Chapter 38: Quenching Your Thirst
The auction site.
The scene was a little silent and weird, and the monks looked left and right, their eyes swirling back and forth between Ye Cang and Chen Lie.
These two are the best of the young generation in Yunzhou, and they are both from big factions, and it will be interesting for the two of them to face off.
Ye Cang's expression was also slightly solemn at this moment, he looked at the VIP room opposite, and snorted coldly: "Chen Lie, do you have to go against me?"
On the other side, Chen Lie smiled loudly: "It's all said, those who are destined for heaven and earth treasure get it, everyone is just bidding fairly, who is against you? Could it be that in this world, you Ye Dagongzi has taken a fancy to something, and we can't move?"
When the words came out, everyone around them also felt reasonable.
When Ye Cang heard this, he couldn't refute it for a while, so he had to smile coldly: "Hmph, it's okay if you want to compete fairly, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
"Steward Huang, I'll bid 20,000 spirit jade for this thing!
However, before Huang Huifeng could react, Chen Lie sneered, "Joke, dignified golden pill fruit, 20,000 spirit jade want to take it?" I'll give 25,000, Huang is in charge, and I won't send it yet!"
The two of them opened their mouths, and the smell of gunpowder between them was already very strong, and the monks of all sides were dumbfounded.
"It's already up to twenty-five thousand!"
"He deserves to be a disciple of the Great Sect, he is too rich!"
"Yes, and every time you open your mouth, you directly increase the price by five thousand spirit jade!"
"Five thousand spirit jade, this is at least my savings for ten years!"
"It seems that this golden pill fruit is destined to have nothing to do with us. ”
"I just don't know who of these two will be the final winner. ”
“......”
When everyone was talking, in the hall, Ye Cang was still facing Chen Lie.
Wang Ran was also secretly observing at this time, looking for the right time to make a move.
The name of Chen Lie, the Immortal Thunder Gong of the Zixiao Sect, Wang Ran has also heard of it.
He became famous three years ago, and with the foundation of the Eight Star Dao Method, he shook Yunzhou and became the leader of the generation of disciples of Zixiao Palace.
It is rumored that when this person was enlightened, there was no sunlight in the sky for thousands of miles, and the green qi was boiling to cover the sky and the sun, and there were endless black thunderbolts surrounding him, and everything trembled.
The black thunder fell to the ground, and it could directly smash out a deep pit of several meters, the power was terrifying, everyone avoided it, but only Chen Lie, not only did not avoid it, but also took the initiative to cater to it, bathing in the black thunder.
You must know that this black thunder is not an ordinary lightning, but the legendary dark thunder, the most violent of the power of thunder, only born in the void rift.
And Chen Lie's move also shows that his physique is not ordinary, some people say that he is the reincarnation of the Dark Thunder Demon, so he is not afraid of this thunder.
Later, when Chen Lie fought with others, most of his opponents were injured by the power of thunder, so the rumors were implemented again, mentioning Chen Lie of Zixiao Palace, everyone changed color, and gave him the nickname - Thunder Gong.
Compared with Ye Cang, although he is inferior, he also has the power to fight, these two are both Tianjiao in the younger generation, and they are fighting each other at the moment, which naturally arouses everyone's interest.
Ye Cang's expression was gloomy at the moment, things had developed so far, it had exceeded his expectations, this golden pill fruit he originally wanted to take within 20,000 spirit jade, but Chen Lie's appearance made this plan obviously fail.
He pondered for a moment, but continued to increase the price, and said in a deep voice: "Thirty thousand!"
"Wow!"
The surrounding monks were shocked again, 30,000 spirit jade, this is already a very terrifying number, and it is also the highest in the audience so far!
Chen Lie clapped his palms, "Tsk, Ye Gongzi is really a big hand, 30,000 spirit jade, it's really generous." ”
Ye Cang snorted coldly, "Do you follow?" Don't talk to me less, Huang Guan, this thing ......."
"Wait. Ye Cang's voice did not fall, but he saw Chen Lie interject: "Who said no, no matter how big I am with you, three thousand spirit jade, thirty-three thousand, that's all, if Ye Gongzi can be higher than me, just take this thing!"
Hearing this, Ye Cang's eyes narrowed, thirty-three thousand, this price has exceeded his biggest psychological expectations!
He brought a total of 50,000 spirit jade with him on this trip, but for some reason, 20,000 could not be moved, similar to public funds, but now, he had to use the spare 20,000.
I saw his expression change: "Okay, then I'll add another two thousand, thirty-five thousand spirit jade!"
After the voice came out, Chen Lie's pupils changed slightly, and he really didn't continue to increase the price for a while, it seems that he didn't lie before, he really reached the limit.
The monks were also shocked.
"Thirty-five thousand spirit jade!"
"This number is sky-high!"
"With more than 30,000 spirit jades, Ye Cang is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Nine Stars Foundation, and he is really generous. ”
"In this game, Ye Cang won!"
"However, looking at Ye Cang's appearance, it seems that he has also reached the limit!"
"More than 30,000, there is no one here who is taller than him. ”
"It seems that the golden pill fruit was finally taken into Ye Cang's pocket. ”
When everyone was amazed, they decided that Ye Cang was going to become the final winner, even Huang Huifeng felt that no one here could offer a higher price than Ye Cang, so he patted the case and said: "Thirty-five thousand spirit jade once, thirty-five thousand spirit jade twice, thirty-five thousand ......."
Listening to Huang Huifeng's voice, Ye Cang's face finally showed a smile, and he returned to his previous loftiness, enjoying the pleasure of being about to settle down.
But at this moment, in the hall, a voice sounded without warning.
"Forty thousand!"
There were only two characters, but when it spread all around, even the air seemed to be quiet.
Countless eyes looked at each other, only to see that in the VIP room, the mysterious monk Chen Vain, who had never spoken, actually spoke at this moment.
This time, it was he who spoke, not the apprentice Bei Minglie who spoke on his behalf.
Everyone was stunned, Bei Minglie also looked at Wang Ran in shock, Ye Cang's body stiffened, and the smile on his face froze.
"This senior, Ye Cang, the inner disciple of the Lower Sect, the future true disciple, this golden pill fruit is really useful to me, and I hope that the senior will raise his noble hand. ”
Ye Cang squinted his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what to do with Wang Ran, but when he spoke, there was already a hint of warning in his voice.
Wang Ran naturally turned his nose up at this, especially when he heard that he also deliberately added a sentence of "future true disciple", he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.
"I'm sorry, I happen to be a little thirsty, and I want to quench my thirst because I see that this fruit is good. I saw that Wang Ran's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.
But everyone around was stunned.
Just getting thirsty?
Eat a golden fruit to quench your thirst?
I'm a good girl, you're too tough, aren't you?
All the monks were shocked by Wang Ran's words, and even began to doubt life.
Ye Cang was also gloomy between his eyebrows, "Senior, you must not get along with me?" ”
Seeing that Wang Ran raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm not bad for money." ”
Ye Cang was speechless, and after being silent for a while, he raised the price with difficulty: "Forty-one thousand spirit jade." ”
"Fifty thousand!"
As soon as Ye Cang's words fell, a price sounded over there, and during this period, he didn't even have time to think, and directly increased the price by nine thousand spirit jade, as if he really didn't put the spirit jade in his eyes.
The monks were completely stunned, and the scene was outrageously quiet.
originally thought that Ye Cang would be the final winner after some competition, but who would have expected that another Chen in vain would be killed halfway?
50,000 spirit jade, take it when you say it!
It's to quench your thirst!
What kind of stuff does this have to be done by a tyrant?
What is the identity of this Chen Varan??