Fengyang Prefecture Chapter 213 [Scramble]
Liu Mo shook his head, and refused with righteous words, although the price of 800,000 yuan is nothing to the Yan family, but quasi-spiritualism is quasi-spiritualism, if he takes it, it is equivalent to owing a big favor again, during this time, from Yan Bin to Yan Xiao, it is already very troublesome for them, therefore, this thing, he categorically can't ask for it.
"Hehe, since you call me uncle, I naturally won't be so stingy, I've been in the Yan family for so long, and I didn't give you a decent gift, but you, from saving Bin Er in the Chiteng Mountains, to the wind and thunder, and then to the trading center to offend Hei Lao, save the two, I remember all these feelings. ”
"But ......"
"Brother Liu, let's listen to my dad this time. ”
On the side, Yan Bin also walked up and smiled at Liu Mo, even Yan Ling'er, who was indifferent and always rejected people thousands of miles away, looked at his smart eyes, smiled, and tapped his chin.
"And it's not that simple. ”
Yan Xiao turned around, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a mocking smile, he turned sideways slightly, glanced at a few side rooms on the side, and said.
"Uncle Iwa means ......"
However, before Liu Mo finished speaking, a wing room on the second floor was faintly spoken.
"Hehe, the reserve price auction, Yan Xiao, you are really willing, but well, I am also quite interested in this quasi-spiritual technique, eight hundred and forty thousand. ”
Hearing this, Liu Mo suddenly realized, and also understood what Yan Xiao meant, it seems that someone wants to make them stumble.
Yan Xiao returned to his seat, his eyes slightly closed, waiting for the discordant voices to sound again.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for such a voice to sound again: "Hehe, Chen Tong, Yan Xiao, since the two of you are fighting so lively, then my Wang family will also intervene, 860,000." ”
As soon as the price fell, the voice in the venue was quiet, and then the whispers began to remember, some people stared at each other, with a kind of mentality of watching the play, looking at the battle between the three families in the wing room on the second floor, such a situation is too common.
"Oh, Wang Shi, doesn't your Wang family have a volume of quasi-spiritual arts, why do you still have the idea of fighting this. ”
Chen Tongzhun on the other side turned his head and said with a smile.
The division of spirituality also has a certain level, divided into four levels, and it can also be said that it is divided into three levels, quasi-spiritualism, small spirituality, large spiritualism and spiritism, because quasi-spiritualism has not yet been able to exert the true power of spirituality, and sometimes it is not counted in it, spiritualism is extremely rare, and when it comes to spiritualism, even in some sect forces in the Wanzong Continent, it is the existence of Zhenzong, unless it is the best disciple, it is impossible to get it.
Of course, everything is not absolute, there are thousands of sects on the continent of ten thousand sects, and their strength is not the same, like the four sects of the main heaven, attached to the four sects, are the top existences among them, such spiritual arts, of course, there is more than one volume, so if you emerge there, you may not be able to obtain it.
"Hehe, Chen Tong, it seems that your Chen family doesn't have it, but well, I don't dislike this thing, no matter how much it is, my Wang family is rich, besides, I plan to give it to my son." ”
"Hehe, just your son's qualifications, forget it, the second trace of the Lingxuan Realm, I don't know when I will be able to cultivate, oh, by the way, if I accidentally plant it when I go out to practice, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to cultivate again." ”
Chen Tong sneered and said.
"You fart, old thing, even if you die, my son won't die, but you, take care of your son first, I heard that I was beaten just now, oops, I was beaten like a dog by a kid who was just two traces of the Spirit Realm. ”
Wang Shi on the other side also did not show weakness, and then mocked the past.
"Wang Shi, you are looking for death!"
Saying that, Chen Tong was also angry, and in the wing room, the rolling Xuan Qi surged, blowing the curtain and making a hunting sound, everyone felt it, and a terrifying coercion faintly came out.
"Master Chen, have you forgotten the rules of my Qingmu Auction House? You are not allowed to do it here, out of here, even if you break the sky, the old man doesn't care, but here, please ask the Chen family master to do it himself. ”
Just when Chen Tong was angry, a low voice came, like a basin of cold water, which made Chen Tong stunned for a moment, and then instantly quieted down, hugged his fist at Qing Mudu, shook his sleeve robe, and sat back angrily.
Wang Shi on the side was also very happy when he saw Chen Tong deflated, and immediately laughed.
"Eight hundred and eighty thousand!"
A sudden voice made Wang Shi's smile freeze instantly, and then roared and said, "Nine hundred thousand!"
"Nine hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Nine hundred and sixty thousand. ”
......
Within a few minutes, the two of them were like vicious dogs pounced, and the price was raised to the price of one million again.
Hearing this price, Wang Shi on the side was also stunned for a moment, and fell into contemplation, this price has exceeded his expectations, not because he can't afford it, but because today's goal is not it, and it is obviously irrational to spend so much money on an uncost-effective commodity.
Just as the two of them were teasing and mocking each other, Yan Xiao, who had his eyes slightly closed, knocked on his seat and suddenly spoke.
"One hundred and twenty thousand!"
The hall was silent, and all the eyes that were watching the excitement suddenly shifted to Yan Xiao, and even Chen Tong and Wang Shi were shocked by his sudden high price.
"Hehe, interesting, since this is the case, then my Wang family will be an adult. ”
Wang Shi smiled freely, shook his robe, and said loudly.
"Hehe, thank you. ”
Yan Xiao still closed his eyes and said casually.
"Yan Xiao, Wang Shi's old thing is reluctant, it doesn't mean that I can't give up, one hundred and forty thousand!"
"One hundred and sixty thousand!"
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
"One million and one million!"
......
Chen Tong was like a mad dog, he wanted to bite anyone he saw, and now, as if he was stimulated, he fought with Yan Xiao again.
When Qing Mudu saw this scene, a smile flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
The dispute between the two continued, and in the end, when Yan Xiao raised the price to 1.2 million, Chen Tong's brows finally furrowed.
This Yan Xiao clearly wanted to get this volume of quasi-spiritual art, listening to his tone, he didn't want to stop at all, since this was the case, there was no need for him to fight anymore.
"Hehe, it seems that Brother Yan Xiao is bound to win this quasi-spiritual technique, but I don't know if the Yan family is qualified to compete for the next few goods. Chen Tong thought about it and said.
"Old thing, don't call me a brother, I won't bother you about the rest of the matter. ”
"Hmph, old thing, I really don't know how to lift. Chen Tong snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then this thing belongs to you." ”
After thinking about it, Chen Tong decided to give up, this time his purpose was that thing, not this quasi-spiritual technique, and it was undoubtedly an unwise decision to spend money indiscriminately now.
"The head of the Yanxiao family bid one hundred and twenty thousand Xuan coins, but there are still people who increase the price?" Looking at the dead auction hall, Qing Mudu said with a smile.
"Since there is no one to increase the price, then this quasi-spiritual technique will belong to the head of the Yanxiao family!" Seeing that no one responded, Qing Mu smiled, and the small hammer in his hand fell quickly, which was to decide on the buyer.