I’m A Wasteland Giant

Chapter 228: Sky-high price auction!

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On the night of the full moon, on the top of Mount Tai, the news that the ancient gods would publicly save the ancient gods shocked the world.

However, most people lack understanding of the Ancient God and do not know what the Ancient God Tribulation is.

And with the popularization of science by some people, everyone finally came to know about the Ancient God Tribulation.

"This is a kind of disaster, a kind of disaster aimed at the ancient gods. It is said that the ancient gods of all ages died in this kind of disaster..."

"Is it so scary? This is an ancient god..."

"Otherwise, how do you think the ancient gods were wiped out and only one remained?"

Not only is the universe talking about the ancient gods, but even Penglai Island is also discussing them non-stop.

Everyone is curious about whether the ancient god Du Gang can break the curse of the ancient god and finally survive the disaster.

"There is a high probability that it won't work. Over the years, the number of ancient gods has been getting smaller and smaller..."

"Yes, I went to the original continent to check. In more than 10 billion years, no new generation of ancient gods has successfully broken through to the gods..."

"Ah? But the ancient god seems to have become lonely in recent years?"

"That's because they have a profound background. Before the curse came, the ancient gods were among the top ten races in the original continent. It's a pity..."

Du Gang didn't know what everyone was talking about. He was following Qingyu and others to Penglai Island.

"You have seven billion?"

Lord Meng exclaimed, looked at Du Gang in shock, and said quickly: "Are you talking about the Holy Crystal?"

Du Gang nodded and said, "It's the Saint Crystal. I now have seven billion Saint Crystals!"

“…”

Lord Meng was so shocked that he could not speak.

Not only him, but also tens of thousands of unsmiling divine sergeants also showed shocked expressions at this moment.

"If this is the case, the auction I planned to hold before will not be of sufficient specifications..."

Mr. Meng became thoughtful.

After a while, he said: "The specifications of the auction I held before can only be considered as participation by the elementary true gods. The transaction amount that each person can take out does not exceed 100 million Saint Crystals..."

"But now, if you have seven billion holy crystals, it is enough to buy a ninth-level true artifact..."

He frowned and said: "Du Gang, I didn't think you had a chance to survive the tribulation..."

"Who knew that you would make so much money this time? The so-called gift of fate has actually been secretly marked with a price. I suspect that you have a chance of surviving the disaster this time..."

Du Gang was stunned, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Mr. Meng, didn't you think I could survive it before?!"

I don't think I can make it through, so I hold an auction, fearing that I won't be able to spend all the more than 30 million Saint Crystals!

Master Meng was startled, with an embarrassed look on his face, coughed, and said: "Ahem, this can only mean that I thought your chances of surviving were low before, but now it seems that your chances are higher!"

He really never thought about whether the ancient gods could survive the disaster before, because in his opinion, this was an unsolvable answer, and all the ancient gods had fallen here.

However, this time, he had some feeling, as if Du Gang had a certain chance of being able to survive the disaster.

As a true god-level powerhouse, he already has some qualifications to comprehend the Tao, and he also has some sense of things in the dark.

Therefore, in his opinion, these seven billion Saint Crystals are a gift from fate, which is very extraordinary!

Du Gang nodded and said, "Mr. Meng, can you help me find an auction with a slightly higher standard?"

Lord Meng nodded and said, "Okay, but I need to tell you something before that!"

He thought for a while and finally told some of the things he knew.

"Du Gang, do you think that the ancient gods, who were once among the top ten races in the original continent, lack divine weapons?"

Du Gang was startled and began to think.

He is a smart man, and if you give him a little help, he will understand.

What this means is that the Ancient Gods of the past, who once stood so high, and even had sage-level experts, were still unable to protect ordinary Ancient Gods from surviving the Ancient God Tribulation.

Therefore, for him, there is not much difference between the low-level true artifact and the high-level true artifact, because the previous ancient gods may have even used the sage artifact, but the final result has not changed.

Du Gang's heart moved and asked: "What do you mean?!"

Master Meng said bluntly: "I think that instead of replacing these holy crystals with artifacts, it is better to replace them with magical medicine that can restore..."

"After all, you are the one who will overcome the tribulation, not the artifact, so in the end, whether you can survive it or not depends on you. If you make the magic medicine, you can live a little longer, and maybe you can survive it!"

He has never seen other ancient gods survive the tribulation, but fate is for him to meet the ancient gods at this time. Then, he will tell his speculation and tell Du Gang. As for the outcome, it is up to him to choose.

Hearing this, Du Gang became thoughtful.

After thinking carefully, he found that what Master Meng said made sense.

The ancient gods of all ages have no shortage of treasures and artifacts, but in the end no one has made it through, so the problem is not the artifacts.

The question is whether the curse will spare the ancient god!

And he is now the last generation of ancient gods, after a series of Du Kang's layouts, and the favor of Supreme Pangu more than 10 billion years ago.

"There must be something special about me!"

Du Gang was sure that Pangu Supreme must have seen something, so he planned it tens of billions of years in advance.

And Du Kang and others must know something, so they keep moving closer to the edge of the universe...

"I was chosen by them, so my chances of surviving the disaster will greatly increase..."

"So, instead of choosing an artifact, it's better to choose a magical medicine that can help me recover quickly during the tribulation!"

A smart person can figure it out at once, and Du Gang figured out the key points in a flash.

"good!"

Master Meng nodded and said: "Compared to the artifact, I believe you can survive the disaster on your own."

Du Gang quickly said: "Then how should I find these magic medicines?"

Lord Meng smiled and said: "If you believe me, I can speak for you and jointly hold an auction in half a month. Your seven billion holy crystals will be mainly used to purchase magic medicine. In this case, there should be many The true God comes to participate…”

After all, the number of true gods he knows is limited, and most of them are just members of the Kong family, so speaking out in this way can easily attract more powerful people.

Du Gang's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Okay, just follow what Master Meng said!"

On this day, a piece of news came out that made Penglai Island excited.

"Ancient God Du Gang and Master Meng, the commander of the Kongjia Demon Suppression Army, jointly held an auction. At the auction, Ancient God Du Gang will give out 7 billion holy crystals to purchase the magic medicine!"

People at the god level and below basically listened to this news as a story.

As for some true god-level experts, they began to inquire about the authenticity of the news.

When they went to Mr. Meng to confirm, they were all shocked.

Who would have thought that a mere World Master-level monk would possess seven billion Saint Crystals.

This number, let alone a true god-level powerhouse, even a powerful powerhouse would need to sell off a lot of property if they wanted to take it out.

All of a sudden, all the true god-level powerhouses flocked to it and took out all the magic medicine that had been treasured for many years, preparing to sell it at the auction.

Being sought after by so many true god powerhouses, this auction has become very popular. Many god-level powerhouses have sent applications to Master Meng, hoping to participate in the auction when the time comes.

Maybe there were too many people applying. After discussing with Du Gang, Mr. Meng decided to hold two auctions at the same time, divided into an outer field and an inner field.

The outer court is a god-level auction, and the inner court is a true god-level auction.

Compared with the inner venue which is fixed to be held half a month later, the outer venue is scheduled to be held ten days later and the auction will be held for ten consecutive days.

The two auction venues were put together, and both were held in a specially designated place in Kongjia on Penglai Island.

In order to make this event a success, the Kong family also put in a lot of effort, helping to arrange the venue and assigning volunteers to help maintain order.

As the Internet continues to ferment, the momentum of this auction is getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, there are many people who want to participate in this auction.

However, Mr. Meng still set a threshold. After all, there are too many god-level experts on Penglai Island. Without setting a threshold, the auction venue can be crowded.

This time, the threshold has been set up with a qualification certificate for admission. Anyone under the true god level who wants to participate in the auction needs to present items or cash worth more than one million holy crystals. Otherwise, it does not matter whether you are the head of the family or an elder. No entry allowed.

This point has basically blocked most of the god-level powerhouses, because most of the money they earned was spent on buying elixirs to improve their cultivation, or buying exercises that could improve their combat power. .

However, the remaining god-level experts who can participate in the meeting are either those with profound backgrounds or powerful ones.

After all, being strong means making money quickly, and the greater the possibility of possessing high-level artifacts.

The value of seventh-level artifacts ranges from 800,000 Saint Crystals to 1.6 million Saint Crystals, which means that those who are powerful in the later stages of the Divine Art will have the opportunity to participate.

Even so, the number of people signing up is constantly increasing, and the auction venue arranged by Kong Jia is also constantly expanding.

The time finally came ten days later, and the outfield god-level auction began!

A particularly large open-air venue was cloudless. Even if there were clouds, they were dispersed by strong men.

Outside the venue, people from the Kong Family Army were all maintaining order. Those who had signed up took out their passes and poured into the venue.

"Long Aotian, if you don't consolidate your cultivation at home, why are you here?!"

Little Eagle King looked at the old acquaintance next to him calmly and said.

Long Aotian chuckled and said, "Are you different?"

The two of them didn't know each other before they fought. After a fight, they found that their personalities were similar, and they had a tacit understanding. Although they often criticized each other when they met, they had an indescribable feeling.

Little Eagle King said proudly: "I'm different. I came here to buy things, and I brought a lot of money with me!"

"Ha ha!"

Long Aotian laughed, "Do you think I'm here to watch the excitement? My father allowed me to sell my equipment, and also sponsored me five million Saint Crystals so that I could change to something better..."

Listening to their words, Yao Zijie felt envious. Although he had the body of Nine Suns, the resources provided by his family were limited. Most of the valuable resources were given to him by his sister.

Having a good dad makes a difference!

Unlike these two people who really came to participate in the auction, he came to watch the fun. He had just entered the god level, but he was very tight on money. Even the millions of holy crystal qualifications needed to enter the auction were borrowed from his sister. An artifact.

His sister lived a better life than him. Although Yao Zixuan only had a Nine-yin body, she learned Taoism from her ancestor. Her status in the family was not low and she owned many artifacts.

"I don't know what my sister is up to, but she didn't come today!"

Although Yao Zijie was dissatisfied with Du Gang calling him brother-in-law before, after going back several times to try out the words, she found that there was something wrong with her sister, and she had an inexplicable feeling towards Du Gang.

Therefore, he suspected that his sister Yao Zixuan really had something to do with Du Gang...

Yao Zixuan did not come, which was indeed a bit strange, because basically all the other contemporary geniuses were present.

Such as Dugu Hong, the coffin-carrying boy, Gemini Lolita, Dou Zhan Holy Body, etc. These very famous geniuses of the same generation were all present.

Moreover, most of them are gathered together, which is normal. Except for some of their gods who have recently been promoted, the other gods are all quite old, so there is naturally some generation gap.

"That boy from the You family, you came to this auction and carried a coffin? You're not planning to sell it, are you?!"

Long Aotian seemed to have had some kind of switch turned on, and he became more talkative, now teasing others.

The boy carrying the coffin had an expressionless face and ignored him.

This time the venue, in addition to being divided into an inner venue and an outer venue, is also divided into an auction venue and an exchange venue according to function.

The auction venue was held in a relatively quiet indoor space, in a huge palace alone.

The exchange venue is prepared for treasures that have failed to be auctioned or that are not qualified to enter the auction process. To put it bluntly, it is a large street stall site. Anyone who participates can set up a stall to sell at will.

Yu Shuiyao also came. After being promoted to the gods, she did not appear in the previous circle, but mixed in the circle of the previous generation of geniuses.

Several frustrations with Du Gang made her a little irritable, so she happened to be invited by the previous generation of genius, so she went to attend several tea parties.

After attending the tea party, I realized that it was not her beauty that was the problem, but Du Gang's blindness!

People have always had the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and she is no exception. Naturally, she likes this kind of place where she is the center.

"Don't worry, Princess Yu. Du Gang has slandered you, and I will get justice for you!"

"If Du Gang can break through to the divine level, I will naturally challenge him and ask him to apologize to you in person!"

This group of saints looked down upon Du Gang very much, and their tone was very indifferent at the moment, as if they were talking about an ant.

"Brother Jiang, let's enter first!"

Yu Shuiyao smiled and said to the group of geniuses next to her.

The reason why she took the initiative to say it was because she saw Little Eagle King and others. If Du Gang showed up, he would definitely look at them, and she took the initiative to get close to him, so that she could respond to Du Gang.

"good!"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled slightly and nodded.

Soon, the group of people came to the place where Little Eagle King and other contemporary geniuses gathered, and immediately sat down.

Everyone looked at the menacing talents of the previous generation and felt that they were coming with bad intentions.

If they were all still at the World Lord level, these people would naturally not pay attention to them, but they have become gods, which means that they have turned from juniors to competitors.

"I hope Du Gang can survive the Ancient God Tribulation, so that I can fight with him..."

"Haha, me too. He's been hearing news all day long. I'm so annoyed. If he wasn't just a world lord, I would have slapped him to death!"

As soon as this group of people sat down, a few young people started talking in seemingly casual but highly targeted ways.

Long Aotian and others frowned. They could cultivate to the level of gods, so naturally they were not stupid. They understood the meaning of these people's words.

It seemed that he was belittling Du Gang, but in fact he was taking the opportunity to belittle them as well.

Because Du Gang is a leading figure in their generation, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

In particular, Long Aotian and other contemporary geniuses confirmed that Du Gang had saved him in the secret realm, pushing Du Gang's reputation to the extreme.

Although he said that in order to successfully advance to the gods, but outsiders didn't know, everyone thought that Du Gang was the strongest genius of this generation.

And these people just opened their mouths and slapped Du Gang to death. Doesn't that mean that it would be easy to slap them to death

"waste!"

Long Aotian said directly with disdain.

"Who are you talking about?!"

Several young people over there looked at him angrily.

Long Aotian said lightly: "Did I tell you? You jumped out in such a hurry!"

The Little Eagle King was on the side, finishing his attack and said: "Just call whoever is a waste. As a waste, it's best to keep a low profile. Don't go out and chatter all day long and make people's ears irritated!"

"You are seeking death!"

These young men stood up suddenly, looked at the two of them and said coldly.

Long Aotian glanced at them sideways and sneered: "A waste who is not even the Holy Son actually talks to me like this. Do you dare to go to the sky battlefield?!"

The sky battlefield is an independent world sandwiched in the void specially created for this auction. Fighting in it will not affect the outside world, but can still be captured by the outside world.

"How brave!"

The young man sneered, "You have just been promoted to the gods, but you dare to be so arrogant. If you stay for a while, won't you go to heaven?"

"Today, I will teach you how to respect your seniors on behalf of your elders!"

After the man finished speaking, he jumped into the air and headed straight for the battlefield in the sky.

"There's a good show to watch!"

The other people around all saw the movement here and were very excited when they saw this scene.

Long Aotian, however, was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he glanced at a young man with dragon horns in the crowd and said: "Long Haoqiong, you are really worthless. You are worried that I will steal your position as the No. 1 Holy Son. You are so open and honest, you actually found someone to test me, haha!”

After Long Haoqiong heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "You have misunderstood me. You may be very talented, but you are still far from winning my first holy son. In millions of years, I might take you seriously, but for now, let’s forget it!”

Long Aotian snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He directly jumped into the air and ran towards the battlefield in the sky.

Soon, the two were suspended in the sky and faced off from a distance.

"Long Aotian, today, I am going to tell you that the gap between a senior's strength and yours is..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Aotian said in an impatient tone: "There's so much nonsense!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned into a golden light and flew towards his opponent.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and surprisingly, the battle was over.

Long Aotian actually won. At this moment, his opponent was on the battlefield in the sky, and was stepped on by him, unable to move.

"You are cheating and using visions..."

At this time, people discovered that there was a huge dragon throne behind Long Aotian.

Long Aotian said calmly: "Should I let you fight with one hand?"

"Trash, you are called trash, aren't you happy?"

"Still staying at the level of a calamity god for ten million years, what else is it if it's not trash?!"

"This king has just been promoted to a god, and I defeated you so easily. What's the point of living for you?!"

A series of curse words were thrown out like cannonballs.

Everyone was surprised.

"Is Long Aotian so strong?!"

"Yes, he has a special physique and is so strong. He has just been promoted to a god and is now invincible among the gods!"

Is his opponent weak

He is not weak. Many people present have dealt with his opponent and know how strong he is.

It can only be said that Long Aotian is too strong!

"With such rubbish strength, you still dare to challenge me!"

After saying that, Long Aotian didn't bother to say anything, and kicked the man down directly, and went straight to the place where the previous generation of geniuses gathered below.

"tread!"

At this time, the man who had insulted Du Gang together with the man quickly flew up to pick up his companion.

"Bang!"

Who knows, what he didn't expect was that Long Aotian actually used a move to hit the cow across the mountain, and his body contained another force of gravity.

The newly flying man not only failed to catch his companion, but also threw him backwards with him.

"waste!"

Long Haoqiong cursed secretly, waved his big hand, and a surge of divine power suddenly surged out, facing the two of them, and landed them firmly on the ground.

Long Aotian followed closely behind, and flew down with an indifferent expression. He stared at this group of geniuses from the previous generation and said calmly: "You are nothing more than hanging out with such trash. Just wait, wait for me." Now that my cultivation is stable, I will seize the title of the First Holy Son of this generation!"

After hearing this, Little Eagle King laughed and said: "Originally, I wanted to fight with you, but now I find that there are quite a few weaklings among you, so let it go. The title of the First Holy Son, I, Little Eagle King, also Yes, just wait!”

His eyes were also directed at a man with a hooked nose and wings.

It was obvious that this man was the first holy son of his generation.

Long Haoqiong smiled faintly, "You want to steal my position as the number one Holy Son? You should become a Holy Son first!"

After saying that, he slowly sat down as if he was a big shot who doesn't care about you.

At this time, a strong man from the Kong family who was responsible for maintaining order appeared and said: "Please control it, after the auction starts, no fighting is allowed. The auction time is six hours each day, and no one is allowed to fight during these six hours... "

"After the auction time, you can fight as you like, no one will care about you!"

After hearing this, those who were originally eager to give the opponent a try also restrained themselves.

The two parties sat down on each other, separated by a chair.

However, Long Aotian and others looked at Yu Shuiyao with even more contempt.

In their eyes, Yu Shuiyao's behavior was a lack of confidence.

Who would care about those people who are truly confident and strong

Just like Long Aotian, his purpose is to overthrow these holy sons and finally win the title of the first holy son of the Long family!

… …

The outside auction officially began. The host was not Lord Meng or Du Gang, but a eloquent god-level powerhouse from the Kong family.

Du Gang got the items and the list of items participating in the auction early. After discussions with Master Meng and Yao Zixuan, he set the range of the magic medicine as healing and recovery.

The infield auctions are basically for him. The prices of those healing medicines will not fluctuate too much.

Du Gang did some calculations and found that after taking the high-level magic medicine in the infield, there was still a surplus of holy crystals, so he started looking for it in the list of low-level auctions in the outfield.

Sure enough, I also found several miracle medicines that are not expensive but have pretty good effects.

The auction was about to begin at this moment, and Du Gang quickly rushed to the venue.

After entering the auction house, he took a casual glance and found the location of Long Aotian and others, and strode over.

There are too many gods here. Instead of staying with unfamiliar gods, it is better to be with Long Aotian and others. At least no one will be stupid enough to ask you whether the seven billion holy crystals are real.

"Du Gang, do you really have seven billion holy crystals?!"

He had only taken two steps when someone recognized him, and then someone asked him something that left him speechless.

The reason why he was afraid of people asking about this was not because he was afraid of revealing his money, but because in the past few days, whenever someone met him, he would definitely ask this question, which made him very irritated.

Ignoring these people, he walked smoothly to Long Aotian and others, and then found a seat to sit down.

"Why are you here!?"

Long Aotian was a little curious, "Isn't it said that the thing you want to buy will only appear at the true god-level auction?"

Du Gang smiled and said: "Most of them have to be bought in the infield, but there are also a few magic medicines in the outfield that are just okay. I'll check the situation and buy them if they suit me!"

Everyone was speechless for a while. When will the magic medicine be used

Any magic medicine is very precious and rare, and each one is worth a lot of money.

"You are Du Gang!"

He had just sat down, and before he had a few words with Long Aotian and others, an inappropriate voice came from beside him.

Du Gang turned around and saw a very aloof-looking man sitting on the seat beside him, speaking calmly.

He took a glance and found that the person sitting next to this man was Yu Shuiyao.

He nodded and said: "I am Du Gang, who are you?"

The man smiled lightly and said: "I am Jiang Tiansheng, the first holy son of the Jiang family!"

Jiang Tiansheng? !

Du Gang felt that this name was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that at the previous open source conference, Kong Luo once mentioned that Jiang Tiansheng, that fool, gave away the Source Stone worth millions of Saint Crystals.

"It's you! What's the problem?"

When Jiang Tiansheng heard that Du Gang knew his name, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he said calmly: "I just hope you will be more careful with your words in the future, and bring Princess Yu with you if nothing happens..."

Du Gang smiled brightly and said, "What's wrong with Yu Shuiyao?"

"Hey, Yu Shuiyao, why did you go over there to sit down?!"

"Aren't you from our class? Why are you sitting in the wrong place?!"

"snort!"

Jiang Tiansheng snorted coldly and said angrily: "Du Gang, you are looking for death!"

Du Gang smiled lightly and said: "Your Jiang family already has a grudge against me, so what if you want to die?! I beg you to kill me!"

"Come on, come on!"

He stretched out his head and said with a smile: "If you hit me here, I will die now. If you beat me to death, I respect you as a man!"

"you!"

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng stood up, a faint pressure locked onto him.

It was Qingyu. In this situation, there were many people and strong men. Ordinary divine guards could no longer protect Du Gang, so he went into battle himself.

"Huh~!"

Feeling this pressure, Jiang Tiansheng took a deep breath and sat down again.

But his eyes became much colder.

"Du Gang, you just have someone to protect you. If you don't have someone to protect you, I wonder if you can still laugh!"

Du Gang curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "Talk!"

"you!!"

Jiang Tiansheng's suppressed anger was ignited again.

"Brother Jiang, don't argue with this kind of person!"

The geniuses nearby started admonishing one after another.

"That's right, this guy might die on the top of Mount Tai..."

"Yes, a clown can't live for more than a month. There is no need to compete with him..."

At this moment, the host hosting the auction also officially entered the venue.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Please do not discuss matters unrelated to the auction. If there is a conflict, please leave the auction venue and go to other places to resolve it privately..."

"Now, to make a long story short, the auction officially begins, with the first lot!"

"The first auction item, a healing medicine, is worth a lot of money. Even if the gods are injured, they can be cured..."

"The starting price is one million Saint Crystals. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 10,000 Saint Crystals. Now, start bidding!"

The host spoke very quickly, and after a while he moved the scene into the auction session.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience started shouting.

"one million!"

"One million and one million!"

This kind of auction does not release good things at once, but separates them. For example, the magic medicine that is opening now has a very high value. The market price is about 10 million Saint Crystals. It is already comparable to an ordinary true artifact.

This miracle medicine is also on Du Gang's candidate list. The highest price he has set for the bid is 12 million. If it exceeds this number, he will not want it!

A premium of 20% is already considered a high price. Any higher price would be a fool.

"Three million and three hundred thousand!"

"Three, three million and three hundred thousand!"

Perhaps because he had experienced the constant bidding of the old men in the secret realm, Du Gang was a little impatient and shouted directly: "Five million!"

Suddenly, the scene became quiet. Everyone glanced at the voice, and when they discovered it was Du Gang, they showed an expression that showed it was him.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to shout the price.

"Five million and one million!"

"Five million two hundred thousand!"

Obviously, five million does not reach the true value of this miracle medicine, so the price increase is still hot.

Du Gang ignored it and continued: "Six million!"

The scene fell silent again, but soon started to sound again.

But Du Gang remains the same.

"Seven million!"

In this way, whenever someone raised the price, he would add an extra million, and soon the price reached ten million.

This price is already considered the normal price of this miracle medicine. It can fluctuate a little, more or less is considered normal.

The host smiled and said: "Now Mr. Du Gang's bid has reached 10 million, is there any higher price than this?!"

This auction has a commission tax of 1%, of which Du Gang and Qingyu account for half. The rest belongs to the Kong family, but as the host, he also gets a small commission. After all, it’s not too little!

So, for him, the higher the price, the better.

"This is a magic medicine, a magic medicine that can restore the gods..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded not far away.

"One thousand and one hundred thousand!"

Du Gang turned around and saw, by coincidence, it was the Green-shirted Eagle King who was the previous protector of the Little Eagle King.

He was seriously injured at the Open Source Conference, and he didn't expect to recover yet.

He then looked at Little Eagle King, who was sitting on pins and needles, and said, "Little Eagle King, how much money has your cousin prepared?"

Little Eagle King obviously had something to say, but he couldn't speak. When he heard Du Gang's words, he quickly said: "My cousin prepared 10 million Saint Crystals, and I sponsored 2 million, so... "

The price was about the same as him. After thinking about it, Du Gang smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't argue!"

After the Green-shirted Eagle King heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Du Gang with a hint of gratitude.

After Du Gang stopped arguing, there was no rush for this magical medicine. After all, people wanted to buy it just for backup. The only one who was really hurt recently was the Green Eagle King.

Little Eagle King slowly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Dugang, thank you!"

He really felt embarrassed. At the open source conference, Du Gang said that there was an ominous premonition in the Source Stone, but his cousin didn't care and finally developed something.

If it hadn't been for the help of that true god-level powerhouse, a lot of people there might have been killed or injured.

Even so, the Green-shirted Eagle King was severely injured. Although he had nothing to do with the Little Eagle King, he was his protector after all. He went to the Open Source Conference to protect him.

Du Gang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely call you when I need you!"

Little Eagle King nodded and became thoughtful.

He probably understands that Du Gang may call for help when he is going through the tribulation... When the time comes, he will go all out!

Soon, the first auction ended, and the second auction item was brought up. This time, it was much more ordinary, just an ordinary ninth-level artifact.

The starting price was only 500,000 yuan, but in the end 1.9 million yuan was won by a genius.

In this way, the auction went smoothly.

Du Gang is not interested in all the next artifacts and other things. He will only take action when there is a magical medicine.

Finally, after nearly two hours of filming, another miracle medicine was brought up during the intermission.

"This auction is another miracle medicine. It is also a magic medicine for healing, but this time, it is more focused on recovery. It can both heal and restore..."

"The starting price of this auction is 5 million Saint Crystals, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000. Now the auction officially begins!"

The reason why the starting price of the first miracle medicine was only one million was to warm up the scene and get more people to participate, so it was set low.

This time, compared to the first miracle medicine, there were far fewer bidders.

"Eight million!"

"Eight, two million!"

Only a few scattered people kept raising prices.

Looking at this scene, Du Gang was unambiguous and shouted directly: "Nine million!"

Suddenly, the scene became solemn.

At this time, Jiang Tiansheng next to him suddenly said: "Ten million!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the field.

The host quickly said: "Everyone, this is the second lot in our auction with a bidding price of more than 10 million..."

"The first lot, which was also a miracle medicine, was bought by the Green-shirted Eagle King for 1,000,000..."

"What height will it reach this time?"

The host was very clever and talked a lot in order to get a commission, trying hard to arouse the desires in everyone's hearts.

Du Gang glanced at Jiang Tiansheng and smiled lightly when he saw his provocative look.

"Eleven million!"

Jiang Tiansheng laughed and said: "One million and one million!"

"You deliberately?"

"deliberately?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled calmly and said: "You are too sentimental. I just need this magic medicine..."

"Twelve million!"

Du Gang didn't wait for him to speak and directly shouted the price.

"Oh my god, everyone, have you seen it? He actually raised the price to 12 million. This may be the highest price we have here..."

Before the host finished speaking, Jiang Tiansheng's voice came out at the same time.

"Twelve million and one million!"

As soon as the price came out, the audience immediately turned their attention to the area where Du Gang and others were.

"It's full of gunpowder!"

Many people became interested and looked at it curiously.

Du Gang had a dark look on his face and was a little angry, "You want to rob me?"

Jiang Tiansheng was very satisfied with his expression and said with a smile: "So what if I rob you?!"

He knew that these magic medicines were basically coming to Du Gang. Similarly, the purpose of Du Gang's trip was also the magic medicine.

After all, the issue of ancient gods transcending tribulations has been discussed for a long time. What everyone discussed was basically similar to what Du Gang thought. In addition, the number of magical medicines at the auction was extraordinary, so everyone naturally knew Du Gang's choice.

"Thirteen million!"

Du Gang seemed to be angry, his eyes were red, he glared at him, and shouted loudly.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Tiansheng laughed, relieved, and said calmly: "Thirteen million and one million!"

"I'm just trying to rob you, what can you do?!"

"Fourteen million!"

Du Gang stood up, like an angry bull, glaring at Jiang Tiansheng, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Fourteen million and one million!"

At this moment, the host was quiet. He had seen this kind of scene too many times. When encountering this kind of situation, don't say anything. Just let these two vindictive people fight for the price.

"you wanna die!"

Du Gang's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned to look at Yu Shuiyao and said, "Yu Shuiyao, you are from our generation, why are you sitting with them?!"

Yu Shuiyao's face turned cold and she said, "I can sit wherever I want, what does it have to do with you?!"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Tiansheng laughed, "Did you hear that?"

Du Gang seemed to be crazy and said viciously: "Eighteen million, why are you here!!"

Jiang Tiansheng was very proud and said quickly: "Eighteen million and one million!"

"What dare I not do? Come on, you continue!"

But what he didn't expect was that Du Gang, who was so angry before, suddenly put away his expression and slowly sat down.

"Um?"

Jiang Tiansheng was stunned, "Are you scared?!"

He had some bad premonitions.

At this time, Long Aotian, who was sitting next to Du Gang, laughed and said: "The Jiang family really produced a good holy son. The first holy son spent eighteen million to buy a god worth ten million." Medicine, 80% premium, good saint!”

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience burst into laughter!

As early as when the two started fighting over the price, they guessed that one person would definitely buy the lot at a much higher price.

At first, they all thought it was Du Gang. After all, his performance was so outstanding that he seemed really angry.

But who would have known that this guy quietly put on a show and got Jiang Tiansheng into it.

Even, Yu Shuiyao was invited to assist...

Yu Shuiyao was also dumbfounded at this moment. She thought Du Gang was really angry that she was sitting among the geniuses of the previous generation.

Unexpectedly, the guy just wanted her to stimulate Jiang Tiansheng, or to make Jiang Tiansheng think that Du Gang was stimulated and continue to pursue the price with confidence!

At this moment, the host was very good at timing. Seeing the result of the fighting between the two sides, he loudly said: "Friends, the price has now reached 18.01 million. This can be said to be the pinnacle of our off-site auction." price!"

"I dare not say that this price is the highest for ten days, but I know that so far, this price is definitely the highest!!"

"This price is very likely to remain for a period of time. This is a record!"

"Now, does anyone want to own this record? Break this record? Hold a new record?"

I asked him several times in a row, and the people in the audience were filled with contempt.

"Don't ask, it's eight million more than the market price. Even a pig can't give birth to such a stupid son!"

"Hahaha!"

People here don’t care whether you, Jiang Tiansheng, is the First Holy Son or anything else, stupid is just stupid!

"Du...Gang!"

Jiang Tiansheng gritted his teeth and looked at Du Gang, with a look on his face that he wanted to eat him alive.

Du Gang laughed, pointed at his face, and said with a smile: "Everyone, you see clearly, what I just did was an imitation. It was pretending, not real. Look at Jiang Tiansheng's expression. This is the real wish. Eat my expression!”

This wasn't the end yet. Long Aotian laughed loudly and said, "This expression is worth eight million!"

"Hahaha!"

The whole audience burst into laughter!

At this time, Little Eagle King also jumped out and said loudly: "No, no, it's not eight million, it's eight million and one million!"

"Hahaha!"

The venue was completely ebullient, and everyone had not laughed so heartily for a long time.

On the stage, the host was still unfinished, but he also knew that the price had reached its peak and no fool would take over, so he started to ask.

"First time in 18.01 million!"

"Eighteen million and a second time!"

"Eighteen million and a third time!"

The backer quickly knocked the gavel and shouted: "Eighteen million and one million, deal!"

(End of chapter)