The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Thirty-five!"

"Three hundred and seventy thousand!"

......

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the auction hall heard the sound of following auctions one after another.

Auction items of elixirs have always been very popular. Besides, this is an eighth-grade high-grade detoxification elixir. If you are away from home, who can guarantee that you will not be poisoned.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Seventy-two thousand!"

"seventy-five!"

A few minutes passed, and the increase in follow-up prices began to slow down.

The auctioneers on the stage were very satisfied with this. They internally estimated that the transaction price of Bing Xindan should be around one million, and the current price is already very close to this line.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

A rather firm voice suddenly followed.

Everyone followed the reputation, and it turned out that the black-robed youth who had just photographed the Juling Bowl.

Damn it, the big dog is coming again!

Everyone wailed in their hearts.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

Just as Xiao Yan finished shouting, a charming female voice followed.

"What? You want to fight with me?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at the woman with an unusually bright smile on his expressionless face.

"Sorry, this Bing Xin Dan is also something that Huanhu urgently needs, so let's do it according to our ability."

Fairy Huanhu smiled coquettishly, and returned all the words Xiao Yan had said before.

"Urgently need a detoxification pill? It seems that you are poisoned."

Xiao Yan glanced at him lightly, and immediately continued: "One million!"

"you......"

Immortal Huanhu smiled and shouted: "One hundred and one hundred thousand!"

"[-] million!"

"One million three hundred thousand!"

"One and four million!"

Xiao Yan paused and let out a soft breath.

"Humph! Stupid!"

Fairy Huanhu, who was keenly aware of this, immediately shouted: "One and a half million!"

"..."

Xiao Yan suddenly stopped strangely, and looked at Fairy Huanhu with a calm expression: "Congratulations, you have won, Bing Xindan is yours now."

Since the last round of air-to-air confrontation with Fairy Huanhu, Xiao Yan has been keenly aware that there seems to be an invisible limit to the supreme spiritual liquid that Fairy Huanhu can use, which is about [-] million to [-] million. about ten thousand.

So, this time he deliberately stopped at [-] million.

"Damn it, I seem to have been fooled!"

Fairy Huanhu's complexion suddenly turned cold, and a pair of bright and beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Yan firmly.

However, Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to Fairy Huanhu, instead he urged the auctioneer who was already stunned: "Mr. Chu Liang, it's time to close the auction."

"Oh, yes, the end of the beat, is there a higher one?"

The auctioneer shouted as if waking up from a dream.

"[-] million once! [-] million twice! [-] million three times! Bang! Congratulations to Fairy Huanhu for winning this Bingxin Pill."

Finally, under Fairy Huanhu's extremely ugly eyes, the auctioneer quickly knocked down the hammer.

"The following is the thirty-second auction item: High-grade artifact purple..."

Because of the two fierce pursuits between Xiao Yan and Fairy Huanhu, the relative popularity of the next few finale auction items was not so high, and the auctioneer couldn't help but shouted it was a pity.

The auction has finally come to a successful conclusion.

After Xiao Yan handed over the proceeds from the auction in the background, he immediately left the auction house. He needed to go to another city to transfer to the teleportation array to go to the next continent.

"Hmph, want to go? How easy is it? Let's keep up."

Fairy Huanhu, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, smiled coldly, and quickly followed with the guard.

"Hey, our Magic Fox Fairy seems to be really angry, let's go, let's follow and join in the fun."

"Let's go together, maybe we can find something wrong."