Chapter 50: The Surprise of the Rejuvenation Pill (3)

Although the second elder today has a hideous face, he was also a beautiful woman ten thousand years ago. It's just that the unique exercises of the demon clan are relatively special, and the more advanced the cultivator's cultivation, the more ugly and abnormal his appearance becomes. It is precisely because of this that the demon clan is inevitably disgusted by the succubus clan that is rich in fox and beautiful women.

The fiery heat in the eyes of the white-robed alchemist flashed, and he was sad, and the blue tendons on his face were slightly present, as if he was struggling fiercely and helpless in his heart. At a glance, you can see that you should be shy in your pocket, after all, seven million is not a small amount.

"Humph!" The Meizu patriarch pulled the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed: "Second Elder of the Devil, what a big stroke!" You are all like this, how much can a small rejuvenation pill remedy, you don't want to destroy the heavens in vain. ”

The Second Elder of the Demon Demon was stunned when he heard this, staring at the Meizu Patriarch, his eyes were cold and cold, like a thousand-year-old cold ice stone, pointing straight to his heart. "It's better than someone who can't change the smell with anything."

The smell of gunpowder slowly permeated the auction house.

"Seven million, once!" The crisp voice of Zhenni Huang Ying's out of the valley sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two. Jennifer didn't want the hatred between the two races to continue to worsen, at least not to cause any trouble in the auction house.

"Seven million, twice!"

"I'll give eight million." The deep and deep voice from the Tianzi VIP room sounded again, listening to its voice, it was steady with a little excitement, and it seemed that he was still a little anxious.

The Meizu patriarch looked embarrassed at this time, if it weren't for the lack of money he brought, he wouldn't have said those sarcastic words to the second elder of the demons. Now that he was provoked by the second elder of the demons, he saw that someone had inserted a kick, and he saw that he was about to make a deal, his heart trembled, and he couldn't care so much, so he stopped and said: "The old lady will give 10 million!" ”

"Wow!" The crowd in the audience shouted in surprise and was shocked.

Xiao Yan and everyone in the VIP room were also shocked and lost their minds.

The corners of Qing Haoran's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. Thinking that a few days ago, my sister asked Xiao Yan for help because she couldn't pay the six million auction money, and then in order to repay Xiao Yan, she annoyed the war demon clan and almost made a big mistake. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Xiao Yan to auction a five-grade rejuvenation pill for a price of 10 million dragon pattern coins.

"Brother, I really envy others."

Xiao Yan's usually calm eyes also flashed a lot of consternation, he really didn't expect that the Rejuvenation Pill, which was useless in his eyes, would soar from the price of a dragon pattern coin to such a sky-high price in the blink of an eye.

In the face of Qing Haoran's praise, Xiao Yan was speechless for a while, scratched his head in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and looked at Zhen Ni's slender figure on the stage with a lot of appreciation.

Xiao Zhan and the others were also completely stunned, even an expert like Le Shaolong, who had been infiltrated in the auction house for thousands of years, did not expect that a rejuvenation pill with such an effect would be auctioned at a price higher than that of the best prescription and the world-level intermediate fighting technique, and everyone gasped, the madness of women is really not something that men can understand.

Qing Mu'er rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then looked at the Meizu patriarch in the auction hall with her eyes open, and then looked back at the few people behind her who showed surprise in their eyes, and then she turned to Xiao Yan on the side, unconcealing the admiration in her heart.

"Little liar, I didn't expect your Rejuvenation Pill to be so easy to sell, next time we get a dozen or twenty pieces, we will get rich!"

Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and he looked helplessly at Qing Mu'er, who was smiling: "Miss, do you think that the Rejuvenation Pill is a carrot planted in the field, as many as you want?" ”

"Stingy!" Qing Mu'er's pretty nose wrinkled slightly, her eyes rolled around, and her playful and cute appearance made everyone laugh.

Compared with the laughter and laughter of Xiao Yan and others, the people in the same Tianzi VIP room next door were worried.

This person is possessed by a green robe, with long black hair like a waterfall shawl, a burly physique, a face like a crown of jade, a little scale armor covered, a sharp and restrained edge, and a pair of cold eyes that are soul-catching, it is the patriarch of the demon clan, the demon emperor's war illusion.

"I didn't expect that the five-grade pill would be hyped to such a high price." Zhan Phantom whispered coldly, curbing his anger.

For this elixir, War Illusion can be said to be determined to obtain, and he bought it for the ancestors of the clan.

The ancestor of the demon clan is the supreme glory of the demon clan, and it has been sheltering the demon clan for tens of thousands of years, allowing the demon clan to stand tall in the turmoil of the major shili.

But unfortunately, the ancestor encountered the nine-star demonic beast Skyfall War Tiger in an expedition, and under the battle, both sides were defeated, and the ancestor's strength regressed.

In order to recover his strength as soon as possible, the ancestor practiced day and night, and acted in a hurry, so that he went mad and suffered physical and mental damage.

The ancestors have always been obsessed with this. For tens of thousands of years, the elders of the War Illusion and the clan have been searching for the secret method of recovery, but to no avail. A few days ago, I heard that Shang Meng was going to auction the Rejuvenation Pill, so I rushed here with great interest and prepared eight million dragon pattern coins, which must be enough to take this pill and dedicate it to the ancestors. Unexpectedly, the competition is so fierce, how can he not be in a hurry.

But what's the use of urgency, the funds are insufficient, only anger. Seeing that the Rejuvenation Pill was missed, he didn't dare to break the rules of the auction house.

At this moment, Zhen Ni stroked the sandalwood box containing the Rejuvenation Pill, and smiled smartly: "Can someone ask for the price again?" ”

Many people in the audience pouted their lips and scolded secretly, the business alliance is too dark, a five-grade pill, all of them have raised the price to this one, and they still want to increase the price?

Auction this kind of thing, that is, you and I are willing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there is no black and white.

"Ten million, once!"

"Ten million, twice!"

"Ten million, three times, deal! Congratulations, Meizu Patriarch. ”

With Zhen Ni's smiling announcement, the face of the Meizu patriarch became more and more embarrassed, in fact, she only brought eight million dragon pattern coins. My head was hot just now, but now that I have calmed down, I really don't know how to explain, my face turned pale, and cold sweat slipped down drop by drop.

Zhen Ni didn't see the Meizu patriarch respond for a long time, and her heart tightened, but she still had a gentle professional smile on her face.

"Meizu patriarch, it won't be a price shouting all over the sky, and there is no money to pay for it, right?" The voice of the second elder of the demon broke through in time, and the hall suddenly resounded with a lot of regrets and accusations.

You must know that there are many people who want this pill, but at this time, the Meizu patriarch is what Wanfu is referring to, it is difficult to explain, and a pair of fiery eyes in the field are watching the rejuvenation pill, and I can't wait for the Meizu patriarch to miss it.

The Meizu patriarch didn't have Qing Mu'er's good luck, and someone came to the rescue. Faced with a pair of questioning eyes projected on him, the Meizu patriarch couldn't afford to lose this face. With a ruthless heart, she reached out and took out a fighting skill from her arms, and shouted loudly: "This is the Hidden Moon Falun Seal, which is a world-level primary fighting skill, and it is now sold for two million dragon pattern coins, who wants it!" ”

Suddenly, there was a boiling in the field, looking at the painful look on the face of the Meizu patriarch, everyone knew that it was not a last resort, and he would not sell the world-level junior fighting technique at a low price of two million dragon pattern coins.

World-level primary fighting skills are a rare thing, even if it is a beginner, the market price is around three million, and everyone has made a move to compete for this extremely preferential thing.

"I want it!"