320 million!

Zhuo Yifan just made an offer, and the entire venue was dumbfounded. Even Zhen Ji was full of doubts, feeling that Zhuo Yifan's style of acting had suddenly changed, didn't he directly exchange the elixir now?

Zhen Ji remembered that Zhuo Yifan had been invited to be a guest in the No. 10 private room, and immediately knew that there was a problem inside. And she found that the No. 10 private room had not been asked for until now, and she was almost 100% sure in her heart that the people inside had either been robbed or cleaned up.

Thinking of this, Zhen Ji's face tightened, and she was a little embarrassed. Although she didn't know what kind of force the people in the No. 10 private room came from, she knew that there were many masters in it, and there were three honorable powerhouses in charge! But who is this monk? Even such a lineup can be quietly settled? This thing is inevitably too evil!

Her beautiful eyes swept over Zhuo Yifan, Zhen Ji felt that this person was not simple, and she guessed that the identity of this monk was ninety percent likely to be fake! Although she was shocked, as a big person in Zhen Baoge, she still had the ability to not be shocked. She still stood aside with a smile on her face, burying all the speculation and shock deep in her heart.

Undoubtedly, Zhen Ji is a smart woman, but she never thought of her own careful thinking, and she still couldn't escape the other party's perception. Although he knew that the other party was already suspicious, Zhuo Yifan did not break it. For him, it is naturally best if his identity can be hidden, and if he can't hide it, he doesn't plan to continue to deceive Zhen Baoge. After all, the auction house has a partnership with itself.

As for what Zhen Baoge will do after knowing his true identity, it is not even within the scope of Zhuo Yifan's consideration. Whatever he does. As long as the other party ensures the interests. Just don't mess with him. Although Zhen Baoge has some background behind it. But Zhuo Yifan will not be afraid of him, if he is in a hurry, with his current strength, he may not be able to destroy him, but it is still possible to lose both!

But even if Zhen Ji knew that Zhuo Yifan was powerful, the others in the venue didn't think so. Even if the people in this No. 8 private room are venerable powerhouses? There is no door, no faction, no power, do you want to rebel against the sky here? Before, he was selling thousand-year-old elixirs lavishly. This offended the people of the Demon Spirit Clan. How many lives can be arrogant?

You must know that in the blood prison, strength alone is not enough, there is no power to rely on, and you dare to act so arrogantly. In the eyes of other forces, this is like a good meal, only for the sake of slaughter!

"Three hundred and fifty million!" the emperor of the North Island finally spoke.

In a huge auction hall, most of the people wore face scarves in order to hide their identities, and even made disguises, but only these three monks did not hide it, showing a strong domineering spirit.

See North Island offer. Everyone is not surprised, many people know that the eldest prince of Beidao was abolished by a murderer. And the marrow of the Buddha is the miracle medicine to cure this kind of terminal disease, if you miss this opportunity, the unlucky prince may be difficult to cultivate in this life.

The North Island is famous in the region, and as soon as Chrysostom was opened, many small forces wilted. The North Island has already bidd, and the South Country, which has the same experience as the North Island, will definitely make a move. The immortals fought and the fireworks that erupted, where could they mortals bear?

Surprisingly, however, Nanguo did not participate in the bidding. Seeing that no one was competing with Kitajima, he was relieved.

Obviously, these two major forces have long been united in order to save their own parents and children, but where is Zhuo Yifan willing to let them go? Finally, the two of them were abolished, and they were cured like this, so where did he put his face?

"Three hundred and sixty million!"

Just when everyone thought that this treasure was going to fall into the hands of the North Island people, a voice was conveyed in the No. 8 private room. Again the price has been raised.

"Hmm, it's this No. 8 private room again, who is it inside!I've been trading with thousand-year-old elixirs before, obviously I don't have enough blood battle points, why are you still so generous!"

"Emperor Beidao, it seems that someone is deliberately trying to oppose us! I want to see who is in this No. 8 private room! I don't even pay attention to my southern country, Beidao!" an old man from the southern country stood up with a swish.

The powerhouses of the two sects stood up at once, which made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly freeze, and everyone in the hall was silent when they saw this scene, and even some people had already gotten up to leave. The gods want to fight, and they don't want to be affected.

Suddenly, in the midst of the dead silence, an ethereal voice sounded: "The rules of the auction house cannot be broken, and everyone is qualified to bid!

The voice was ethereal, but it seemed to be everywhere, as if it came from a distant place, and it seemed like someone was talking to him, and it was clear to everyone's ears!

There is no doubt that this is a peerless master!

Hearing this, Zhen Muling's face turned straight: "The little woman knows that you are all prestigious forces in the region, but there are rules of the ancient city auction house in the ancient city auction house. No one is allowed to disobey it! If anyone dares to question the authority of the auction house, the little girl will not let it go first!"

As soon as that mysterious voice came out, Zhen Muling's attitude instantly hardened. Even the fierce man who was not shocked couldn't help but change his face slightly, he was not afraid of the northern island of the southern country, but was surprised by this sudden voice. This person's cultivation is very high, and his spiritual power is extremely strong, he is a powerful soul cultivator!

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that in addition to this Zhen Muling in this ancient city auction house, there was actually such a master hidden, this soul cultivation master was also from Zhen Bao Pavilion, or was it from other auction houses?

Hearing this voice, the strong man of the Twin Sects also had a tense face, and the North Island Emperor's mind turned extremely quickly, and he hurriedly bowed to the void and saluted: "It's me who is impulsive, and I also ask the seniors to do a lot of Haihan." However, the old man still suspects that this benevolent brother in the No. 8 private room can afford this sky-high price, don't deliberately raise the price here!"

As soon as the North Island Emperor said this, everyone was shocked! The only one who dared to fight back at the auction house in such a tone was this extremely prominent giant in the region, and the rest of the forces really didn't have the courage!

"Three hundred and seventy million!"

However, Zhuo Yifan was not afraid of this tense atmosphere at all, and without waiting for the mysterious man to answer, he actually spoke directly.

Shuangzong was anxious: "You ......"

"Three hundred and eighty million!"

Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth lightly, and with a bang, the atmosphere of the whole audience was ignited! Which great god is sitting in this No. 8 private room! He actually dared to refute the face of the two giants in the north island of the southern country in public.

At this time, even a fool knows about the other party's 110 million plus moves, and this is simply a living slap in the face! The faces of the monks in the north island of the southern country are redder than the other! They are almost angry!

"Three hundred and ninety million!"

However, Zhuo Yifan didn't seem to see it, and in the blink of an eye, another 10 million was added. Then he sneered: "The monks don't talk nonsense, if they can afford it, they can afford it, and if they can't afford it, they will never force it." If this benefactor can't afford the price, then step down, why bother to be bored!"

"Old monk, you are a monk, haven't you heard that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter? I, the prince of the southern kingdom, and the emperor of the northern island are all seriously injured and need this pot of Buddha marrow treatment. If you don't let it, you will be disregarding people's lives and breaking the precepts of Buddhism!" said an old man from the southern country.

"Lao Wei bid 400 million! This donor likes to shoot or not, so don't grind and chirp here!" As soon as the words fell, another voice suddenly came from the No. 8 private room. At this time, Zhuo Yifan was also angry. What kind of grass and human life breaks the precepts? Lao Tzu is not a real monk! (To be continued......