At this time, Chen Xiao channeled to the king: "Young Master Wang, it is impossible for this kid to have so many first-level spirit stones of the eighth rank!"
Wang Tong's eyes lit up, his head sobered up, and he yelled: "Yes, this kid can't have so many spirit stones on his body, absolutely impossible!"
Since Wang Tong didn't hide his voice, he heard it all over the scene.
As before, the eyes of everyone looking at Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but become suspicious again.
Although Huang Xiaolong's previous performance is indeed rich and powerful, does Huang Xiaolong really have nearly one hundred million, eighth grade primary spirit stones
Nearly 100 million!
Nearly Yilingshi is enough to build the walls of a small city.
"I wonder if the son can do it now?" The auctioneer looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of suspicion.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. Under everyone's eyes, with a wave of his right hand, countless spirit stones fell out of thin air and smashed onto the auction stage. There was a constant bang, interrupting the auctioneer's voice.
When Huang Xiaolong stopped, everyone saw that there was a huge pile of spiritual stones on the auction stage. They saw that the aura of this huge pile of spiritual stones was even more amazing than the eighth-rank elementary spirit stones.
This is!
The auctioneer opened his mouth wide.
Everyone was shocked.
"Yes, this is an eighth-rank intermediate-level spirit stone, no more, no less, a total of thirty million." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice sounded.
Thirty Million Eight-Rank Intermediate Spirit Stone!
The hearts of everyone beating wildly.
For the same-grade spirit stones, the exchange rate between the higher price and the lower price is two to one.
At this time, no one spoke again.
Wang Tong sat back decadently, his crazy expression disappeared, and some were only deeply frustrated.
"Thirty Million Eighth Grade Intermediate Spirit Stone!" He muttered.
Bei Xiaomei stared at the thirty-million-eighth-rank Intermediate Spirit Stone with her beautiful eyes, and said, "A lot of pocket money!"
Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng and others are all shocked, pocket money? Huang Xiaolong was speechless.
"This is a 30-million-eighth-grade middle-level spirit stone. There is nothing wrong, right?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the auctioneer and said indifferently: "If you doubt it, you can let someone appraise it and count it."
"That's right, no need to check, no need to go!" The auctioneer waved his hand again and again, squeezing a smile.
As an auctioneer, how could he fail to recognize the authenticity of Lingshi
Huang Xiaolong went on to say calmly: "If this is the case, let's continue bidding." The reason why he suddenly took out 30 million eighth-rank intermediate spirit stones was not to show off, but to shock. Huang Xiaolong did so, undoubtedly to show everyone, as long as He will continue to bid if he is within the 60 million and eighth-level primary spirit stones. If there are no more than 60 million and eighth-level primary spirit stones on his body, then it will be useless to continue bidding.
Sure enough, when the auctioneer asked everyone to continue bidding, no one responded for a long time.
All those who wanted to bid stopped their fire as soon as they saw Huang Xiaolong's huge pile of 30-million-grade eighth grade middle-level spirit stones.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Tong's face was sometimes angry and sometimes cold, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.
This time, he just happened to bring only 60 million Grade 8 Elementary Spirit Stones with him.
Soon, a minute passed.
Seeing that no one had spoken, the auctioneer said, "If no one is bidding again, then this magnificent jade pendant will return."
"Sixty-one million eighth-rank primary spirit stones." Suddenly, a voice interrupted the auctioneer.
Everyone was in a daze, following the voice, only to see the old man in black robe sitting in the last corner of the scene, with thin cheeks and muddy eyes.
"Uncle, that old grandpa is richer than you." Bei Xiaomei blinked.
Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then shouted: "62 million eighth-rank elementary spirit stones."
The black-robed old man had no expression on his thin cheeks, and shouted, "63 million eighth-rank primary spirit stones."
"64 million!"
"65 million!"
…
Soon, the two added up to 70 million.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
Unexpectedly, the old man would cling to it.
These days, although he has transformed a lot of spirit stones, now, there are only more than 50 million eighth-rank middle-level spirit stones left. In other words, Huang Xiaolong can only get one hundred million eighth-rank first-level spirit stones.
After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong yelled: "80 million, eight-Rank primary spirit stone."
Eighty million!
Apart from shock, everyone is shocked.
The auctioneer shuddered, and his whole body was shaking.
The black-robed old man's skinny cheeks finally changed. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise. He seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly increased by 10 million, and he seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong had so many spirit stones on his body!
After the shock, everyone stared at the black-robed old man, guessing whether the old man would continue to bid with Huang Xiaolong.
"Ninety million! Eighth-Rank Elementary Spirit Stone." The black robe old man groaned and shouted.
Everyone felt a lack of oxygen in their heads, and the auctioneer shook.
"This is all the spirit stones in my body, young man, if you have more than 90 million eighth-rank elementary spirit stones, then the jade pendant is yours." The black robe old man said to Huang Xiaolong indifferently.
Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong suddenly again, but the expression on Huang Xiaolong's face was obviously loose. If that is the case, that's fine.
"Ninety-one million eighth-rank primary spirit stones." Huang Xiaolong shouted in anticipation of everyone.
The black-robed old man's eyes flickered, and his face returned to calm.
In the end, Huang Xiaolong spent 91 million eighth-Rank first-level spirit stones to buy this Hongmeng jade pendant.
When the auction sent the Magnificent Jade Pendant to Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horn Mavericks took the first step in picking up the Magnificent Jade Pendant, with a look of excitement, carefully sensing the breath and energy in the jade pen, and muttering to himself excitedly: "Guo Wu Of course it is, it really is!"
Huang Xiaolong was even more surprised when he saw this. Is this jade pendant from before the rebirth of the Golden Horn Mavericks? But it's impossible. The Golden Horn Mavericks' past lives are definitely not hell.
"Xiaolong, put away the jade pendant, go back, and I'll tell you again." Golden Horn Mavericks said to Huang Xiaolong with a solemn expression.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, then carefully put the jade pendant away.
Under the gaze of everyone on the scene, Huang Xiaolong and the others stood up and were about to leave the auction. However, when they were about to walk out of the auction site, they saw Chen Xiao walking over behind Wang Tong. The disciple of the Different Buddhism sect Huang Xiaolong and others. stop.
Wang Tong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "You are fine."
"Of course I am fine." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.
Wang Tong's eyes flashed angrily: "Do you think you can leave the world of Wangfo alive?"
"You don't need to care about this." Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.
Wang Tong smiled coldly, and was about to take Chen Xiao and the others away, but Bei Xiaomei suddenly shouted, "Stop!" Everyone was taken aback.
Wang Tong turned his head and looked at Bei Xiaomei, with a deep chill: "You are this kid's maid, you a maid dare to treat me." But when he just said this, his face suddenly changed and he looked surprised. Looking at the silver medal in Bei Xiaomei's hand, she saw that Bei Xiaomei had an extra silver medal in his hand. (To be continued (to be continued [This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@灬明冬 There is still snow].