"Two million source stones, but someone is still raising the price." The words of the old man Netherworld echoed throughout the auction venue.
"Two hundred and ten million." Emperor Taotie said lazily.
"Three hundred million." The quasi-emperor Yongzhu became even more domineering, adding 90 million in one go. After shouting out the price, he glanced sideways at the quasi-emperor Taotian, his gloomy eyes full of provocation.
Taotie's face suddenly turned gloomy. He thought he could fight for several rounds, but who would have thought that Yaozhu would be so fierce and the price increase would be so fierce.
Yaozhu was lying on the seat with his legs crossed, looking at Taotie with a faint smile. His posture seemed to be saying: I have plenty of money, so if you have the guts, keep following me!
"If you want it so much, it's yours." Taotie snorted coldly and gave up the shot. It's not that he has no money, but he doesn't want to spend too many Origin Stones for a pill. He still has a few life-extending pills. No less than this one, his mission is the final treasure: Immortal Immortal Gold.
Yao Zhu raised the corners of his mouth, teasing and amusing.
"You don't want it, I want it, three hundred and ten million." Although Taotie was defeated, there was still a roadblock, the quasi-emperor Gui Jian, with a sinister laugh full of magic power.
"Four hundred million." Yaozhu didn't even look at Gui Huan, as if he didn't like him at all.
"Are all the prehistoric people so wealthy?" All the cultivators of the heavens and humans sighed, and all stopped their activities. They all put their hands on their hands and looked at the two prehistoric quasi-emperors in a serious manner.
"We can't compete with this kind of bidding."
"Tell me, if they don't get along, will they start fighting?"
During the discussion, many people looked at Gui Zhu, who would often get angry when being ignored by Yong Zhu.
Gui Jiao was leisurely, minding his own drinking. He was not angry at all for Yiao Zhu's neglect, but instead smiled slyly.
Seeing this, Yongzhu realized that he had been tricked. Guihuan had no intention of bidding for the Eight Pattern Pills from the beginning. The reason for this was simply to make him spend more money.
For a moment, Yaozhu's expression turned extremely cold.
Gui Huan is not a vegetarian either. There is no difference in cultivation level, so he will not be timid.
The confrontation between the two quasi-emperors made the atmosphere in Netherworld Pavilion almost solidify.
"Fight, start fighting." The thin old man next to Ye Chen whispered in a low voice. It was obvious at a glance that he was also a master who was afraid of chaos in the world.
Ye Chen was silent, holding the table with one hand to support his chin, and tapping the fingers of the other hand on the table in boredom. His eyes swung from side to side from time to time, looking at the quasi-emperor from the sky.
He discovered that there was a prehistoric quasi-emperor who had the strongest desire for the eight-line life-sustaining golden elixir.
That quasi-emperor is not Tao Tiao, nor Taotie, but the quasi-emperor Jin Ni.
After taking a closer look, Ye Chen was shocked to realize that Emperor Jin Ni's bottom line for the life-sustaining pill was actually one billion source stones. In other words, the bidding for the Eight Pattern Pills would definitely not be successful without one billion source stones. Come down, don't look at Yao Zhu's awesomeness, his bottom line is only 500 million Origin Stones.
"Life is short, no wonder there is a bottom line of one billion." Ye Chen secretly thought in his heart. He could see that Jin Ni's life was approaching the end, so continuing to use the life-extending pill was a life-saving straw.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yang's words rang out, "Four hundred and ten million."
With one sentence, Yao Zhu couldn't help but turn his head, abandoning Gui Jian, and turned his gaze to Jin Yi.
"I also want the eight-line life-sustaining pill." Jin Yangyou said with a smile.
"Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability or not." Yaozhu sneered, "You are ninety million older than you."
"Five hundred and ten million." Jin Yang didn't give in. He greeted him immediately.
Yongzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed out.
"Fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist, please give me more." Old Man Youming said lightly.
Yaozhu took a deep breath and finally suppressed the urge to increase the price. He spoke from between his teeth, "This pill belongs to him."
"In that case, I'd like to thank Emperor Yaozhu." Jin Yang smiled playfully.
"But there is still a price increase." The old man Netherworld took his eyes away from Yaozao and looked down. When he glanced at Ye Chen, he paused for an extra second.
Don't tell me, when he saw it, Ye Chen really raised his hand, "Five hundred and ten million is bigger than ninety million, six hundred million."
"Are you crazy!" The thin old man couldn't help but cursed.
"Seven billion."
"Why add more?"
"Eight hundred million."
"Damn, you didn't take any medicine!"
"Nine billion."
Ye Chen and the thin old man, you and I talk without stopping, just like cross talk, without any sense of disobedience. The funniest thing is that every time the thin old man says a word, Ye Chen adds 100 million.
The people present had their mouths open and did not close them for a long time.
At this moment, Netherworld Pavilion was extremely quiet.
All eyes, without exception, were focused on the two of them, especially Ye Chen, what? No one else has raised the price, so why do you want to increase it yourself? I don’t want people to talk anymore. People say, if you add 100 million, it’s because you have too much money, or you’re out of your mind.
At this moment, Old Man Netherworld was a little confused.
He has presided over so many auctions, and today's one is the weirdest. He bids with himself, and then adds 100 million to 100 million. This kind of posture, doesn't your family have a mine? Your family makes money, right
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen remained in the same posture, as if nothing was wrong.
Looking at the thin old man again, he was already burying his head in his hands. He swore to himself that he would never say another word. If he just said one sentence, Ye Chen would add 100 million. He was afraid that his little heart couldn't bear it and died suddenly on the spot.
Today, he really saw what urine was like. He had never seen anyone like this in eight thousand years.
The person with the ugliest face was the Emperor Jin Ni, who stared at Ye Chen with a pair of golden eyes.
"I have money, can't I add more?" Ye Chen pretended to be scared.
"Yes, of course I can." Jin Yang sneered, his eyes were scarlet, violent and bloodthirsty, his face was as ferocious as an evil ghost, and just looking at it was particularly scary.
"What is the origin of this kid? He only seeks to antagonize Honghuang."
"Before, he was the Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor, and now he is the Jinyang Quasi-Emperor. Two hundred million has become nine hundred million, which is enough to piss people off."
"Whoever it is, well done."
Discussions started again, and the monks in the heavens felt so happy.
"Fellow Taoist, please give me more." Old Man Youming glanced at Jin Ni Quasi-Emperor.
"One billion." Jin Yang gritted his teeth.
"Senior is still rich, and junior is convinced." Ye Chen sighed with regret on his face.
His expression made the monks in the heavens twitch at the corners of their mouths. He had clearly defrauded people of hundreds of millions of source stones, but he still acted like this. Is this causing trouble for others
The one who wanted to go crazy the most was Jin Yi. Although he had found the eight-line life-sustaining golden elixir, he was so angry that he lost hundreds of millions of source stones. He was rich in the prehistoric era, but he couldn't help but make things like this. All of these are... Because of Ye Chen, his murderous intention for Ye Chen has penetrated deep into his soul.
He was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but the prehistoric quasi-emperor was gloating over his misfortune. Needless to say, another great enemy was eliminated, costing a billion Origin Stones, and the subsequent auction of Immortal Immortal Gold would naturally fall behind.
This time, they have to thank Ye Chen again.
"I said, do you really have 900 million Origin Stones?" The thin old man poked Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, and just drank quietly. There were not 900 million Origin Stones, but if other treasures were added, it would be hard to say.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that the Chaos Cauldron is made of Daluo Divine Iron. It is also blended with the energy of chaos and holds the Dunjia Tianzi. Since its formation, it has swallowed many magical weapons and magic weapons, not to mention 900 million, 900 million. Worth a billion.
If Jin Yang's bottom line was not only one billion, otherwise, he would still be heading towards death.
Awesome!
The human cultivators from all over the world gave Ye Chen a thumbs up again. They were blatantly cheating Honghuang. They were really pissed off. If it were them, they wouldn't dare to act like this. If the other party stopped following, it would be a huge loss. Although the eight-line life-sustaining golden elixir is precious, it is definitely not worth a billion source stones.
Among them, there were a few people who looked at Ye Chen with admiration the most.
Those are all shills placed by Netherworld Continent, and their function is to drive up prices.
But the embarrassing thing is that they took action more than once before and after, but none of them were as direct as Ye Chen's attack this time.
When it comes to being a shill, Ye Chen is the real loser. It's not even their turn to take action. Ye Chen can handle it all by himself, leaving them useless.
The auction continues, and the excitement continues.
However, a strange phenomenon occurred in this auction, that is, whenever the prehistoric world participates in the bidding, there will always be someone who jumps out to cause trouble. Moreover, he is rich and powerful, and the price offered is so high that people panic. More than a dozen quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world , being tricked all over by him.
That man of god is Ye Chen.
Yes, he was here to take pictures of Zhenliu, but he was also here to cause trouble, so he couldn't see Honghuang's bid.
Because of him, the quasi-emperors of the ancient times had to spend a lot more money every time they made a move. They participated in quite a few auctions, but they had never been as difficult as today to buy a treasure. .
"Kill, kill, kill." More than a dozen quasi-emperors clenched their teeth, their ghastly eyes covered with bloodshot eyes.
If looks could kill, Ye Chen would die ten thousand times.
If they hadn't taken the Netherworld into consideration, they would have killed them long ago.
"You have to pay a price if you want to take away treasures from my auction in the heavens." Ye Chen was calm on the surface, but he was sneering in his heart.
The monks from all over the world kept grinning and clicking their tongues, giving thumbs up for Ye Chen's actions, and silently mourning for the prehistoric emperor. They finally came to participate in an auction, but they met such a deceitful god, who did not deceive the monks from all over the world. Specialize in catching the prehistoric pit, the pit that risks death, and the pit that faces death.
At this moment, only a ghost would believe it if Ye Chen was not a shill.
In fact, even the old man Netherworld believed it, and sent messages to his family several times to confirm whether this guy was a shill. If so, he would be given a bonus after the auction.
This kind of talent is so damn capable.
"Take it easy, be careful when you shoot the real fire, it will cause trouble." The thin old man reminded.
"Then let them have fun in advance." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.
On the stage, the old man Netherworld coughed dryly and took out the auction item again. It was a copper furnace, which could be used to make utensils and alchemy furnaces. The golden light was bright, and the material used to cast it was also a special divine iron.
As soon as the copper stove was taken out, Ye Chen's eyes flickered.
With this look on his face, it's hard to escape the prehistoric quasi-emperors, are they just waiting to trick Ye Chen? But he had to keep an eye on Ye Chen all the time, and when he saw the sparkle in Ye Chen's eyes, he was sure that Ye Chen wanted this copper furnace.
However, how did they know that Ye Chen did it on purpose and acted deliberately? His acting skills are always online, and he is still at the level of an actor.
Everything is preparation for the real fire shooting.
The prehistoric quasi-emperors must be tricked in advance, and they will be tied up when the real fire comes.
That's what he did back then, and he almost drove Hua Tiandu crazy.