Chapter 249

He pinched the hilt of his sword at his waist, as if remembering the shameful past.

Maybe for others, failing the competition is not a big deal, but for the arrogant Murong Xing, it is simply a shame.

In the triennial martial arts competition of the nine major families, he was always defeated by Zhuge Ming.

This is something he can't tolerate, as the organizer of the Murong family, he is not qualified to participate in the auction, if Zhuge Ming is allowed to get the cultivation treasure water spirit bead, then the gap between himself and him may be even greater.

After a short period of bidding, Zhuge Ming overwhelmed everyone at a price of 2.5 million taels.

As the number one family in Jiuli City, the strength of the Zhuge family is undoubted, whether it is in terms of financial resources, material resources or cultivation realm, no one can compare to them.

And among the younger generation, there are peerless geniuses like Zhuge Ming, and the Zhuge family deserves to be ranked first among the Jiuli City family.

Compared with Murong Xgxiang, who has a very high cultivation talent but is humble and low-key, this Zhuge Ming prince can be said to be extremely arrogant.

Murong Xing will never forget what Zhuge Ming said to him in the last competition.

"Even in another thirty years, you will not be my opponent!"

Seeing that Zhuge Ming was about to get the Water Spirit Bead, Murong Xing had no choice, he could only hope for others, but in the venue of this treasure appreciation conference, who had the strength to compete with the Zhuge family?

Shangguan Wan'er looked around, and it seemed that no one could afford a higher price.

The bidding price of two and a half million taels is already a price that most people can't reach, even for the Nine Great Families, it is an extremely large number, although the Water Spirit Bead is a supreme treasure, it is almost impossible to have it.

The "three million taels" teenager did not hesitate at all.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at that familiar position, she thought that the young man's previous crazy actions had been stopped, after all, a few months ago, he had a headache for a hundred taels of silver Floating Spirit Grass, more than two million taels, even if she Shangguan Wan'er couldn't think of it.

However, when the young man raised the sign and shouted out three million taels, although Shangguan Wan'er was extremely surprised, her heart was full of surprise.

Of course, it is more curious about what has happened in the past few months to make such a big change in the originally unknown teenager.

From the first time she saw the boy, she had a faint sense of the extraordinary place about the boy, although she couldn't say it.

And this treasure appreciation conference is to strengthen her long-standing thoughts.

The young man's shout surprised not only Shangguan Wan'er, but almost everyone in the venue was surprised.

Three million taels is not an ordinary number, you must know that people with such financial resources are either clan members or elites of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but this young man is also very ordinary no matter how he looks at it.

How can an arrogant son like Zhuge Ming tolerate someone snatching the treasure from him, but three million taels is already his limit, but at this moment, he must not let it be compared.

"Three million and three thousand taels!" Zhuge Ming said angrily.

"Four million taels!" said the young man.

It was not difficult for the boy to say these words, because a few million taels was nothing to him, even if it was ten million taels, he could take it, let alone four million taels.

Zhuge Ming originally thought that he could break the young man's thoughts by adding 300,000 taels, but he didn't expect that the other party would not pay attention to it at all.

For the first time in his life, he felt an irresistible sense of frustration at being held down, though he still looked bleak on the surface.

"Four million and one hundred thousand taels!" Zhuge Ming shouted these words with some difficulty.

This number has long exceeded his bottom line, but coming to participate in the treasure appraisal conference is the largest family in the Jiuli Kingdom and those immortal cultivation sects, if he is compared to this kid, what face will the Zhuge family have in the Jiuli Kingdom in the future.

"Five million taels!"

The young man didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, and the words five million taels ruthlessly extinguished the other party's last fantasy.

Chen Mingjie knew that this would offend the Zhuge family, but what was it.

In the Immortal Fall Continent, where strength is king, what about everyone in the world, I, Chen Mingjie, don't care about it at all.

Even Shangguan Wan'er, who is calm and calm on weekdays, trembled slightly, five million taels, what kind of fairy fate did Ajie encounter these days

Although the water spirit bead is a supreme treasure, it is not a treasure that Chen Mingjie must get, and it naturally has its own reason to spend such a price to shoot it.

Before entering the treasure appreciation conference, he urged the Nuwa Stone Fragment, and the hint given by the fragment was the Water Spirit Bead.

Although he didn't know why such an omen appeared, the Nuwa Stone Fragment had always been able to help Chen Mingjie turn evil into good fortune, so he knew that the Water Spirit Bead was the purpose of this trip.

The treasure appraisal conference came to an end, and the organizers naturally made a lot of money, and those who provided the treasures were also happy to see it, after all, the treasures were auctioned at a good price.

Of course, the biggest recipient is Chen Mingjie.

Except for the Phantom Boots, the other treasures were all in his bag, which can be said to be the biggest winner of this treasure appreciation conference.

The young man walked out of the venue with angry glare, because his mobile phone was vibrating in his arms.

Who is looking for me?

Zhao Ling'er: "Ajie, are you there?"

Chen Mingjie: "Is there anything wrong with Sister Ling'er looking for me?"

Zhao Ling'er: "There's something I want to ask you for." ”

Chen Mingjie: "Sister Ling'er's business is my business, as long as I can help, just say it." ”

Zhao Linger: "Thank you, Ajie." That's the case, the water spirit bead is a little weird recently, and the aura is insufficient, and Miao Jiang is in a big drought at this time."

Chen Mingjie: "It's a trivial matter, I happened to get a water spirit bead recently, maybe it can solve my sister's urgent need." ”

Zhao Ling'er: "This, is this true?"

Chen Mingjie: "Nature is absolutely true. ”

You send a red envelope to Zhao Ling'er.

Ding! Zhao Ling'er received your water spirit bead.

Zhao Ling'er: "Shui Lingzhu Ajie, thank you so much!"

Chen Mingjie: "Sister Ling'er doesn't have to be polite, the Nuwa stone fragment you gave me earlier has helped me a lot, and I haven't had a chance to thank you." ”

Zhao Ling'er: "Ajie, you are too polite, I will accept the water spirit bead first, and when I get through this drought, I will return the water spirit bead." ”

Chen Mingjie: "No hurry, no hurry"

Ding! Zhao Ling'er sent you a red envelope.

Huh? What is this?

Ding! Receive a red envelope.

Ding! Get a Holy Spirit Rune.

Chen Mingjie: "Sister Ling'er, what is this?"

Zhao Linger: "A little heart, please accept it." ”

Chen Mingjie no longer shirked: "Then thank you Sister Ling'er." ”

Holy Spirit Runes

Grade: Upper grade

Description: Zhao Ling'er's mother, Lin Qing'er, is also a descendant of Nuwa, and she made a rune paper with the powerful spiritual power of Nuwa.