Soon, the price of 100,000 Liuyun rose to 300,000 top-quality treasure crystals, and the number of bidders decreased greatly, but there were still several voices competing for them.

In an ordinary private room, there were more than a dozen disciples from Medicine King Valley. Now the one who bids is Na Qi Xiao.

This man's face was solemn, with 340,000 top-quality treasure crystals approaching the limit. If the opponent snatches it again, he can only give up.

"Thirty-eight thousand!"

Qi Xiao gritted his teeth and directly quoted his final bottom line price. The opponent suddenly fell silent. The man was stunned and then showed surprise in his eyes. It seemed that the other party was almost at the limit, and this price was likely to stop following up.

Time passed quickly, and it was so long in the sensation of Qi Xiao.

"The guests in the No. 17 box offer 380,000 top-quality treasure crystals, and if there is no fellow Taoist bid, this treasure will belong to the guests in the No. 17 box."

The auctioneer's voice came from outside, and Qi Xiao suddenly relaxed his heart and smiled on his face.

Since the auction has been underway, he has roughly figured out the rules. Generally, no one has bid for it now, and 100,000 Liuyun is his.

Spending 380,000 top-quality treasure crystals is almost ruined, but in his opinion, it is worth it!

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Qi Xiao for winning the treasure!"

"Senior brother has 100,000 streams in his hand, which is like a tiger adding wings!"

"In the future, I will rely on my senior brother to take care of you."

The disciples of Medicine King Valley around them spoke one after another.

Qi Xiao smiled all over his face, but at this moment, the sudden sound made him stunned, "400,000."

There was a slight commotion in the auction hall, and it was obvious that someone took action at the last moment, which surprised the monks participating in the auction.

At the auction stand, the cold-faced auctioneer also had a slight look, but he did not show any strange colors, saying, "The guest at the No. 8 VIP Room offers 400,000 best treasure crystals."

Qi Xiao's face was as deep as water, and his body trembled slightly due to anger. He felt the pity and ridicule of several disciples from Medicine King Valley who had not had a good relationship on weekdays. At this moment, the anger became stronger and stronger!

But 380,000 top-quality treasure crystals are already all his wealth, and even if he wants to fight for it, he is still powerless.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that!

"Senior brother, it seems... it seems to be that person." A close friend next to him suddenly stuttered.

Qi Xiao was already in a gloomy mood, and he felt even more bored when he heard this, and scolded him, "Who is it? Tell me directly!"

"Yu Mo."

The simple name made the box suddenly quiet, and there were even disciples of the Medicine King Sect, with fear in their eyes.

Not long ago, they witnessed the arrival of the sect Qinglin Ancestor and intimidated the Black Demon City with their own eyes. When they were full of excitement, they suddenly felt the storm and the Demon King Boli and Mo Yu took action one after another, leaving the Ancestor Qinglin absent.

Even on the way to the auction, they could still notice countless fingers and fingers, including ridicule and sneer. But now they are forced to do so, in the Black Devil City, they are really proud and domineering, so they can only speed up their pace and endure silently, and they are full of anger in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, I could meet Yu Mo as soon as I attended the auction. Did he be unintentional or wanted to step on them again? For a moment, everyone was frightened, but the anger became stronger and stronger.

After all, as their identities, they are highly respected on weekdays, and have never been bullied like this!

After Qi Xiao was stunned, his eyes flashed quickly. He turned his head slightly and looked at the only seat in the private room. The young man who was silent from beginning to end showed expectation.

"Senior Brother Jiaoshi, what do you think about this?"

His voice exuded a sense of respect.

In the private room, a group of disciples from Medicine King Valley turned around and looked.

Jiaoshi frowned slightly. He was the third in the Qingdan list of Medicine King Valley. He showed super talent in both alchemy and cultivation. He had a high opinion of himself. Even when facing the first place in the Qingdan list, he had no awe.

Because he knew that he was younger than them, he could completely suppress them in a few years. Most of the best people of the younger generation of the external sect were not seen by a few.

Just so happens that he can value it is Ximen Jueyi, the fourth peak of the Great Free Taibai Sword Sect!

After the incident of Qinglin's ancestor being forced to retreat, Jiaoshi was shocked, but at the first moment he tried to find out what he wanted from other sword sect cultivators.

The first place in the Earth Sword List, summoning 60,000 sword tomb sword shadows, easily crushing Ximen Jueyi... Although he was unwilling to admit it, Jiaoshi knew that at least at the moment, he was not qualified to compete with Mo Yu.

But he was unable to defeat him from the level of cultivation, Jiaoshi didn't mind, so he suppressed his limelight first. So, under the many gazes, his eyes gradually became brighter, and he slowly said: "Sword Sect Yumo, it's too much, I will work with you to suppress him once, how about it?"

Although the disciples of Medicine King Valley had no fond of Mo Yu, they had no doubt about his strength. Thinking of being able to suppress this powerful existence among their peers, they couldn't help but show excitement.

"We all listen to Senior Brother Jiaoshi!"

"Mo Yu is really arrogant. No matter how rich he is, can he still have more treasure crystals than my brothers!"

"This time, in front of the monks of all forces, he must be faced with severe face."

Jiao Shi smiled slightly, and a sense of confidence in manipulating everything surged in his heart. His fear of Mo Yu also dissipated a lot. "Junior Brother Qi Xiao, continue to quote, we have settled this one hundred thousand Liuyun!"

Qi Xiao said yes, took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement, turned around and whispered, "Forty-five thousand top-quality treasure crystals!" The voice penetrated the box and spread from afar. With Jiaoshi and others supporting him, his confidence naturally increased.

In the VIP room, Mo Yu frowned without any trace. According to his observation, the monks in the No. 17 box should be unable to bid anymore. Unexpectedly, they could still make moves, and they raised 50,000 top-quality treasure crystals at one time.

But soon, he returned to his calmness and said lightly: "Five hundred thousand."

As soon as the voice fell, the No. 17 box immediately bid, "Five hundred and fifty thousand."

Mo Yu had a bad premonition in his heart, but he paused and said, "Six hundred thousand."

This is all the best treasure crystals he can come up with.

The auction hall was even more uproar at this moment. For some reason, it caused such fierce competition between the two monks, bringing 100,000 Liuyun to such a high price. At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the No. 17 box, which relieved their confusion.

"Yu Mo, I have settled for these 100,000 Liuyuns in the Medicine King Valley. I will give out 700,000 top-quality treasure crystals."

This person said this was naturally the pepper stone. This person seized Mo Yu's slight pause before and judged that he had reached the limit. He directly increased the price by 100,000 yuan, and even pointed out the identities of both parties, which was to completely embarrass him and humiliate him in front of many monks!

Many monks suddenly realized that it was a personal grudge, and their eyes turned to VIP Room No. 8, and there was a little more strangeness.

Forced the Ancestor Qinglin of Medicine King Gu, and in a blink of an eye, someone will openly fall on your face. Let's see how you deal with it? If you are suppressed in shame, even though you are competing for financial resources, you will also lose face.

Room No. 1 is a VIP monk from the trading company. He is never open to the public and is quite mysterious in the Black Devil City.

But now, in this VIP room, there are several monks sitting.

The one with a one-horned head and a look of contempt on his face was the Demon King Bore.

Opposite him was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender body and a long dress with extremely exquisite cuts. She was as beautiful as a goddess in myth, with skin as snow, and her facial features were perfect. However, her expression was too cold, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes. Coupled with the pressure that filled her body, she invisibly made her feel a little more distant and difficult to touch.

The Demon King Bolie picked up the teacup and sneered: "If the human race's juniors are all idiots who only seek for a moment of speed, our race will not be too far away to return to the ground and restore the ancient glory!"

The girl glanced at him and suddenly said, "Tell Yumo and let him continue to bid."

puff!

The Demon King Bolie sprayed out a mouthful of tea, coughed violently, his face turned red, and his eyes seemed to be indescribable.

"What is Uncle Bolie looking at?"

"Ah? It's nothing. I just look at my little princess. I seem to be getting more and more beautiful recently." The Demon King Boleh explained in a hurry.

But as he spoke, the girl withdrew her gaze, still cold, without leaving him any face.

The demons in the box lowered their heads tightly, not daring to see the embarrassment of Demon King Bolie. They knew how cruel and terrifying this Demon King, who had a helpless smile, was not in front of the girl!

Mo Yu frowned and his face looked a little gloomy. He really didn't expect that the monks in the box No. 17 were actually the monks in the Medicine King Valley. No wonder they refused to give up the price. At this moment, he was naturally angry in his heart when he was provoked by the front, but he soon shook his head slightly and his expression gradually calmed down.

Since he opened his mouth to reveal his identity, it is obvious that no matter how many treasure crystals are, the monks in Medicine King Valley will follow him, otherwise he will be slapped in the face and face.

In this way, even if Mo Yu mortgaged his own treasure and finally getting the 100,000 Liuyun, it would definitely be a terrifying price, which is not in his own interests.

Besides, although the Hundred Thousand Liuyun is a bit attractive to him, it is not irreplaceable. You can bid for other treasures next.

When Mo Yu decided to give up the auction, the door of the VIP room was suddenly knocked gently. Shu Huan, the manager of the trading bank, immediately pushed the door and walked in, bowing: "Fellow Daoist Yumo, please continue to bid... No matter how much the final transaction price, my trading bank will only charge fellow Daoist 400,000 top-quality treasure crystals."

When he first received the notice, he was dizzy and didn't know what was going on, but no one would explain it to him. Even though he was confused, he had to do it. After careful consideration, he came up with the above statement.

The mysterious boss rarely interferes in transactions and always ensures fairness in the auction. Today, he made an exception to help Yu Mo. The shock caused by Shu Huan’s manager can be imagined. Therefore, in his voice, he became a little more awe.

Mo Yu did not show joy, but frowned, "What the hell is going on?"

Shu Huan smiled bitterly, "What is the reason? Maybe fellow Taoist Yumo knows more clearly. I just follow the instructions and do things. Fellow Taoist please don't make things difficult for me."

Seeing that he was not a fake, Mo Yu withdrew his gaze and was unexplained. He was unwilling to accept it, but he was really disgusted with the face of the monks in Medicine King Valley. So after pondering for a moment, he said, "In this way, I'll thank you for me."

He turned around, looked at the auction hall, paused again, and slowly said, "One million."

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