"Two million source stones, but there are still people who increase the price." The old man from Netherworld resounded throughout the auction venue.

"Two ten million." The quasi-emperor Taotie said lazyly.

"Three hundred million." The quasi-emperor of Shin-Han was even more domineering. He added 90 million in one breath. After calling the price, he glanced at the quasi-emperor of Shin-Han. His gloomy eyes were full of provocation.

Taotie's face was instantly gloomy. He thought he could fight for several rounds, but who would have thought that the price of the slaughter was so fierce and the price was so fierce.

Bai Wu was lying on the seat, crossing his legs, looking at Taotie with a smile. His posture seemed to be saying: I have money, but I have the will to follow!

"I want it so much, it's yours." Taotie snorted coldly and gave up the photo. It was not that he had no money, but that he didn't want to spend too many source stones and life-sustaining medicines for a pill. He still had a few more pieces. Not only did this one, his mission was the final treasure: Immortal Immortal Gold.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was so playful.

"You don't want it, I want it, 310 million." Although Taotie was defeated, there were still obstacles. He was the quasi-emperor of the Ghost Beast, and his dark laughter was full of magic.

"Four hundred million." The monk didn't even look at the ghost selves, as if he didn't look at him at all.

"Are you so rich and powerful in the prehistoric world?" The cultivators of the heavens sighed, and they all stopped, putting their hands in their arms, and seriously watching the two prehistoric quasi-emperors pretending.

"We can't compare to this kind of auction."

"You said, will they start to do anything if they have a disagreement?"

Amid the discussion, many people looked at the ghost bird. If you are ignored by the monk, you will be very angry.

The ghost was leisurely and drank on his own. He ignored the ignorance of the sage, but instead smiled sly.

Seeing this, Jung-shi realized that he had been cheated. Gui Wu had not planned to bid for the Eight-Secret Pill since the beginning. The reason for this was nothing more than asking him to spend more money.

For a moment, Jean-shi's face turned extremely cold.

Ghost Gun is not a vegetarian. He will not be afraid of cultivation regardless of the level of cultivation.

The two quasi-emperors' auras confronted each other, making the atmosphere of Netherworld Pavilion solidify.

"Try, start fighting." The thin old man beside Ye Chen whispered, and he knew that he was also a master who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Ye Chen said nothing, holding the table with one hand and holding his chin, and fingers with the other, knocking on the table boredly. His eyes were swinging left and right, and he was glimpsing the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world with Zhoutian.

He discovered that there was a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world with the strongest desire for the eight-line life-extending golden elixir.

That quasi-emperor was not a quasi-emperor, nor was it a quasi-emperor of Jinni.

After a glimpse, Ye Chen was shocked to realize that the bottom line of the Jinqiu Quasi Emperor for the Life-Suppressing Pill was actually one billion source stones. In other words, the auction of this Eight-Screen Pill would definitely not be able to be photographed without one billion source stones. Although the awesomeness of the silhouette, his bottom line was only five hundred million source stones.

"The life span is not much, no wonder there is a bottom line of one billion." Ye Chen thought to himself, and he could see that the life span of the golden elixir was infinitely close to the end. Continuing to extend the life span is a life-saving straw.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zi's words rang out, "410 million."

In one sentence, Jeongba couldn't help but look sideways, abandon the ghost silence, and stare at the golden silence.

"I want the Eight-Search Life-Sustaining Pill, too." Jin Qiyou smiled.

"That depends on whether you have this ability." Jung-sneered, "You are ninety million."

"Five hundred million." Jin Qi was not afraid and came to greet him.

The eyes of Shiwu narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you can add it." Old Man Youming said lightly.

Jue Wu took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the urge to increase the price, and a sentence broke out between his teeth, "This pill belongs to him."

"In this way, I thanked Emperor Bai." Jin Qi laughed and thought.

"But there is an additional price." The old man from Netherworld moved his eyes away from the throne and looked down at the bottom. When he swept over Ye Chen, he stopped for another second.

Don’t say, when he saw it, Ye Chenzhen raised his hand, “510 million, 90 million, 600 million.”

"Are you crazy?" the thin old man couldn't help but curse.

"Seventy-five million."

"Why are you adding it up?"

"800 million."

"Damn, I didn't take medicine!"

"Ninety-five million."

Ye Chen and the thin old man, you talk without stopping, just like crosstalk, without any sense of incongruity. The funny thing is that every time the thin old man says, Ye Chen adds 100 million.

The people present, their mouths were open, and they had not closed for a long time.

At this moment, Nether Palace was extremely quiet.

All eyes, without exception, were focused on them, especially on Ye Chen, whom? No one else raised the price, what should you add? You didn't even have to talk to him. If someone said, do you add 100 million yuan, is it because you burned more money or is it because your brain was flooded.

At this moment, even the old man from Netherworld was a little confused.

He has hosted so many auctions, and it is the most bizarre game today. He bids against himself and adds up to 100 million yuan. This is the situation, your family has a mine! Your family is making money!

Everyone was watching, Ye Chen was still in the same position, as if he was fine.

Look at the thin old man, he was already burying his head with his hands in his arms and swears secretly that he would not say anything more. He said, Ye Chen added 100 million. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and died suddenly on the spot.

Today, he really saw what urinary nature is. He hasn't seen this person for eight thousand years.

The most ugly face is the quasi-emperor of Jinniu, with his golden eyes staring at Ye Chen.

"I have money, can't I add it?" Ye Chen said in a panic.

"It's true." Jin Qi sneered, his eyes were scarlet, violent and bloodthirsty, and his face was as ferocious as an evil ghost. Just looking at it, it was particularly creepy.

"What's the origin of this kid? I'm just looking for the right one to go to the emperor."

"It was the quasi-emperor of Qiongqi before, but now it is the quasi-emperor of Jinqi. Two hundred million has become 900 million, which is enough to be urinary."

"No matter who it is, you're doing it beautifully."

The discussion started again, and the monks in the heavens were so happy.

"Fellow Daoist, you can add it." The old man from Netherworld swept to the quasi-emperor of Jinni.

"Billion." Jin Qi gritted his teeth.

"It's still the senior who is rich, but I'm convinced." Ye Chen sighed, with regret on his face.

His expression made the monks of the heavens twitch. He had obviously cheated hundreds of millions of source stones, but he was still like this. Is this a confusing person?

The one who wants to go crazy the most is Jinniu. Although he captured the eight-line life-extending golden elixir, he was so angry that he was heartbroken. After a while, hundreds of millions of source stones were gone. The ancient world had money, but he couldn't help but do this. All of this was because of Ye Chen, whose murderous intent towards Ye Chen had penetrated into his soul.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but the quasi-emperor in the prehistoric world was gloating. Without thinking, another great enemy was solved and spent a billion source stones. The auction of immortal immortal gold behind would be at a disadvantage.

This time, they have to thank Ye Chen again.

"I said, do you really have 900 million source stones?" The thin old man poked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled but didn't say anything, and just drank quietly. The source stone did not have 900 million, but if other treasures were added, it would be hard to say.

Not to mention anything else, the Chaos Cauldron was cast by Daluo divine iron, which blends with the chaotic energy and holds the character Dunjia Tian. Since its formation, I don’t know how many magic weapons and magic weapons I have swallowed, let alone 900 million, 90 billion is worth.

If Jin Ni hadn't had a bottom line of only one billion, he would have been at the death.

Awesome!

The cultivators from all over the world gave Ye Chen a thumbs up again, blatantly hiding the prehistoric world. They did have a good nature. If they had no choice, they would not dare to do this. If the other party did not follow him, it would be a big loss. Although the eight-line life-renewing golden elixir is precious, it is definitely worth a billion source stones.

Among them, there are a few people who look at Ye Chen with the most admiration.

Those are all nurseries installed in the Netherworld Continent, and their function is to raise prices.

But what is embarrassing is that they are not as direct as Ye Chen's visit this time.

If you want to be a child care provider, Ye Chen is really a shame. It’s not their turn to take action. Ye Chen will do it alone, and it will be useless to deal with them.

The auction continues and the climax continues.

However, there was a strange phenomenon in this auction, that is, whenever the auction participated by the Honghuang would always jump out to make trouble, and the money was very rich and the price offered was so great that people were worried. More than a dozen quasi-emperors in the Honghuang were cheated by him one by one.

That god is Ye Chen.

That's right, he came to shoot real hot, but he also came to make trouble, so he couldn't stand the prehistoric bid.

Because he, the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world, had to spend more money every time they made a move, and they participated in not few auctions, but they had never been so difficult to buy a treasure like today.

"Kill, kill, kill." More than a dozen quasi-emperors gritted their teeth and made their teeth clatter, and their gloomy eyes were covered with blood.

If the eyes could kill someone, Ye Chen would die more than 10,000 times.

If they hadn't taken into account the Netherworld Continent, they would have killed them long ago.

"It is a price to take away the treasure from my Tiantian auction." Ye Chen was calm on the surface, but sneered in his heart.

The monks in the heavens kept grinning, giving Ye Chen's thumbs up and observing silently for the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world. After finally coming to participate in an auction, they met such a pit god. They did not kill the cultivators in the heavens, but only caught the pit of the prehistoric world, and fought for the pit of death.

At this moment, if Ye Chen is not a child caregiver, he would believe it.

Even the old man from Netherworld believed it and sent his family several times to determine whether this guy was a child care provider. If so, he would give him some bonus after the auction.

Such talents are so fucking capable.

"Be careful, be careful when you shoot the real fire, the prehistoric world will also cause trouble." The thin old man reminded.

"Then let them have fun in advance." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.

On the stage, the old man from Youming coughed dryly and took the goods again. It was a copper furnace, which can be used as a magic tool and an alchemy furnace. The gold light is shining, and the material for casting it is also a special divine iron.

Once the copper furnace was taken out, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance.

His expression could not escape the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world, and were just waiting to trick Ye Chen? But he had to stare at Ye Chen at all times. Seeing the flashing light in Ye Chen's eyes, he was sure that Ye Chen wanted to ask for this copper furnace.

But how could they know that Ye Chen did it on purpose and deliberately made a show. His acting skills were always online, and he was also a movie star.

Everything is to prepare for shooting real fire.

We have to make the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world clear in advance. When they are shooting the real fire, they will be hindered.

That's what he did back then, and almost got crazy about Hua Tiandu.
Chapter completed!