Chapter 153: It's All Mine

Chapter 153 is all mine

Category: Fantasy Magic

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"Auntie, are we still filming?" asked Su Rou in a low voice. New, dagger, odd, Chinese, text, net, first, hair, ะจะจะจโ€•โ€•m

Su Yan still didn't speak.

At this time, a voice sounded in the private room on the third floor: "The sister of the Su family is not enough spars, and my Zhang family is willing to lend you 50 million spars for free." โ€

It was the Zhang family who advocated Yongcheng who spoke.

Thinking of the relationship between the Zhang family and the Huyan family, everyone was relieved again.

This time, the Zhao family is good-looking again, do you want to mortgage things again?

Everyone looked at the Zhao family with a hint of banter.

Zhao Ritian's face suddenly became ugly, and he had a gloomy face, and he didn't speak.

"Forget it, I don't want it. Su Yan spit out these words as if he had exhausted his strength, and the whole person looked very depressed.

"Auntie. Su Rou looked at Su Yan's lost appearance worriedly.

Everyone was waiting for the Su family's reaction, but they didn't know that there was silence in that private room.

Wu Zhengjun said tentatively: "200 million spars for the first time, do any friends offer a higher price?"

No response.

There was deathly silence in the private room.

"Auntie!" Su Rou quietly nestled in Su Yan's arms and called softly.

Su Yanqiang put up a smile and said softly, "It's okay, my aunt is fine." โ€

I waited for a long time, but there was no response. Wu Zhengjun knew that the other party didn't know why he had backed down.

"200 million for the second time, is there anyone still bidding?"

"200 million for the third time, deal!"

"Congratulations, Master Zhao, you have successfully photographed this one-of-a-kind muscle-building and beauty pill, from now on, it belongs to you. โ€

Wu Zhengjun made the final decision, and the muscle-building and beauty pills finally fell to the Zhao family at a sky-high price of 200 million spars.

Zhao Ritian spent a lot of money to successfully photograph the Muscle and Beauty Pills, and glanced at the Su family's VIP room with great pride, and his expression was full of smugness.

However, if anyone really thinks that Zhao Ritian is so straw, it is very wrong.

An ancestor of the Zhao family in the foundation building period was seriously injured in the last exploration of the ancient land, and has not recovered, if he can take pictures of this Dan, so that the ancestor can recover his skills, and he can be dozens of years younger, presumably the ancestor will return the favor, and he will naturally greatly support him, what do you want in the future?

Presiding over the auction for such a long time is already quite a lot of pressure for Wu Zhengjun at this age, but his spirit is particularly high.

The 100 million-yuan pill was auctioned off from his own hands.

This honor will confirm his legendary status in the auction world for a long time to come, and no one can surpass it.

The supreme sense of glory brought to him by this honor even overshadowed the exhaustion of his body, and his spirit was always in a high state of euphoria.

"This auction is all over here, welcome all friends from afar to visit Qingyun Auction House, after Fuyue City has survived this Warcraft siege crisis, Qingyun Auction House will restart the auction, and then the high-grade elixir will be auctioned again, welcome to come. โ€

"Please stay with the city lord and friends above the gold card VIPs, and then there is a small ceremony in our bank, please participate. โ€

Wu Zhengjun was still saying something, and no one cared, and everyone in the audience stood up and sighed.

It's finally over.

This auction will have ups and downs, and the mood will be agitated to watch, which can be regarded as an increase in knowledge.

More than 10,000 people stood up, and there was a commotion in the audience.

After the delivery was completed, some people hurried away, some people looked at each other with ulterior motives, and walked out of the Qingyun Auction House without moving and followed.

These have nothing to do with Ye Lingtian, as early as when the auction of 200 million spars fell, he had already quietly left the VIP room and walked out of the Qingyun Auction House.

The moment he stepped out of the auction house, Ye Lingtian actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

The sun is very sunny outside, and the streets are a little noisy because of the auction, compared to the noisy bidding of hundreds of millions of spars in the Qingyun Hall, the outside is obviously more real.

Ye Lingtian walked into a street and traced the quiet stream along the stream.

After locking himself in the courtyard for several days and forcibly refining such a large amount of pills, Qingyun Auction House can foresee a rapid rise in the future, and when the things here are done, it is time to return to the sect.

"Senior Criminal, you haven't said it yet, why are you in such a hurry to take down that stone box, but what do you see?" Walking to the street where there was no one, Ye Lingtian remembered what happened in the auction house just now, and asked very curiously.

The moment the previous stone box appeared, Xing Da woke up instantly, his expression changed greatly, and he anxiously signaled that he must take down the stone box, and Ye Ling Tiancai sent a message to Wu Zhengjun that he must leave the stone box.

Xingda's voice resounded in the bottom of his heart: "If the old man is not mistaken, it should be an ancient treasure, which has an inseparable relationship with our clan, and getting it will be of great use to you." โ€

Ye Lingtian's expression moved, could it be the secret treasure of the Wu Clan?

Anyway, I will get it as soon as I go back, no hurry, hehehe.

Ye Lingtian smirked, thinking of this auction, just a few pills, and actually auctioned hundreds of millions of spars, could it be that people in the world are really stupid and have money?

Ye Lingtian's eyes narrowed into a line, thinking about how much benefit those tens of thousands of in-grade pills would bring to him.

A billion, a billion, or more?

Mine, mine, all mine.

All in the bowl!

You fought to the death, fought for your head to break the blood, and in the end you didn't desperately send me money and send spars?

Ye Lingtian's eyes were full of stars, and he looked like a fan of money.

Think about it, almost 300 million spars, oh my God, I've never seen so many spars, except for the part of the auction house, except for the two percent that my dad donated in a random manner, how to calculate it, I also have thirty percent, oh I'm not good at math, how much is that?

90 million spars!

Ye Lingtian came up with a dumbfounded answer.

In the Xuanyuan Sect, the poor are like a beggar, and they earn so much contribution points to the sect every day, and they are powerless in the face of the inflated price of the treasure in the treasure house of the sect, and since becoming a pharmacist, everything has changed.

When you come out, you will harvest more than 10 million spars.

Pharmacist is indeed a profession that will never be laid off.

After this incident, it was even more determined that Ye Lingtian would improve his pharmacist skills, strive to become a master as soon as possible, and refine a higher-grade elixir...... Sell!

Not far ahead, there was the Lu Mansion, and unconsciously, Ye Lingtian actually walked into the slum and walked to the place where he had been attacked before.

It was here, at the moment of crisis, in a fit of rage, that Ye Lingtian opened the awakening of the pupil technique of the left and right eyes.

I walked around the neighborhood, and suddenly I heard a muffled cry in my ears.

Ye Lingtian frowned, followed the sound, and came to a broken house, and the cry came from inside the house.

The dilapidated house has long since been deserted, and the eaves have been crumbling over time, with only one corner to shelter from the elements.

In that corner, several children were huddled around and weeping quietly, and there were weeds in the corner, and a pale arm was peeking out of the weeds.

It was an adult's arm.

Don't think about it, someone must be sick, Ye Lingtian raised his foot and stepped in.

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