn't need to worry too much, but Zhuang Meng on the side was a little panicked.

Zhuang Meng said: "Master, I suddenly found a few familiar breaths, all of whom I had dealt with when I was a secret guard in the Mao family. ”

"Who?"

"Some of the masters who specialize in the auctions. ”

"What does this have to do with us. ”

"Master, the appearance of your lavish spending just now, as well as the royal thunder beads that were auctioned, have already been seen by everyone. What's more, you have now easily revealed that space ring, and many people have already taken you as a target. ”

The panic on Zhuang Meng's face had not subsided, but it had become a little more dignified.

Ling Xiaoye turned his head slightly, glanced at Zhuang Meng, and laughed.

After a while, Ling Chuanyin said, "Do you think I'll be afraid?"

"Uh...... Well, the strength of the master, it is estimated that the martial artists in the middle stage of Lingming Mirror can't do anything about you. ”

Zhuang Meng replied, and only then did he seem a little more relaxed.

Steward Li on the stage shouted through his throat, and finally attracted everyone's attention again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third treasure, wow, this is a stunning work of a famous master. This treasure comes from the familiar Savage Realm refining master, a treasure refined by the Heartless Daoist!"

"Ahh

"No, today's auction is really a surprise, and the third piece is a treasure refined by the heartless Taoist himself!"

"Huhuhu, it's good that I didn't bid with the person with the national character face just now, otherwise I would have missed this treasure. ”

"What the hell is it, Steward Liu, don't always sell Guanzi. ”

Steward Liu on the stage smiled, he clapped his hands, and those slaves and servants carried up a covered treasure.

"Hehe, this is the chief disciple of the Heartless Daoist's personal disciple, and he has personally created a ground-level weapon!"

"Steps?"

Some warriors, when they heard this word, immediately grew their mouths wide.

What's more, his breath became short: "My God, I can meet a ground-level weapon here!"

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he smiled slightly, and then asked Zhuang Meng, "Uncle Zhuang Meng, what kind of grade method did you say the ground level is?"

"The three orders of heaven, earth and man! Heaven and earth, in fact, are collectively referred to. What we often call high-end high-end products is a classification in the human rank. ”

"Oh, then in that case, there are also no grades, low-level, middle-level, and high-level human ranks?"

Ling Xiaoye asked.

Actually, he really doesn't understand these things. It's not that he's stupid enough to remember, it's that he doesn't put too much effort into understanding this kind of thing.

Besides, he has been wandering all these years, has been cultivating, and without the teachings of his master, where does he remember so much.