At this time, Chen Xiao said to Wang Tongtong: "Young Master Wang, there is no way this kid has so many eighth-grade primary spirit stones on his body!"
Wang Tong's eyes lit up, his head suddenly came to his senses, and he shouted: "That's right, it's impossible for this kid to have so many spiritual stones on his body, absolutely impossible!"
Since Wang Tong did not conceal his voice, the entire scene heard it. ￠￡，
Just like before, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong with suspicion.
Although Huang Xiaolong has indeed shown himself to be rich and powerful before, does Huang Xiaolong really have nearly 100 million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones in his body
Nearly 100 million!
Nearly 100 million spirit stones are enough to build the wall of a small city.
"I wonder if you can do it now, sir?" The auctioneer looked at Huang Xiaolong with doubt.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. In front of everyone's eyes, he waved his right hand and countless spiritual stones fell out of the air and hit the auction table. There was a loud bang, interrupting the auctioneer's voice.
When Huang Xiaolong stopped, everyone saw that there was a huge pile of spiritual stones on the auction table. The spiritual energy of this huge pile of spiritual stones was even more amazing than the eighth-grade primary spiritual stones.
This is!
The auctioneer's mouth dropped open.
Everyone was shocked.
"That's right, this is an eighth-grade mid-level spiritual stone, no more, no less, a total of 30 million." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice sounded.
Thirty million eighth-grade intermediate spirit stones!
Everyone's hearts were beating wildly.
For spiritual stones of the same grade, the exchange rate between the higher price and the lower price is two to one. If 30 million eighth-grade intermediate spiritual stones are exchanged for eighth-grade preliminary spiritual stones, then it will be 60 million!
This time, no one spoke again.
Wang Tong sat back dejectedly, the crazy look on his face disappeared, leaving only deep frustration.
"Thirty million eighth-grade intermediate spiritual stones!" he murmured.
Bei Xiaomei stared at the 30 million eighth-grade mid-level spiritual stones with bright eyes and said: "A lot of pocket money!"
Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng and others were all stunned, pocket money? Huang Xiaolong was speechless.
"This is 30 million eighth-grade mid-level spiritual stones. It can't be wrong, right?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the auctioneer. Indifferently said: "If you have doubts, you can have someone identify and count them."
"That's right, no need to inspect it, no need, no need!" The auctioneer waved his hand repeatedly. Squeezing a smile.
As an auctioneer, how could he not recognize the authenticity of the spirit stone
Huang Xiaolong then said calmly: "In that case, let's continue bidding." The reason why he took out 30 million eighth-grade mid-level spiritual stones at once was not to show off, but to shock. By doing this, Huang Xiaolong undoubtedly showed everyone that as long as he is within the 60 million eighth-grade preliminary spiritual stone, then he will continue to bid. If the other bidders do not have more than 60 million eighth-grade preliminary spiritual stone, , then it is useless to continue bidding.
Sure enough, when the auctioneer asked everyone to continue bidding. No one answered for a long time.
All those who wanted to bid stopped their bidding as soon as they saw Huang Xiaolong’s huge pile of thirty million eighth-grade intermediate spirit stones.
Sitting on the sand, Wang Tong's face was sometimes angry, sometimes cold, and his eyes flickered with murderous intent.
This time, he happened to only have 60 million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones with him.
Soon, a minute passed.
Seeing that no one spoke, the auctioneer said, "If no one bids again, then this Hongmeng Jade Pendant will be returned."
"Sixty-one million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones." Suddenly. A voice interrupted the auctioneer.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. They followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was the old man in black robe sitting in the last corner of the scene. The old man's cheeks were thin and his eyes were cloudy.
"Uncle, that old man is richer than you." Bei Xiaomei said with a wink.
Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then shouted: "Sixty-two million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones."
The black-robed old man's skinny face was expressionless as he shouted: "Sixty-three million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones."
"Sixty-four million!"
"Sixty-five million!"
…
Soon, the two of them added up to 70 million.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
Unexpectedly, the old man refused to let go.
these days. Although he has transformed a lot of spiritual stones, now, there are only more than 50 million eighth-grade intermediate spiritual stones left. In other words, Huang Xiaolong can only get 100 million eighth-grade preliminary spiritual stones.
After thinking for a while, Huang Xiaolong shouted: "Eighty million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones."
Eighty million!
Everyone was shocked and regretful.
The auctioneer shuddered and his whole body trembled.
The expression on the skinny cheeks of the old man in black robe finally changed. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a surprised expression. He seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly added ten million, and also seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong had so many spirit stones on his body!
After everyone was shocked, they stared at the old man in black robe, wondering whether the old man would continue bidding with Huang Xiaolong.
"Ninety million! Eighth-grade primary spirit stone." The old man in black robe pondered for a moment and shouted.
Everyone's heads felt like they were lacking oxygen, and the auctioneer was shaking.
"This is all the spiritual stones in my body. Young man, if you have more than 90 million eighth-grade primary spiritual stones, then that jade pendant will be yours." The old man in black robe said calmly to Huang Xiaolong.
Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong again, but Huang Xiaolong's face was obviously relaxed. If that was the case, that would be great.
"Ninety-one million eighth-grade primary spirit stones." Huang Xiaolong shouted as everyone waited in anticipation.
The eyes of the old man in black robe flashed, and his expression returned to calm.
In the end, Huang Xiaolong spent 91 million eighth-grade primary spirit stones to buy the Hongmeng Jade Pendant.
When the auction sent the Hongmeng Jade Pendant to Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn Mavericks picked up the Hongmeng Jade Pendant first, with an excited look on his face. He carefully sensed the aura and energy in the jade pendant, and said to himself excitedly: "Sure enough, it is. It really is!"
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he felt even more strange. Could it be that this jade pendant belonged to the golden-horned calf before he was reincarnated? But it's impossible. The golden-horned calf's previous life was definitely not hell.
"Xiaolong, put the jade pendant away and I'll tell you when you go back." The golden-horned calf said to Huang Xiaolong with a solemn expression.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, and then carefully put away the jade pendant.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, Huang Xiaolong and others stood up and were about to leave the auction. However, when they were about to leave the auction site, they saw Chen Xiao walking over behind Wang Tong. The Yifo Sect disciples took Huang Xiaolong and others stop.
Wang Tong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "You are fine."
"Of course I'm fine." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.
Wang Tong's eyes flashed with anger: "Do you think you can leave the great world of Wang Buddha alive?"
"You don't need to care about this." Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.
Wang Tong smiled coldly and was about to leave with Chen Xiao and others, but Bei Xiaomei suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Everyone was stunned.
Wang Tong turned around and looked at Bei Xiaomei with a chill: "You must be this boy's maid, how dare you, a maid, to treat me." But as soon as he said this, his face suddenly changed and he looked at her in shock. The silver medal in Bei Xiaomei's hand. I didn't know when Bei Xiaomei had a silver medal in her hand. (To be continued.)