Chapter 271: Self-Inflicted Cleverness

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Long Qingtian saw that the price of the Wuzhen Sect was raised, and he sneered in his heart.

"One million six thousand. He sat there and shouted again with a calm face.

The god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect was overjoyed when he saw that Long Qingtian had raised the price suddenly, and then said to the young master of Wuzhen: "Young master, look?"

The young master of Wuzhen also nodded with a smile.

Originally, according to his estimates, it would be good if these ten first-grade spiritual veins could be auctioned for a price of 1.4 million, and after deducting the tax rate, he could get about 1.2 million.

But now, Long Qingtian actually shouted 1.6 million!

This has to be said to be a surprise!

His eyes flickered, and there were even more Jiuyang Pills on Long Qingtian's body than he had imagined.

"One hundred and sixty-two thousand!" the god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect shouted to the auction scene after receiving the approval of the Wuzhen Young Master.

At this time, there was no one bidding in the entire auction hall.

Because, these ten first-grade spiritual veins are worth 1.4 million at most.

However, after the god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect shouted the price, Long Qingtian did not open his mouth to bid again, but sat there without moving.

"VIP room 19, one million six hundred and twenty thousand, the first time!" At this time, Wu Qing, the Supreme Elder of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, opened his mouth and shouted, until he shouted the third transaction, Long Qingtian still did not speak.

The young master of the Wuzhen Sect had an extremely gloomy face, he actually spent 1.62 million to buy his ten first-grade spiritual veins back?!

Originally, he took out these ten first-grade spiritual veins for auction because of the lack of Jiuyang Pill, but now, not only did he not get Jiuyang Pill, but he also had to pay 1.62 million!

A terrifying aura was brewing inside him.

The god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect turned pale and frightened, and then knelt down to the Wuzhen Young Master: "Young Master, I, I!"

However, as soon as he said this, he was swept away by a palm and smashed into the far corner.

The other elders of the Wuzhen Sect watched, and no one dared to speak.

"Waste, be smart!" "The Young Master of Wuzhen looked coldly at the god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect.

"Young master, it's a subordinate sin, young master spare your life, young master spare your life!" The god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect crawled over and kowtowed again and again in a panic.

"Hmph, for the sake of you following me for many years, I will spare you this time. The young master said coldly.

"Young Master Xie, Young Master Xie!" The god-level elder of the Wuzhen Sect looked happy and thanked him again and again.

"Get up. Wuzhen Shao said, then turned his head and looked at Long Qingtian at the auction scene below, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "Boy, you have angered me, originally, I didn't bother to kill ants like you, but now, I have changed my mind, I will do it myself then!"

The auction continued, and after the ten first-grade spiritual veins, several more items were auctioned, and finally it was time to auction the innate citrine iron and the tidal tidal iron.

After Wu Qing, the Taishang Elder of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, asked people to bring the congenital citrine iron and Chaoyang tidal iron to the stage, he gave a detailed introduction to the congenital citrine iron and Chaoyang tidal iron, and then said the starting price of the two things, so that everyone began to bid for the auction.

This innate citrine iron and Chaoyang tide iron were also auctioned together, and the starting price was 300,000 Jiuyang Dan.

Innate citrine iron and tidal tidal iron are both rare things, and they are the supreme materials of refining weapons, when Wu Qing, the Taishang Elder of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, just finished shouting to start bidding, someone immediately shouted: "Four hundred thousand Jiuyang Dan!"

400,000 Nine Yang Dan!

Elder Taishang, who originally wanted to shout the price, was shocked and looked over. ...,

"It's the Supreme Elder of the Illusory Shadow Gate, Chen Tong!" someone recognized the person who shouted the price, and couldn't help whispering.

"This Chen Tong didn't die after the failure of the ancient god tribulation last time, I heard that the weapon was destroyed by the thunderstorm, it is estimated that he wanted to buy the innate citrine iron and the Chaoyang tide iron to refine the weapon again. ”

"How can the Ancient God Tribulation be so easy to get through, even if there are innate citrine iron and tidal iron refining weapons, they may not be able to survive it. ”

Long Qingtian listened to everyone's discussion and looked at Chen Tong, the Supreme Elder of the Illusory Shadow Sect.

It is rare for the Ancient God Tribulation to fail and not die?

There are generally only two situations for a god-level powerhouse to cross the ancient god tribulation, successful promotion or failure, and death!

Long Qingtian's divine sense swept away, and then nodded, I see, this Illusory Shadow Gate Supreme Elder Chen Tong has a powerful force sealed in his body, and the reason why he was able to survive the failure of the Ancient God Tribulation and not die should be relying on the power of the seal in his body.

"Four hundred and one thousand!" Not long after the voice of Chen Tong, the Supreme Elder of the Illusory Shadow Gate, shouted, a voice came from a VIP room.

Long Qingtian's eyes were running, and through the prohibition, he saw that the person shouting in this VIP room was a young man in strange costumes, this young man's aura was vague, and he was the same as the innocent young master, and he was also an ancient god powerhouse!

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Chen Tong, the Supreme Elder of the Illusory Shadow Gate, shouted again.

"Four hundred and sixty thousand!" shouted the strangely dressed young man again.

This time, Chen Tong, the Supreme Elder of the Illusory Shadow Gate, couldn't help but hesitate.

"Five hundred thousand!" he finally shouted through gritted teeth.

"Five hundred and one thousand!" the strange young man was not in a hurry, and added ten thousand each time.

Illusory Shadow Gate Elder Chen Tong shook his head, and finally gave up, although he wanted to buy this innate citrine iron and tide tide iron, but the 500,000 Jiuyang Pill was already all his belongings.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" shouted someone in another VIP room.

"Five hundred and sixty thousand. The strangely dressed young man frowned, and then shouted.

The VIP room was silent, and there was no intention of bidding again, and the auction scene was silent, no matter how rare the innate citrine iron and Chaoyang tidal iron were, they were worth about 400,000, more than 500,000, and ordinary people would not bid again.

"VIP room ten, five hundred and sixty thousand, the first time!" Wu Qing, the Taishang Elder of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, glanced at the scene, and then said, just as he was about to shout for the second time, suddenly a voice sounded: "One million!"

"One, a million?!"

Everyone was taken aback, and there was a commotion.

The person who opened his mouth was naturally Long Qingtian.

He can do without the ten first-grade spiritual veins, but this innate citrine iron and tidal tidal iron, he is determined to get it.

In the VIP room, there was no real young assertiveness to see Long Qingtian's bidding, and his eyes were cold.

The strange dressed young man's face was not good, he didn't expect that in the end, someone would come in sideways, and he looked at Long Qingtian coldly.

"A million, once. Wu Qing, the Supreme Elder of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, glanced at Long Qingtian in surprise, and then shouted calmly.

"One million, two times. ”

"One hundred and ten thousand!" At this time, the bidding sound sounded again, but it was not the strangely dressed young man, nor the people in the VIP room, but a gray-haired old man sitting in another small corner at the auction site.

Long Qingtian looked over, and the gray-haired old man also looked over, with a smile in his eyes.

"Two million. Long Qingtian shouted indifferently. [To be continued.] If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣◥ to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. 】