Chapter 137 The Auction Site
Opening the door, the auctioneer couldn't stop the smile on his face, "The next elixir is Diyong Jinlian! The third-grade elixir, one of the main herbs of Jiedu Pill and Ningxue Powder, this plant is 100 years old..."

There was a playful smile on Zi Yunchen's lips: "Little cat, do you want it?"

Luo Qingyin stared at him: "What do you want to do?"

Zi Yunchen supported his cheek with one hand, smiled without saying a word.

It happened that the auctioneer said: "The 100-year-old golden lotus, the starting price is [-] profound beads, let's start!"

Then Ziyunchen's deep and clear voice sounded: "20!"

The audience: "..."

Diyong Jinlian was sent to the private room again.

Thousands of glazed lights flickered in Zi Yunchen's eyes: "Little cat, see you off."

Ahhhhh, what a prodigal!

Luo Qingyin clenched her fists tightly and suppressed the idea of ​​robbing him on the spot.

Withdrawing her gaze, Luo Qingyin closed her eyes and calmed down for a while, suddenly blissful in her heart, wanting to see how far he could do it.

The snow ginseng doll was crawling and playing on the table, touched the golden lotus with its chubby little hands, and let go of it in disgust.

The black monkey looked eagerly at the Diyong Jinlian, but really wanted to take a bite.

Since Ziyun Chen is not his master, it endures!
Luo Qingyin thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand in front of him: "Tea set, tea, here."

A smile of approval appeared in Zi Yunchen's eyes, and she took out a complete set of tea sets from the ring and placed them on the table, as well as her favorite Fengmeichun.

The two drank tea leisurely in the private room, listening to the voice of the auctioneer.

The next panacea...

The next elixir...

The next elixir...

Every time the auctioneer released an elixir, he subconsciously glanced at the private room where Zi Yunchen was.

In fact, she was right.

Zi Yunchen's spending was so generous that he reserved the venue, and everyone in the audience sat on the table, watching the elixir move to his private room like flowing water.

Originally, some people waited for him to stop asking for prices, but he sang all the way without any sign of stopping.

In addition, he shoots when he has time, and does not give others a way to survive.

The bidder had no choice but to join the ranks of crazy bidding.

"The starting price is 12, let's start!"

"40 million!"

"50 million!"

"60 million!!"

……

So creepy.

How much is enough to add one hundred thousand profound beads once?

An old alchemist thought bitterly, why are there so many dudes here today?
It is said that alchemy is the richest profession in Cangyun Continent, but today, not to mention ordinary alchemists, even alchemists can't afford it!
The auctioneer almost fainted with excitement.

In just half an hour, the turnover has already reached that of the entire weapons auction five days ago.

The price of the final elixir has not yet been released, and the price has already climbed to such a terrifying height. When the final elixir comes out, it will be even more exciting.

The bidders in the lobby were stunned by Zi Yunchen's price and stared blankly at the auction table.

There are only two private rooms that can confront Ziyun Chen.

One is the Xianwang family.

The other is the General's Mansion.

They were very angry at the beginning, and the price increase was very happy, but Xuanzhu is not a pie, and it is not easy to earn it!

Besides, if the price is too much higher than the value of the elixir, they will not be ruthless.

All in all, Ziyunchen will definitely win in the end.

In Xian Wang's private room, Xian Wang closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

When did such a wealthy person come to Lijing?

Could it be Mingyuexuan?

He thought about it carefully and found it impossible.

Although Ming Yuexuan has a lot of money, he picks and chooses as much as he can in business. Even if he spends money to please a beautiful woman, he will not pay more than three times the value of the item.

In this auction, three of the five elixirs he had his eyes on had entered the other party's private room.

If he can't get the other two, when the alchemist comes, his old face will have no place to rest.

After all, Luo Mingfeng was younger, and said angrily: "Father, I broke down his door!"

"Shut up! When will you be more mature?" Xian Wang reprimanded in a low voice, "It's impossible for the one in the palace to be so generous. They are not Dali's people. You dare to smash the door because you think you are not dead enough. quick?"

Luo Mingfeng didn't care and said, "So what if it's not from our Dali?"

He has never taken a step beyond Lijing since he was a child, and has no concept of the so-called middle-grade country and upper-grade country.

Regarding Baixiaomen's Cangyun military generals ranking list, Cangyun's top ten sons, every time he listened to it, he laughed it off, thinking it was an exaggeration.

"If you don't change your character, you will kill your family sooner or later." The Xian Wang was angry at him for not fighting, and hated him for not being strong, but it was inconvenient to teach him a lesson at this time, so he just said, "Father, pass a name card to that private room."

Luo Mingfeng curled his lips: "You can do whatever you want."

The famous card was handed to Zi Yunchen, and Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "King Dali, little cat, seems to be your enemy."

Luo Qingyin smiled slightly, under the bright moonstone, her eyes were like washed obsidian, cold and moving: "They just treat me as an enemy. I don't like that weak scum."

Zi Yunchen stared at her with burning eyes, his voice was low and sexy, extremely charming: "What do you want to do?"

Luo Qingyin had no intention of intervening at all: "You can figure it out."

"Then let's put it away for now." Zi Yunchen put the famous post on the table, picked up the tea cup and took a small sip.

During the time of waiting for the reply, King Xian did not bid again.

The only one left to fight against Ziyun Chen was the private room of the General's Mansion.

"70 million!"

"80."

"90 million!!"

"100."

No matter how the General Ren's mansion made the bid, Zi Yunchen would add [-] yuan lightly, calmly, as if what was added was not money, but a number.

The people in the private room of the general's mansion are going crazy!
After Ziyunchen shouted out 100 million, the box of the General's Mansion was silent for a moment, and then burst out three words: "200 million!"

Want to throw money?
Want to book out?
Make you bleed!

The people in General Jiang's private room thought maliciously, and the next second, Zi Yunchen's leisurely and indifferent voice sounded: "Congratulations."

The people in the General's Mansion immediately understood that they had been duped, and almost spat blood on the table.

The spiritual grass worth 30 was cheated out of 200 million!

Amidst the uproar of the bidders, an angry voice came from the private room of the General's Mansion: "Who is going to fight against the General's Mansion?"

The bidders at the table suddenly became energetic.

Even the virtuous king is full of expectations.

He wanted to see how the mysterious local tyrant would deal with it.

The Great General's Mansion is Da Li Yiba.General Jiang controls 60.00% of Dali's heavy troops, and his sister is the queen, so he is walking sideways in Lijing.

In previous auctions, as long as the General's Mansion took a fancy to it, no one else would have the chance to get their hands on it.

At this moment, most of the bidders knew that they were out of business, and they were happy to watch the show when they heard that it was the General's Mansion that was suppressed.

(End of this chapter)

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