Chapter 15: A Thousand Hands of Flying Whiskers
Prices have skyrocketed, but in just a few breaths it has exceeded two million!
Two million 1 million!
Two million two hundred and twenty thousand!
A moment later, it broke three million again!
Such a situation of not hesitating to compete for a price is simply unheard of.
The shopkeeper on the stage looked at the situation where almost everyone in the audience participated, and his face suddenly smiled.
Liangchen looked at the people who were instigated, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.
And in the private room, Mrs. Yaotai looked at the monk who was almost in a madness outside, and felt a little tricky.
"It seems that it will take some twists and turns to take it away. She frowned, thinking to herself.
While a few people were thinking, the voices in the hall were boiling, like boiling porridge and boiling tea, and the sound was non-stop.
Looking at the price on the field, it has broken four million!
At this price, many people who want to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunistic have long since withdrawn from the competition, and the rest are naturally people with some strength, but even so, there are still small half-monks who are still shouting prices.
Although the price is not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, it is still the sesame flowering high!
Million!
Million!
Million!
Million!
However, with the effort of a cup of tea, the price between the fields directly broke the record set by the previous treasure!
At this time, there are still more than a dozen people who are ready to move, or keep waving their hands in the golden Cambodia and shouting, or bowing their heads to depict the price in their hearts on the golden Cambodia.
So the price continued to rise, albeit much slower, but as long as someone quoted a price, it was either in the east corner, or in front of the table in the west, or in the middle of the room, and there was always a voice to compete with it.
When the price exceeded nine million, the crowd finally took a little longer to think about it.
After all, with such a terrifying price of nearly 10 million, even if some wealthy monks want to take it out, it is very difficult!
Even if Liangchen has such a great opportunity, he received the storage ring of a family elder and robbed a desert underground king, if he only talked about the demon pill regardless of the value of the magic weapon, he would only have a net worth of more than 10 million cloud stones.
So when Liangchen heard such a terrifying price, he was also speechless, of course, this is also related to the relatively expensive value of marble here.
Nine million 1 million!
Nine million two hundred thousand!
“。。。 ”
Voices kept ringing, and even at this price, there were still seven or eight people competing for it.
"The old man is bidding 10 million!" shouted an old man with a goatee, who was none other than the late monk on the field!
"I hope you will give me a thin face!" he said, getting up and turning his hands around the field for half a circle.
"Flying beard!
"Although he has only entered the late Yuan Infant Stage, he is indeed a veritable late stage great monk!" a monk exclaimed when he heard his name!
"It's supposed to be fair competition, but it's a bit too much to report your family like this!" someone muttered.
"Yes! I didn't expect him to sign up for his own number, it should be that the other people on the field also looked like they were determined to win, so they felt a little empty. "One humane.
"This ..... It's not a good show!"
There was a lot of discussion on the field, and many monks who had not been able to bid wanted to see what shocking prices could be fetched in this auction war, but they were about to be interrupted by it, so they complained in their hearts.
As if hearing everyone's discussions, Feibeard's gaze slowly swept over the field, and a powerful late-stage aura spread, and the discussion suddenly became much quieter.
Seeing such a scene, the shopkeeper finally spoke:
"Senior Feibeard, how can I say that this place is also the auction of my Linglong House, can you give the old man a little face. ”
If it was a simple beginner monk in the late stage, he would not be so polite, mainly this flying beard has an elder brother who is also a late stage monk, and it is also the peak realm, it is said that he has been cultivating on a small island in the sea area and preparing to impact the god realm, so he spoke much more politely.
"What? Isn't the shopkeeper satisfied with the price? If it weren't for the face of the shopkeeper, I wouldn't have come forward now. Flying Beard asked rhetorically, as if he had already given him face.
"Hehe~~ It's not a matter of dissatisfaction, after all, this auction is the one with the highest price, it doesn't matter how much it can be auctioned, as long as it can be sold smoothly, I am very satisfied!"
Thinking about this price, it is also very good, after all, it was estimated that it was at most a price of about 10 million. If you hadn't exaggerated the rumors by adding fuel and vinegar yourself, you would never have won this price so quickly!
"Well, I'm relieved to have your words, the auction will naturally be the highest price!So.... Is there anyone else shouting?" Flying Beard turned his head and looked around.
has been said so clearly, if you shout again, you will not give him face, and this will be a tie.
Offending the two late stage cultivators, this Liang Zi is not something that anyone can bear!
"Since the senior has spoken, the nephew has withdrawn. A middle-aged monk stood up and said with a respectful face, one of the people who had shouted earlier.
"Are you?" said Flying Beard, who heard him call himself, and asked rhetorically with a hint of confusion.
"In the lower Jiashan son, the father of the thousand-armed Buddha. The middle-aged monk replied.
"Ahh
"It turned out to be the son of the Thousand-Handed Buddha!"
"That Buddha entered the late Yuan Infant period as early as a hundred years ago, and he is also a ruthless person, and now he has long been a hegemon. The crowd exclaimed again.
"It turned out to be the son of the Thousand-Handed Buddha, brother, is he in good health now?" asked Feixuzi with a smile.
"Thanks to my uncle, everything is fine. "Kayama said.
"Go back and say hello to him on my behalf, and I'll visit him at Mount Wuliang when I have time. Flying Beard nodded.
As the two spoke, no one in the audience spoke.
The originally lively auction scene seemed to have been poured with ice water, and no one came to the stage to bid.
"It's a pity, but it's a good price. The shopkeeper looked at the situation on the field and secretly screamed a pity.
Since this flying beard has already said this, I am afraid that the monks present will definitely give him this face. Otherwise, even if the treasure is photographed, it is a question of whether it can get out of the city safely.
Seeing that the matter had come to this point, this auction process always had to go, he coughed twice and cleared his throat:
"The predecessor of the flying beard bid 10 million, is there anything higher?"
"If not, then please fly beard......"
"One thousand and one hundred thousand!"
Before the words of Lingbao were spoken, a voice came from the elegant room,
As if a slap fell from the sky on Feixuzi's face, he was stunned on the field with a blue and red face! , talk about life, find a confidant~
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