Chen Xiao saw the frightened reaction of the people below and said with a smile to Wang Tong: "Five million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones scared them like this. I have already said that Buddha pills and Buddha ointments are not theirs." Little people can care about you."
Wang Tong smiled and said: "It's time for us to take action."
Chen smiled and said: "For such a small matter, let me bid for Young Master Wang."
"It's okay, they recognize your voice, but my voice may not be more useful than yours." Wang Tong said.
Chen Xiao said politely, and then shouted: "Five, one hundred thousand, eight-grade primary spiritual stones."
As Chen Xiao's voice shouted, the originally shocked auction scene fell silent.
"It's Chen Xiao, the leader of Yifo Sect!"
"The Yifo Sect is indeed very wealthy, but I heard that he came here with the young master of the Wang Fo Emperor Palace. I am afraid that he is bidding for the Wang Fo Emperor Palace!"
"Who dares to bid? If you bid, it will offend the King Buddha Palace and it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold in the great world of King Buddha!"
Many people whispered in low voices.
Because they were worried about the King Buddha Palace behind Yifo Sect, no one dared to bid for it for a while.
Wang Tong saw this and smiled at Chen Xiao: "Look, I have long said that your voice is better than mine."
Chen Xiao said modestly: "Young Master Wang is joking." After saying this, he looked at Huang Xiaolong below: "That boy, I'm afraid he won't dare to say anything."
When Wang Tong saw that Huang Xiaolong didn't move, he shook his head: "It seems you are right. Even if he has some spiritual stones, he would not dare to bid with me."
At this time, the auctioneer shouted on the auction stage: "The master of the Yifo Sect in VIP Room No. 1 has offered 5,100,008-grade primary spiritual stones. Is there anyone with a higher bid?"
He specifically singled out the leader of the Yifo Sect.
Chen Xiao saw the auctioneer stepping forward and nodded with satisfaction.
"If no one bids again, then the God King Buddha Pills and Buddha Ointment will belong to the Master of the Yifo Sect." Less than three seconds later, the auctioneer continued.
Off stage. When Huang Xiaolong was about to speak, Bei Xiaomei shouted: "Six million eighth-grade primary spirit stones!" The voice was delicate and tender, which surprised everyone.
Everyone looked over suddenly, all eyes focused on Bei Xiaomei.
In the VIP room No. 1, Wang Tong and Chen Xiao were also surprised.
Chen Xiao frowned slightly: "That boy didn't dare to speak, so he asked that little girl to bid?" Obviously. He mistakenly thought that Bei Xiaomei was bidding for Huang Xiaolong. Bei Xiaomei was right next to Huang Xiaolong, so it was normal for people to misunderstand.
Wang Tong smiled nonchalantly and said: "That's okay, it's more interesting this way. Since people are calling it six million, we can't be too stingy."
Chen smiled and said: "Understood." Then he turned around and shouted: "Seven million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones!"
Seven million!
Everyone at the scene was surprised to hear that Chen Xiao, the leader of the Yifo Sect, suddenly raised the price to seven million.
Bei Xiaomei pouted and muttered: "That old man is so annoying!" Then he shouted: "Eight million! Eighth grade primary spirit stone."
Eight million!
There was an uproar at the scene.
The smoke of gunfire started, making many people look excited.
Chen Xiao heard Bei Xiaomei shout eight million. He looked at Huang Xiaolong below and sneered: "This kid really has some spiritual stones."
Wang Tong smiled and said: "It's okay, our King Buddha Palace can still afford millions of eighth-grade primary spiritual stones." He motioned to Chen Xiao to continue bidding.
"Nine million!" Chen Xiao received Wang Tong's instruction and shouted again without any hesitation.
Bei Xiaomei was so angry when she heard the other party shouting nine million that she only brought ten million this time. It seems that it is not enough.
"Ten million!" Bei Xiaomei shouted almost with all her strength. At the same time, those big eyes pierced VIP Room No. 1 hard.
Chen Xiao's face looked a little ugly.
Originally, he thought that as long as he opened his mouth, no one would bid with him. He originally thought that he could buy the Buddhist elixir and Buddha ointment for 5.1 million, but he did not expect that Bei Xiaomei would ask for 10 million.
"This kid is looking for death!" Chen Xiao stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly, thinking that Huang Xiaolong ordered Bei Xiaomei to shout this.
Wang Tong shook his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, continue to play with him, as long as you have fun."
Chen Xiao nodded. Then he called for eleven million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones.
Eleven million!
The auction site was buzzing with excitement.
Eleven million is an eighth-grade primary spiritual stone, not a top-level seventh-grade spiritual stone. Even many first-class big families in the King Buddha Plane have difficulty obtaining eleven million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones.
Bei Xiaomei was sitting there, looking like a defeated rooster, with a dull expression on her pretty face.
"Uncle, do you have any eighth-grade primary spirit stones? Lend them to me. It only costs 5 million." Bei Xiaomei suddenly thought of something and turned to ask Huang Xiaolong, her hands stretched out with a pitiful look.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head.
Bei Xiaomei looked disappointed: "I knew you couldn't have five million. Looking at the way you are dressed, how could you have five million eighth-grade primary spirit stones?"
Huang Xiaolong was bored, but he took a look at his whole body. He was wearing ordinary clothes and didn't wear any ancient divine armor. No wonder he would be misunderstood by others.
"Twelve million! Eighth-grade primary spirit stone." At this moment, Huang Xiaolong shouted.
Everyone in the originally excited audience suddenly looked at Huang Xiaolong, including Bei Xiaomei.
Bei Xiaomeimei was stunned: "Uncle, didn't you just say that you have no money?"
"I didn't say it, I just didn't want to borrow it." Huang Xiaolong answered honestly. No matter how generous he was, he was not so generous as to lend five million eighth-grade primary spirit stones to the other person just after he met him. The world of gods is vast, where can I find Bei Xiaomei? Moreover, Huang Xiaolong also wants to buy Buddha's alchemy and Buddha's ointment at auction. It is impossible to lend money to the other party to buy the Buddha's alchemy and Buddha's ointment that he wants to auction.
Bei Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then glared at Huang Xiaolong angrily and said, "Uncle, you are too stingy."
Huang Xiaolong felt depressed and couldn't help but think of Fang Xuanxuan. The Fang Xuanxuan he met at the last auction also said that he was stingy.
"I also want to buy this Buddha elixir and Buddha ointment." Huang Xiaolong said.
Bei Xiaomei said silently.
"Thirteen million eighth-grade primary spirit stones!" At this time, in the VIP room No. 1, Chen Xiao stared at Huang Xiaolong with an ugly expression and shouted loudly.
"Fourteen million eighth-grade primary spirit stones!" Huang Xiaolong shouted again without a pause.
Chen Xiao looked ugly and looked at Wang Tong asking for permission. At this time, Wang Tong also frowned. He did not expect Huang Xiaolong to call for 14 million.
Fourteen million is already far more than the value of Buddhist elixirs and Buddha anointing, but if they don't continue to follow the shooting, the King Buddha Palace will be embarrassed.
"My king, Wang Tong, from the Buddha Emperor's Palace, has produced 15,000,000 eighth-grade primary spiritual stones!" Wang Tong's face turned gloomy, he gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.
He specifically pointed out that he was from the King Buddha Palace.
If that kid is still ignorant and dares to continue bidding with him, then! His eyes flashed coldly. (To be continued...)