Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

The price of 10 million makes the audience silent.

Huang Yuelong looked at Li Daochong, who had a calm face below, and then went up, he didn't dare.

Really increase the price, in case Li Daochong does not add, spend more than 10 million primary Lingshi to buy a half-star Jinyuan Dan?

Isn't that stupid?

Huang Yuelong will not add any more impulses.

Jiang Tai'an's old face was now smirking at the moment, saying, "Yellow, forget it, that kid is willing to spend 10 million to let him spend it, for a half-star gold dollar Dan, not worth it, this guy is the first Once I attend the auction, I have no experience. This will make the price call refreshing. There will be good things behind, and I can only blink."

Huang Yuelong had a step, naturally nodded, no longer increase the price.

The voice of Zeng Jiao came.

"10 million for the second time."

"10 million for the third time."

"The deal, this gold dollar Dan belongs to you." Zeng Jiao stretched his finger to Li Daohong.

Soon, a tall and graceful lady of the graceful figure took down Jin Yuandan and went to Li Daochong.

"Sir, are you cash or credit card?"

Many monks are looking straight at Li Daochong, some are waiting to see jokes, others are very curious.

Look at the joke and think that this bandit is not doing well and still can't figure out what the auction is going on.

Do you think that the price of light shouting is very fun?

That is to come out of real money.

After the hostesses handed Jin Yuandan to Li Daochong, he threw out a Nayu bag.

Miss etiquette stunned. I didn't expect that this young man who saw nothing special was actually giving cash, and his mind went into the Nayu bag.

The 100,000-level middle-level Lingshi is firmly in the space of Nayu, sparkling, and the color is better than the average intermediate stone.

After the hostesses recovered their minds, they looked at Li Daochong with a wave of sorrowful eyes, and this turned to the stage.

Zeng Jiao certainly knows that Li Daochong has money. After receiving the Nanyu bag brought by Miss etiquette, he did not look at the liquidators behind him.

"The following lot is quite special. It is two flying swords. The product is in the middle of the product. It is from the hands of a master two hundred years ago. It is called a frosting. It used to be a magic weapon of a monk of Jindan. However, the monk of Jin Dan’s monk was heroic and righteous on the sorcerer’s star two months ago, leaving these two flying swords. His descendants did not have a self-cultivator, so he entrusted the venue to hope that the frost can go. The monk who plays its role."

“The starting price is one million primary Lingshi, and the price increase must not be less than 50,000 each time.”

Zeng Jiao’s words immediately fell immediately.

"1.2 million."

Tong Xuan Ling Bao can not be seen at any time, the black market is also very rare, is absolutely popular, especially the middle level of the magic weapon, the price is not outrageous, get the hand can make the monk without a good magic weapon, the strength immediately On the last step, if it is a matching magic weapon, you can even go up two steps.

Sitting next to Jinzhongguo, Chen Bingbing looked at the two condensed swords on the stage.

"Golden brother is a frosting." Chen Bingbing was a little excited. She came here today for this lot.

Chen Bingbing has just entered the peak period of the foundation building, and is only one step away from Jindan.

The heavenly magic weapon that I have been using all the time, although not bad, can only be considered ordinary.

She is about to step into the Golden Age, and she is desperately eager to get a magic weapon that passes through the mysterious treasure level, which can greatly increase her own strength.

"Ice, although the shot, if the Lingshi is not enough, the remaining Jin Ge will make up for you." Jin Zhongguo said generously.

"Thank you, Jin Ge." Chen Bingbing smiled and opened his mouth, his voice was numb, and he heard the heart of Jin Zhongguo.

Jin Zhongguo’s pursuit of Chen Bingbing has also been around for a while. The latter did not agree or refuse. The relationship between the two is very subtle. In the eyes of outsiders, they are already a couple, but only on the surface, everything is beyond the ceremony. There is no substantive relationship.

Jin Zhongguo was anxious, but he did not show it on the surface. Chen Jiake behind Chen Bingbing was not good at it. In addition to maintaining patience, Jin Zhongguo did not dare to come tough.

Jin Zhongguo looks like a big five, but his mind is not rough. How to please a girl is still very good, and I am not stingy.

A few minutes later, the auction price of the Foil Frost Flying Sword has soared to 2.7 million.

"Three million." Chen Bingbing finally opened the price increase.

The starting price at the auction will be much lower than the market price.

One of the most common Tongxuan Lingbao, less than three million, and four million in good quality.

If the market is like the scent of Feijian Feijian, if the market appears, the price will never be lower than the six million primary Lingshi.

So at the beginning, Chen Bingbing did not ask for a price. Because it didn’t make sense, her heart’s price was 3 million. It was supposed to wait a little longer, but she was eager to get the feeling of frosting, so she couldn’t help herself. Simply increase the price by 300,000.

"Three hundred and five thousand."

Chen Bingbing just finished, and a man on the other side of the front row immediately increased the price.

Jin Zhongguo turned his face and looked at it. The man did not hide his breath. He was a late monk of Jindan.

These strengths, Jin Zhongguo naturally do not dare to make a second, if the repair is weaker, he will certainly use his eyes to warn.

"3.8 million." Chen Bingbing immediately increased the price.

"four million."

The sound of the fare increase came from another direction, and there was another battle for the monks to join the frosty flying sword.

Jin Zhongguo's brow was inadvertently wrinkled. On his mouth, Chen Bingbing said that the auction was not enough. The rest of him came to make up, but his heart was still somewhat painful.

Naturally hope that the final price will not exceed too much.

How many Lingshi brought by Chen Bingbing, Jin Zhongguo is naturally clear, not much more than eight million primary Lingshi, this is all the money that her dad gave her to participate in this auction.

Jin Zhongguo estimated that the final price of the cream should be between 11 million and 12 million.

After all, it is two flying swords, and it is also a Chinese-style Tongxuan Lingbao. It is normal to raise the price to such a price.

But this must be the case that there are not many monks competing for it. If there are many monks competing for it, then the final price will not be accurate.

"five million."

Chen Bingbing just wanted to ask for the price, and the second floor box also sent a price.

Kim Jong-kun’s heart slammed, and his most worrying thing happened. Some people wanted it, and it was difficult.

Although the current price is only 5 million, there is an ominous premonition in the ambiguity of Kim Jong-wook, and the final price is likely to exceed his own estimate.

Chen Bingbing was anxious, "5.5 million."

"Six million."

The male monk followed.

"6.5 million." Another monk immediately increased the price and did not hesitate.

"Seven million." The one in the second floor box is even more so.

Jin Zhongguo oozes a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his hands subconsciously touched the Nayu ring on his little finger. It contained two thousand five hundred spirits that he had just prepared in the past few days. Half of them were given by the family, and the remaining half were My own savings, as well as some of the books sold, and another five million are borrowed.

Kim Jong-kun originally wanted to give out five million to Chen Bingbing to please her, but the limit he could bear when he was five million, the more he wanted to take, the harder it would be.

"Eight million." Chen Bingbing is really anxious, there are so many people asking for price, and one is calmer than one, this is not a good sign.

I didn't expect the frosty flying sword to be so popular.

After Li Daochong bought Jin Yuandan, he handed it to Lin Wenyue.

"Mr. Li, this, I still don't want it, you have spent so much money, I..." Lin Wenyue is extremely eager to Jin Yuandan, but when he thinks that Li Daochong is spending 10 million yuan to buy it, I don’t dare to ask.

The difference is too big, Li Daochong's strength Lin Wenyue is also clear, taking people's hands short, eating people's mouth soft.

In the mixed treasure street for so many years, Lin Wenyue saw a lot of things, the comprehension is not a fool, no one will do anything that is not good for the loss, do not believe in the sky, she and Li Daochong are really unfamiliar.

"Hold it, send it to you, I don't use this stuff. I am very satisfied with the store on the 18th. This Jin Yuandan is my thank you." Li Daochong is really sincere, if not the 18th. There is a devil's remnant in the shop, which is absorbed by him. Later, if you can go to the ghost star, you can ask for a question mark.

Li Daochong did not say that it was okay. When he mentioned the No. 18 shop, Lin Wenyue couldn’t wait to find a place to sneak in. He was selling the No. 18 shop with a bit of a mind.

It’s just that Lin Wenyue didn’t understand it now. Why did other shops in No. 18 go wrong, Li Daochong didn’t, and there have been no strange things since Li Daochong’s stay.

"This ceremony is too heavy, I can't accept it." Lin Wenyue was alert in his heart, even more afraid to ask.

"Sister of warm month, hold it." Xia Lingxi had a good impression on Lin Wenyue. See her, don't worry about her.

In the heart of Xialingxi, as long as they are the people they like, they hope they can be better.

Although Li Daochong spent a lot of money, after Xialingxi and Li Daochong came into contact, they knew that Dao Chong’s brother was very powerful. Ten million is huge in the eyes of others. It is not a big thing in Dao Chong’s brother.

"If you feel embarrassed to take it, then I will find you to do things, you will not charge me for the agency, how?" Li Daochong continued.

Li Daochong naturally did not intend to give Lin Wenyue, and the Lin Boss may be able to use it in the future.

Lin Wenyue struggled for a while, Jin Yuandan, she really needed it, listened to Li Daochong, said, bite his teeth, "Okay, then I am daring to accept, what is the need for Mr. Li in the future, even though I am Lin Hanyue as long as It is incumbent on a definition that can be done." It was said that Jin Yuandan had been taken over.

"Lingxi, do you want a magic weapon?" Li Daochong smiled and looked at Xialingxi Road.

"Of course I want, but Dao Chong brother, Lingxi is only nine years old, the spirit is not awakened, can not use the aura, can not use the magic weapon." Xia Lingxi first bright eyes, but soon the look is dark.

"Who said that you must use the aura to use the magic weapon, you want, Dao Chong brother will buy it for you, keep it safe to use." Li Daochong immediately said.

"Really." Xia Lingxi's cute little face is full of ignorant colors.

"Of course." Li Daochong is very sure.

"One million two million."

Chen Bingbing’s voice was decided with a few points.

"One thousand three million."

"14 million."

Only Chen Bingbing’s voice just fell, and the quotations were successively sent in two consecutive directions, both of which were increased by one million.

Kim Jong-guk is stunned and tries to restrain his own expression.

"15 million." Chen Bingbing is desperate.

Jin Zhongguo’s heart was bleeding, which meant that he had to fill seven million vacancies and shouted in his heart.

Big Brother, big brothers, don't increase the price any more, enough, almost, you do well, why bother for the two flying swords, there are good things behind you, don't you?

I don't know if these big brothers heard the prayers of Jin Zhongguo, or the price of 15 million exceeded their online.

Suddenly quiet down ~ www.readwn.com ~ no one to increase the price.

"15 million for the first time."

Zeng Jiao finally began to report.

Jin Zhongguo's hanging heart fell slightly, and Tie Qing's face was also eased. Although the seven million filling exceeded the original budget, it was still within the acceptable range.

"15 million for the second time."

Zeng Jiao continued to report.

"Ice, the frosty flying sword is yours, congratulations." Jin Zhongguo whispered in the soundproof array, then took out and transferred seven million Lingshi to the Nayu bag and handed it to Chen Bingbing.

Chen Bingbing looked at the two flowers on the stage and showed a flowery smile on his face.

"20 million."

I rely on it.

Jin Zhongguo shouted in his heart, and the hand that passed out was hanging in the air and stiff.

Chen Bingbing's smile instantly solidified, and the body was shocked, and the eyes cast a direction toward the sound.

Li Daochong is like a servant. At this time, Chen Bingbing is opposite to each other. He smiles and raises his beckon. In his lips, "I have to take your lot."

Jin Zhongguo also looked over. When they saw Li Daochong, the expression was wonderful.

After the auction site’s 20 million offer came out, there was a silence of two or three seconds.

Immediately, a piece of gloom.

"Jin Yuandan just called out a price of 10 million, it is crazy enough, is it coming now?"

"Also let people not live, who is such a local tyrant."

"I am finished, is the guy who came to the auction this time crazy, the item I want, I am afraid that there is no play."

“Is it so easy for Lingshi to get it now?”

"Who is this time?"

"Oh, it seems to be the kid who just bought 10 million yuan to buy Jin Yuandan."

"It's him again, what does he want to do?" The companion sitting next to Chen Bingbing looked confused.

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