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"A small gourd, so valuable?" Netherworld Pavilion was filled with excitement.
"Damn it, you have too much money to burn!" The thin old man glanced at Ye Chen, grinning and clicking his tongue.
"Rich." Ye Chen shrugged casually.
"This pretense is impeccable." The thin old man gave a thumbs up.
"Interesting." The quasi-emperor Qiongqi on the opposite side raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Ye Chen with a pair of dim eyes. He originally wanted to take a look at Ye Chen's true appearance, but what was embarrassing was that, with his quasi-emperor, The emperor's vision could not see through, and what he saw was only a blur.
This made him very interested in Ye Chen.
Not only could he not see through it, but the quasi-emperors present, including the prehistoric quasi-emperor, and the Netherworld Old Man, could not see through either. All he knew was that Ye Chen was very weird, and the secret technique of concealment was incredible.
"Fellow Taoist from ancient times, you can still increase the price." Old Man Youming said calmly.
"Add." Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi smiled faintly, "Fifty million."
hiss!
Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor's words caused the already violent Netherworld Pavilion to suddenly gasp. I thought that Ye Chen's increase of five million in one breath would be enough courage, but I never thought that this person was even more ruthless. Without haggling, he added 20 million at a time, and he was very wealthy.
"If you have money, you will be willful!" Hisses came and went.
"I still haven't figured out how precious that little gourd is, with so many people snatching it up."
"You are stupid and have a lot of money. Can you manage it?"
"This fellow Taoist is very rich!" Ye Chen smiled at the quasi-emperor Qiongqi.
"Money is an external thing. If you want to play with it so much, I will have fun with you." Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi smiled faintly and reclined on the seat. He looked leisurely and rich. His family had a lot of money and was dignified. The Prehistoric Clan, the giant of the Prehistoric Era, had a great emperor eons ago, and it has been millions of years now. Even if you save one Origin Stone a year, it will be several million, and ten Yuan Stone will be tens of millions. This way After all, he is indeed extremely rich and has a profound foundation.
"Money is an external possession, there's nothing wrong with it." Ye Chen smiled.
"You can add more." Emperor Qiongqi smiled playfully, ignoring others and only looking at Ye Chen.
"Jia, how can it be true? If you want to play, fellow Taoist, I will play with you, 90 million."
"I... Pfft." The sound of spitting out wine was heard one after another. Ye Chen was shocked. Even the great sage's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. It was so shocking that he couldn't stop talking.
"What's the origin of this guy! Does your family have a mine?"
"Your family is still in need of a caretaker." The thin old man tugged at Ye Chen and was sure that he was a rich man who dared to compete with the prehistoric tribe for financial resources. Thinking about it with his buttocks, he also knew that there was a mine at home.
"If yours is really popular, I will pay a high price." Ye Chen smiled.
"Don't make trouble, I'm not really hot." The thin old man said, covering his lower abdomen, and subconsciously sat down to the side. He was extremely sure that Ye Chen could see through the secrets in his alchemy sea.
"Interesting, really interesting." Opposite him, Qiongqi smiled a little sinisterly.
"Don't be cowardly, keep going!" This time, Ye Chen was lying on the seat, and he took out a wrench, put it on his thumb, turned it leisurely, and looked at the opposite side with a smile.
The quasi-emperor Qiongqi was rich, and he had a lot of money.
None of this is important. The important thing is that he can calculate the bottom line of Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor. Otherwise, he would not increase the price like this. He is determined to win the Zijin Gourd. Even if he cannot take the shot, he will still have to trick Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor. A handful, don’t you want to show off? I asked you to pretend to be good, didn't you want to take pictures of Immortal Gold? Then I'll give you some blood in advance.
Looking at Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi again, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Ye Chen turned a blind eye to this. It was rare for him to sit in the auction venue with Hong Huang, and he refused to die.
"Fellow Daoist Qiongqi, you can still increase the price." Old Man Youming said calmly.
"Plus, he's nine million older." Qiongqi snorted coldly.
"I just added 20 million in one breath, why did it become 9 million this time? Fellow Taoist confidence is a bit lacking! Or maybe I didn't bring enough money?" Ye Chen was very leisurely, speaking unhurriedly, and He took off the wrench, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeve.
"Keep adding if you have the guts. I have plenty of money." Qiongqi sneered.
"Okay, this is what I've been waiting for, whoever doesn't have a grandson will be the same." Ye Chen suddenly became more energetic and twisted his neck, "Ninety-nine million, ninety million, one hundred and eighty-nine million. "
Wow... !
After hearing what Ye Chen said, the thin old man next to him subconsciously covered his chest, his heart pounding when he heard it. Having too much money is his mother's willfulness. If it were him, even with so much money, he wouldn't be like this. Great courage, even if you have such great courage, you don't have that much money.
Even he was like this, and most of the other photographers were also talking.
At this moment, the monks in the sky looked at Ye Chen as if they were looking at a god. This is not for auction, right? This is more money than anyone else! One hundred and eighty-nine million source stones, that’s a huge mountain! Not to mention the Great Sage and Holy King, even those at the quasi-Emperor level are somewhat unable to protect themselves.
Is this the shill for my Nether Pavilion
On the stage, even the old man Youming was not very calm. He was sure that he was not his family's sitter. The sitter of his Youming Pavilion family was not so courageous, and he would not increase the price like this.
"One hundred and eighty-nine million! Is this little gourd really a treasure?"
"Look at the price. If it's not a treasure, who would believe it?"
"It's possible that the guarantee is not complete. It's the person who deliberately caused trouble for Honghuang. If he doesn't follow his grandson, it will indeed be a big loss. The majestic quasi-emperor of Honghuang has to risk his life for the sake of face."
After the silence, the sound of human voices was like a sea wave, one wave after another.
Since the price had increased to such a high level, everyone present took another look at the purple and gold gourd to make sure whether they had made a mistake. Otherwise, they would be really sorry for the price.
Naturally, more people were looking at Ye Chen.
However, their vision is too low to see through Ye Chen's true appearance
"Wonderful, really wonderful." Yaozhu and Taotie, who had been defeated before, smiled a little gloatingly, especially when they saw Qiongqi's cold face, they were really happy. They were all allies during the war, but in In this auction, they are competitors.
Indeed, Qiongqi's face was indeed eerie and scary.
"You can add more." Old Man Nether glanced at Qiongqi.
"Whoever doesn't have a grandchild." Ye Chen was very conscious and added to the old man Netherworld.
This guy was still wiping his ring finger, making it shiny. It seemed that to him, the 180 million was just a small fight and it didn't matter at all. His demeanor made it look obvious to the photographers present. , couldn't help but cast a deep look: This pretense is still okay.
"Two hundred million." Qiongqi became furious and shouted like thunder.
"Come on! I'm scared, I'm the grandson." Ye Chen simply gave up the shooting with just one sentence. It wouldn't work if he didn't give up. He was rich, but 200 million was his limit. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't afford it. Besides, 200 million source stones was also Qiongqi's bottom line.
As for grandson, he is very open-minded.
He is a member of the prehistoric era. In terms of seniority, he has been dumped for millions of years. He is just two generations below him. What's the big deal? He is thick-skinned, so it's okay.
This is a talent!
The thin old man stroked his beard. The monks present all had serious expressions on their faces. They felt that Ye Chen was the one who came out to cause trouble. He was the legendary shit stirrer.
However, this mess is good, scary and exciting.
Can it not be exciting? Three times, five times and two times, Qiongqi's 200 million Origin Stones were trapped. Even a great clan in the ancient world couldn't bear it. You must know that Qiongqi's quasi-emperor was on a mission this time.
The other quasi-emperors in the prehistoric era all laughed again, very happily.
Although Ye Chen's operation deceived Qiongqi, he helped them. He brought almost the same amount of money when he came. In this way, Qiongqi lost 200 million, and he probably missed the immortal gold.
To put it bluntly, Ye Chen helped them kill a powerful enemy.
Looking at Qiong Qi again, that face was no longer a face. It was more ferocious than an evil ghost. His quasi-emperor-level murderous intentions were all directed at Ye Chen. If the ban had not caused chaos, he would have killed Ye Chen.
"Fellow Taoist Primordial, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Netherworld?" Old Netherworld snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the coercion of the Netherworld Old Man suddenly appeared, wiping out Qiongqi's murderous intention.
Qiongqi snorted coldly, but he was indeed no longer presumptuous.
However, his murderous intention towards Ye Chen was naked. He had locked Ye Chen and secretly swore that he would capture Ye Chen alive after the auction. He had also thought about how to make his life worse than death.
Hey, Ye Chen didn't think so.
The majestic Emperor of Chu, a ruthless man who had slaughtered the emperor, had never seen anything like this before, so he was not a big frightener. He had quasi-emperor soldiers to help him fight, and even if he fought, he would not be able to defeat Qiongqi. There should be no problem in escaping. No one should be afraid of whom.
The auction continues!
The old man Netherworld coughed dryly, collected the small purple-gold gourd, and took another object, which was a small golden tower inlaid with nine divine beads. The golden light was shining everywhere, and the eyes of the person below him were shining.
It's the Holy King's weapon again, even worse than the red rainbow sword from before.
Those present were all in the lake, and they could tell that this small tower was extraordinary. Although it was not as high as the Great Sage, its material was of divine material, and when it was blended into the natal magic weapon, its power must be extraordinary.
The bidding started instantly, and a small tower attracted frenzied looting.
The auction once again stirred up excitement. In just a few seconds, a sky-high price of 50 million had been achieved. Moreover, the price was still rising sharply, and many quasi-emperors participated.
On the contrary, the prehistoric quasi-emperor still closed his eyes and rested his mind collectively.
Although the small pagoda is extraordinary, it is difficult for them to discern. What they really want is the immortal gold. For that heaven-defying divine material, they will not waste a piece of Origin Stone and wait for the finale.
In the corner, Ye Chen held his chin in his hands and watched boredly.
Although he wanted Xiaota, he was not ready to take action, so he had to save money to make a real hit.
As for the previous purple and gold gourd, he could only say that he was sorry that Qiongqi had targeted him, so why didn't he target Qiongqi? He thought to himself that if he snatched it from him, he would have to ask the Human King for help.
"It must be done." Ye Chen put his hands in his hands and thought to himself.
"Come on, let's drink." The thin old man cheerfully poured the wine for him. Not to mention anything else, he just said that Ye Chen's majesty in killing Qiong Qi was worthy of him, and it was really enjoyable to watch.
"Do you know what level the auction is really popular at?" Ye Chen asked.