When Jun Chang laughed and shouted out 500,000, Ai Shangyi was stunned.

Bidding for the elixir he refined, which play is this singing?

After all, he is a businessman, and his brain is turning quickly, and he immediately realizes that he is going to raise the price!

Not bad.

Jun Changxiao is to raise the price.

How could you let you take 400,000 of the pills you worked so hard to refine!

The system complained: "Mechanized alchemy, the host is very hard?"

Jun Changxiao ignored her, and moved his gaze to the position of the Hongyun Sect, just meeting the eyes of the elder who was shouting, and a harmless smile appeared on his face.

"Damn fellow!"

Anger rose in the elder's heart.

I thought I was determined to win, but I didn't expect that when the deal was about to be made, an iron bone faction would suddenly be killed.

It's not a matter of money, it's a matter of sectarian honor!

A small eighth-rate sect, where does it have the guts to dare to bid with a fifth-rate sect!

Because of Jun Changxiao's sudden bidding, the warriors from all sides of the Bronze District looked at each other, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Dare to bid with Hongyunzong, the iron bone faction is really a cow!

"Boy. ”

The elder said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to bid with my Hongyun Sect?"

This is clearly a warning to the Iron Bones.

Jun Chang shrugged with a smile and said, "Isn't the rule of the auction house just bidding?

Words are good.

But you don't look at who you're bidding with!

Is there something wrong with the brain of this iron-clad faction, and he can't figure out such a simple thing?

Yes, yes.

If he had to be in his right mind, how could he make a one-year appointment with the Holy Spring Sect.

Thinking of this, many martial artists smiled even better, and they were very happy to see how the Iron Bone Sect died.

"Hmph. ”

The elder of the Hongyun Sect snorted coldly and said, "600,000!"

"700,000. Jun Chang smiled.

Hearing that he continued to follow the price, the elder's eyes became even more angry.

There are so many forces present, he deliberately got on the bar with my Hongyun Sect!

"Master Jun. ”

The elder said with a calm face: "The future life is terrifying!"

"Hey. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Don't hide it from your predecessors, there are wounded people in the sect, and the pill must be taken down." ”

Hearing this, the elder almost vomited blood.

Miaohua Palace shouted just now, why don't you bid, it's my turn to Hongyunzong, and I'm pressing step by step, do you think that the fifth rate is easier to bully than the fourth rate?

"800,000!"

The Elder of the Hongyun Sect shouted.

"900,000. Jun Changxiao followed the price again.

The elder of the Hongyun Sect narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that the head of the Jun family is very rich. ”

"It's okay. ”

Jun Chang smiled and shook his shoulders and said: "I earned 10 million in Haoqimen, and I don't care if I spend 1.8 million." ”

The corners of the mouths of the various factions twitched.

Hao Qimen played the lottery head, won 10 million, they have heard.

Honestly, there's a lot of money.

But in front of the fifth-rate sect, he looks like he doesn't care about money, that's really arrogant!

Damn it!

An eighth-rate sect showing off his wealth in front of the old man!

"1.5 million!"

Hongyunzong said in a deep voice.

If the sect must have the dignity of the sect, it must have the courage to raise the price!

"Give up. Jun Chang smiled.

Ga.

The elder of the Hongyun Sect looked sluggish.

How could he not follow the film, how could he give up!

Shouting out 1.5 million is to directly raise the price, and if the Iron Bone Faction still follows, then give up.

Elder Hongyun Sect is not stupid, it is definitely not possible to buy a healing pill at a high price.

Since that kid thinks it's rich, he must let him spend more money to buy it, and he can't afford to bid for the next one.

Pity.

You are not stupid when you laugh!

He originally deliberately raised the price, the ideal number was 1 million, but he didn't expect the other party to mention 1.5 million, so he definitely gave up.

It's all routines.

"Fortune Sect ......"

"Fortune Sect ......"

"Hongyunzong, 1.5 million three times!"

"Smack!"

Final word.

The elder of the Hongyun Sect made a bad move, and was finally tricked by Jun Changxiao, and bought the second healing pill at a transaction price of 1.5 million.

It's a breath in my heart!

Ai Shang said secretly: "Master Jun, if you play like this, you are not afraid of offending the fifth-rate sect." ”

......

The auction continues.

The third healing pill is still priced at 300,000 yuan.

Another fifth-rate sect that had always been silent listened to the Yu Pavilion shouting out 400,000 first.

There is no doubt that no one dares to go home.

At the same time, Qi Qi looked at the wing where the Iron Bone Pie, and thought, is this kid following?

"500,000. Jun Chang smiled.

Sure enough, this guy started arguing with the fifth-rate sect again!

"600,000. ”

Sitting in the wing room, the young pavilion master of the Listening Rain Pavilion said lightly.

Boy, first bid with Hongyunzong, and now bid with me to listen to the Yuge, have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard?

"700,000. Jun Chang smiled.

"800,000. ”

"900,000. ”

"1 million. ”

This young pavilion master is about twenty years old, and it is when his blood and qi are just right, how can he tolerate a sixth-rate sect being arrogant here.

"Give up. ”

After reaching the expectation of 1 million, Jun Changxiao gave up decisively.

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

At this moment, they realized that this product was deliberately raising the price!

Hongyun Sect and Tingyu Pavilion naturally saw it, and the disciples in the wing room glared angrily.

Jun Chang smiled and didn't care.

These are all forces from other counties, and it's hard to say whether they can meet them after the auction is over, so if you offend, you will be offended.

Not to mention.

It's just a bidding pill.

If they care about that little money, they will have a small belly.

The two fifth-rate sects naturally don't care about hundreds of thousands of taels, what they care about is the malicious bidding of this product!

But.

The price of the fourth healing pill began to rise, and Jun Changxiao spoke first: "400,000!"

He was using his actions to tell the warriors present that he really wanted to bid and didn't mean to make trouble!

Here's your chance!

Hearing the young pavilion master of the Rain Pavilion immediately shouted: "500,000!"

Boy, you let me spend an extra 600,000, how can I take it without some blood.

"Young Pavilion Master. ”

A disciple reminded: "We just bought one, and according to the rules of the auction house, if we win 500,000 yuan, we will have to pay 1 million silver taels." ”

The young pavilion master clasped his hands and said, "I'll just raise the price, if that kid follows, he will definitely give up." ”

"600,000. ”

"700,000. ”

"800,000. ”

"900,000. ”

After shouting out this price, the young pavilion master was ready to give up, because the meaning was very simple, I spent 1 million, and you also had to spend 100......

"Give up. ”

Ga.

The Young Pavilion Lord's expression was sluggish, and then he roared in his heart: "How can he give up!"

"Smack!"

The head of the Ai family hammered down and said, "Listen to the rain pavilion to auction the fourth healing pill at a price of 1 million, and you need to pay 2 million according to the regulations." ”

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently.

They all knew that the young pavilion master of the Listening Rain Pavilion was deliberately raising the price, and as a result, the tragedy was put on the table.

"Cut. ”

Jun Changxiao sat in the wing room, cocked Erlang's legs, and said lightly: "Fight with me?" ”

"Damn fellow!"

Listening to the young pavilion master of the rain pavilion, he clenched the handrail angrily.

The auction continues.

In order to show that he was really bidding, after the Ai family owner shouted out the price, Jun Changxiao said for the first time: "40." ”

“50。 ”

The young pavilion master has raised the price again.

He's got to pit that guy once.

Otherwise, how can he be worthy of his identity as the young pavilion master of a fifth-rate sect!

"Give up. ”

Ga.

The young pavilion master's expression was sluggish.

This guy gave up too quickly!

(End of chapter)