"A small gourd, so valuable?" There was a commotion in the Netherworld Pavilion.

"You guys, you're going to burn more money!" The thin old man glanced at Ye Chen, grinned and ticked.

"Rich." Ye Chen shrugged casually.

"This is a fake, impeccable." The thin old man gave a thumbs up.

"Interesting." The corner of the Qiongqi quasi-emperor opposite, his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Ye Chen with a pair of gloomy eyes with a playful look. He wanted to see Ye Chen's true appearance, but what he embarrassingly was that with his quasi-emperor's vision, he could not see through it, and what he saw was just a blur.

This made him feel deeply interested in Ye Chen.

Not only he could not see through it, but also the quasi-emperor level present, including the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world and the old man from the Netherworld, were also unable to see through it. He only knew that Ye Chen was very strange, and his secret technique was concealed, and he could not see through it.

"Fellow Taoists from the prehistoric times can also increase the price." The old man from Netherworld said indifferently.

"Add." Qiongqi's quasi-emperor smiled faintly, "Fifty million."

hiss!

The words of Qiongqi quasi-emperor made the already turbulent Nether Palace suddenly gasp. I thought that Ye Chen's addition of five million in one breath would be enough to be bold, but I never thought that this person was even more ruthless and without bargaining, he added 20 million at a time, and was rich and powerful.

"Being rich means being willful!" Sighs came one after another.

"I haven't seen yet how precious that little gourd is, so many people snatch it."

"Is it possible to control people who are stupid and have more money?"

"This fellow Taoist, how rich!" Ye Chen smiled at Qiongqi's Quasi-Emperor.

"Money is an external object. If you want to play like this, I will have fun with you." The quasi-emperor of Qiongqi smiled and lay on the seat with a leisurely look and rich. His family has money. He is a dignified clan and a giant in the prehistoric era. The clan had a great emperor in the ages. It has been millions of years since then. Even if you save a source stone a year, it will be millions, and tens of millions of yuan. In this way, you will be rich and have a deep foundation.

"Money is an external object, there is nothing wrong with it." Ye Chen smiled.

"But even more." Qiongqi's quasi-emperor laughed and slandered, ignoring others and only looking at Ye Chen.

"Add it, no, it's true. If you want to play, you can play with you for 90 million."

"I... puff." The sound of vomiting wine was filled with pieces, and they were shocked by Ye Chen. Even the Great Saint-level, they could hear it, and they were really shocking.

"What's the origin of this guy? Do you have a mine at home?"

"Your family still lacks a guardian." The thin old man pulled Ye Chen, sure that he was a rich man, and he dared to compete with the prehistoric clan's financial resources. He thought about it and knew that there was a mine at home.

"If your true fire is sold, I will pay a high price." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Stop making trouble, I'm not really angry." The thin old man said, covering his lower abdomen, and then subconsciously sat down to the side. He was extremely sure that Ye Chen could see through the secrets in his sea of ​​elixir.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting." Qiongqi smiled a little gloomy across the street.

"Don't be timid, keep going!" This time, Ye Chen lay down on the seat, took a ring, put it on his thumb, turned it leisurely, and looked at the opposite side with a smile.

Qiongqi quasi-emperor is rich, and he also has a lot of money.

None of these matters. What is important is that he can calculate the bottom line of the Qiongqi quasi-emperor, otherwise he would not have increased the price like this. He is determined to win the Purple Gold Gourd. Even if he can't take pictures, he has to cheat the Qiongqi quasi-emperor. Don't he want to show off? I asked you to pretend enough, don't you want to shoot the Immortal Immortal Gold? Then I will give you some blood in advance.

Looking at Qiongqi's Quasi-Emperor again, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chen ignored this and was rarely seen in the auction venue with the Emperor Huang, and he would not be punished.

"Fellow Daoist Qiongqi, you can also increase the price." Old Man Youming said lightly.

"Add to him, nine million." Qiongqi snorted coldly.

"I just added 20 million in one breath. Why did this turn nine million? Fellow Taoist feel a little lack of confidence! Or did you not bring enough money?" Ye Chen was very leisurely, and said slowly. He took off his fingers, first breathed, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"If you have a kind of thing, you will continue to add, and I have some money." Qiongqi sneered.

"Okay, that's all I'm waiting for. Who doesn't have to go with his grandson." Ye Chen was in a flash and twisted his neck fiercely, "Ninety-nine millions are big, ninety-nine millions, one hundred and eighty-nine millions."

Wow……!

After hearing Ye Chen's words, the thin old man beside him subconsciously covered his chest, and his heart was thumping. The more money he had, it was his willfulness. If it were him, even if he had so much money, he would not have such great courage. Even if he had such great courage, he would not have such much money.

Even he is like this, and most of the other photographers are tugging at the corner of their mouths.

At this moment, the cultivators in the heavens looked at Ye Chen as if they were looking at gods. This was not auctioned, right? Whose money is more money? One hundred and nine million source stones is a huge mountain! Not to mention the Great Sage and the Holy King, even at the quasi-emperor level, they can't cover them.

Is this my child care in Nether Palace?

On the stage, even the old man Youming was not very calm. He was sure that he was not his nurse. His nurse in Youming Pavilion did not have such courage and would not increase the price like this.

"One hundred and nine million! This little gourd is really a treasure?"

"Depending on the price, no one believes it if you don't know."

"That may be possible. It's not safe. It was the man who deliberately made trouble for the prehistoric world. If he didn't follow his grandson, he would be a loss. He was a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world and had to fight for his face."

After silence, the voices of people are like the sea of ​​tides, one wave pressing over another.

Given that the price has increased so much, everyone present has re-examined the purple gold gourd to determine whether it has been misleading, otherwise, I am really sorry for the price.

Of course, more people are watching Ye Chen.

However, their vision is too low and they can't see through Ye Chen's true appearance

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful." The former defeated Jeong and Taotie smiled a little gloating, especially when they saw Qiongqi's cold face, they were really happy. They were all alliances in wartime, but at this auction, they were competitors.

Indeed, Qiongqi's face was indeed gloomy and scary.

"But add it." The old man from Netherworld glanced at Qiongqi.

"Who doesn't have the grandson with whom?" Ye Chen was very conscious and added a sentence to the old man Youming.

This guy was still wiping his ring, and it was shiny, as if the 180,000 yuan was just a small fight and it didn't matter at all. His expression made the photographers present unable to help but cast a deep look: It's okay to pretend.

"Two million." Qiongqi was furious and shouted like thunder.

"Okay! I'm scared, I'm a grandson." Ye Chen simply gave up the filming in one sentence. It would be impossible to not give up the filming. He is rich, but 200 million is his limit. Even if he wants it, he can't keep up. Besides, 200 million Yuanshi is also Qiongqi's bottom line.

Let’s talk about grandson, he is very open-minded.

He is a prehistoric clan, a person from the prehistoric era. In terms of seniority, he has been away from him for millions of years. If he is lower than him, he will be lower than him. What's the big deal? He is thick-skinned and it's okay.

This is a talent!

The thin old man stroked his beard, and the monks present all looked serious and thought that Ye Chen was just running out to make trouble, and the legendary shit stirring stick said that he was.

However, this mess is so terrifying and exciting.

Can it not be exciting? It took two out of five steps and killed 200 million source stones in Qiongqi. Even if it was a prehistoric clan, it would not be able to bear it. You must know that Qiongqi quasi-emperor was carrying a mission this time.

The other quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world all laughed again, laughing happily.

Although Ye Chen's operation tricked Qiongqi, he helped them. The money he brought when he came was almost the same. With such a complete operation, Qiongqi lost 200 million, and most of the time he had no chance of the immortal immortal gold.

To put it bluntly, Ye Chen helped them get rid of a strong enemy.

Let’s look at Qiongqi again. That face is no longer a face, it is more ferocious than an evil ghost. The quasi-emperor-level murderous intent pointed at Ye Chen. If it weren’t for the chaos, he would kill and chop Ye Chen.

"Fellow Taoist, are there no one in Youming bullying me?" Old Man Youming snorted coldly.

After the words came, the pressure of the old man Youming also appeared, erasing the murderous intent of Qiongqi's quasi-emperor.

Qiongqi snorted coldly, and he really didn't take it anymore.

However, his murderous intent towards Ye Chen was naked, and he had already locked in Ye Chen. He secretly swore that he would capture Ye Chen alive after the auction. He had already thought about how to make him worse than death.

Ye Chen disagreed.

The great Emperor Chu, a ruthless man who had killed the emperor, had never seen any scenes before. He was not scared. With quasi-imperial soldiers to help with the battle, even if he could not fight Qiongqi, it would be fine to escape, and who would be afraid of whom.

The auction continues!

The old man from Youming coughed dryly, took up the purple gold gourd, and took another item. It was a small golden tower with nine divine beads inlaid with golden light. The person below looked at it and his eyes were shining.

It is the Holy King's Soldier, and even the previous Red Rainbow Sword.

All present were old people. It was obvious that this small tower was not as extraordinary as the Great Sage, but its material was divine material. If it was integrated into its natal magic weapon, its power would definitely be extraordinary.

The auction started instantly, and a small tower caused crazy robbery.

The auction hit another climax. In just a few moments, it had already sold at a sky-high price of 50 million yuan. Moreover, the price was still increasing all the way, and many quasi-emperors participated.

However, the quasi-emperor in the prehistoric world still closed his eyes and rested.

Although the small tower is extraordinary, it is difficult to see their magical eyes. What they really want is the immortal immortal gold. For the sake of the heavenly magical material, they will not waste a source stone and wait for the finale.

In the corner, Ye Chen held his chin with both hands and looked bored.

Although he wanted to Xiaota, he was not ready to take action, so he had to leave money to shoot the real hot spot.

As for the previous little purple gold gourd, he could only say regret. Qiongqi locked him, but he didn't locked him. He thought to snatch him up, and he had to ask the king for help in this matter.

"It must be done." Ye Chen put his hands in his arms and thought to himself.

"Come on, drink." The thin old man was happy and poured wine for him. Not to mention anything else, he said that Ye Chen killed Qiongqi's majesty, which was worthy of his likeness, and it was really enjoyable to see.
Chapter completed!