The Spirit of God Million Domain

Lot 4248

"The starting price of Linglong Qiqiaoguo is 5,000 Zhongpin Lingjing, and the price increase must not be less than 500, and the auction will begin!"

As the old man announced the auction started.

Many people choose to be silent.

Many people know that the value of Linglong Qiqiao is too great, and they are not qualified to bid with the person sitting in front.

Sheng Xu's son stared at the exquisite Qiqiao fruit and was very heart-moving. He immediately said, "Seven thousand!"

The price directly increased by two thousand, and brought the price of Linglong Qiqiao fruit to myself.

At the same time, the meaning of Shengxu's son is also very clear, that is himself, for this exquisite seven tricks, is bound to get.

"My nephew, this exquisite seven tricks, I am also very moved, and I will not be polite to you."

Dong Guilin sat not far away, looking at Shengxu, and immediately said, "I'm bidding eight thousand."

Deep in Zhou Shunqiang's eyes, there was a twinkling light. When he learned that Shengxu was bidding, he was not good at raising prices.

Seeing Dong Guilin increase the price, his face suddenly smiled and said, "Dong Guilin, don't you feel ashamed that you are bidding with a junior like this?"

"I bid nine thousand!"

Zhou Shunqiang found an excuse to directly increase the price.

Sheng Xun's son naturally saw it, Zhou Shunqiang also wanted to obtain exquisite seven tricks, but did not say.

Instead, he sat there and didn't continue to speak, but he didn't give up the battle for exquisite seven tricks.

Zhao Haiyang had previously auctioned the seventh-order superb Holy Spirit Dan, apparently without financial resources, and continued to auction the seven tricks.

However, this does not affect his fare increase. After all, being able to disgusting his opponent is also a good thing.

"I bid nine thousand five hundred!"

Zhao Haiyang laughed immediately.

Zhou Shunqiang heard and looked at Zhao Haiyang with an angry expression, saying: "You just spent 7,000 Zhongpin Lingjing, where are you now?

Zhao Haiyang was so proud of his face that he teased and asked, "Who has stipulated that I can't participate in the auction?"

Zhou Shunqiang naturally understood that Zhao Haiyang was just playing the role of a cuckoo stick, his face was angry, but there was no way.

"Ten thousand!"

Zhou Shunqiang immediately opened the price and directly increased the price to 10,000 Zhongpin Lingjing.

Even if the exquisite Qiqiao fruit is very precious, but 10,000 Zhongpin Lingjing, even the identity of Zhou Shunqiang, is also the majority of net worth.

The scene of the auction was also silent.

Sure enough, the final auction was all a fairy fight.

They are the only ones who can go to the theater.

Zhao Haiyang did not continue to increase the price. After all, if it was a real increase, then Zhou Shun would be resolute.

He did not have more than 10,000 Chinese products Lingjing to pay, that time will be equivalent to disrupt the auction site, he dare not easily offend the auction site.

"10,500!"

Dong Guilin gritted his teeth, and the exquisite Qiqiao fruit was very precious. He didn't want to miss it, but he gritted his teeth immediately.

Zhou Shunqiang had a strong face, and originally according to his plan, 10,000 Zhongpin Lingjing would certainly be able to win the exquisite Qiqiao fruit. However, it was unexpected that Zhao Haiyang would intervene in this way, resulting in a lot of prices.

"In case!"

Zhou Shunqiang bit his teeth and said to Dong Guilin: "If you continue to increase the price, I don't need it!"

Dong Guilin's complexion is also uncertain. The exquisite Qiqiao is indeed precious. If it is not the effect of the auction, it is at most the value of nine thousand Zhongpin Lingjing. Now there are two thousand Zhongpin Lingjing in the height, which is not worth it.

The old man's eyes flickered and he took the opportunity to say: "Someone is bidding in the event of a price, and there is no increase ... If there is no increase, I announce the auction result ... Is there any ..."

The old man ’s usual auction techniques are used to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

Even some people who have no money almost couldn't help but want to start bidding!

"twelve thousand!"

Many people originally thought that when Linglong Qiqiao fruit must belong to Zhou Shunqiang, a voice broke the tranquility of the auction site.

Everyone heard the voice, and they were all curious looking at where the voice came.

The big men in the entire Qinghe world are sitting in the first three rows, in the center. Who dares to speak with Zhou Shunqiang and **** the treasure? Isn't this a dead end?

When everyone saw the young man, they were stunned.

One by one, the color of greed flashed.

"Twelve thousand times!"

"Anyone who hasn't increased the price!"

The old man stood on the auction table, and when the old eyes glanced over Xu Feng, he carried a strange look.

Immediately afterwards began to mobilize the auction atmosphere and asked directly.

"Thirteen thousand!"

Victor Xu, who has never spoken, also spoke instantly.

Eyes swept across Xu Feng's direction coldly, with disdain.

The meaning is obvious, you want to fight with me, what are you?

"Fifteen thousand!"

I do n’t know. Xu Feng didn't look at the victorious son at all. He instantly said that it was two thousand Zhongpin Lingjing, which was a rhythm of a thousand bucks.

"Creak!"

Shengxu's son thought that he would be very uncomfortable by provoking Xu Feng.

No matter how, Xu Feng's way of increasing prices is simply contempt of him.

This feeling is really unpleasant, just like eating Xiang.

However, in the eyes of Zhou Shunqiang and others, the light was shining.

Staring at Xu Feng one by one is like staring at Jinshan Yinshan.

Xu Feng is regarded as a fragrant tincture.

Xu Feng is bound to get the exquisite seven tricks.

You know, he was in Dongyang before, and in the tomb of the boundless monk, he killed the boundless monk and gained the other's savings, almost 100,000 Zhongpin Lingjing.

In addition, the accumulation of killings for so many years, Xu Feng's number of Lingpin should be about 300,000.

For more than 10,000 Zhongpin Lingjing, for Xu Feng, it is pediatrics.

Even if he took out a bunch of upright pieces and sold them, he was able to make up more than 10,000 Zhongling Lingjing in an instant.

You know, the people killed by Xu Feng in recent years have obtained about a thousand pieces of Upanishads.

"The boy made a bid of fifteen thousand. I don't know if there is any price increase ... and if there is any price increase ..."

The old man shouted and drank, while looking at Shengxu.

With excitement, he did not expect that Linglong Qiqiao could be auctioned at such a high price.

Almost normally, 15,000 Zhongling Lingjing can buy two exquisite Qiqiao fruits.

Shengxu was afraid to look at the old man's eyes and felt very embarrassing. Although he was the young master of the Xuanyin Gang, at the moment, he couldn't get 15,000 Zhongpin Lingjing.

After all, the rivers and rivers in Qinghe are mixed, although the three major forces are all snakes. But there are also a lot of casual martial arts practitioners who have divided up a lot of resources. Therefore, the three major forces are not very wealthy.

"Little helper, that kid is just helping us with the auction. Later the auction will end. As long as he kills him, isn't Linglong's seven tricks still helpless?"

A middle-aged man looked at Shengxu son with anger and laughed softly.

"That's the same, what am I doing with a dead man?"

Sheng Xunzi suddenly suddenly.

It did not continue to struggle.

"Congratulations to this boy for his exquisite seven tricks."

"Come here and pay for Lingjing."

Many people turned to Xu Feng with hesitation.

Can Xu Feng come up with so many Zhongling Lingjing?

They all questioned.

(End of this chapter)