"thirty million!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, jumping from 20 million to 30 million, and directly rising by 10 million, which immediately attracted attention.

It was a tall and thin figure, wearing a blue cloak, unable to see his face, only a pair of sharp-edged eyes that made people afraid to look directly.

"Forty million!"

At the second-floor box, a casual young man's voice immediately followed, as if he was careless but determined to win.

The originally boiling venue calmed down slightly, and it was clear that 40 million crystals were no longer a price that ordinary people could bear.

In front of the auction stage, the red dress was smiling and Yanran, and she saw a slender hand gently touch the Changhong Sun Sword in front of her.

In an instant, the body of this ancient **** soldier's sword burst out with brilliant brilliance. If the red clouds are flowing, the red is dripping, and the meaning of the vast cover is like a wave.

The red dress is showing the power of this ancient **** soldier.

Sure enough, many people were jealous!

The man in the blue cloak stared at the Changhong Sun Slashing Sword with his eyes, and the greed and desire within it could not be suppressed, and finally flashed a stern word: "50 million!"

"Sixty million!"

I saw that random voice in Box No. 20 followed without hesitation.

The eyes of the man in the blue cloak suddenly became fierce, but when he thought that this was the Hongchen Auction House, he finally turned into a touch of unwillingness and depression.

"The noble guest in Box No. 20 bid 60 million Shenjing! Is there any other noble guest bidding?"

"Everyone can see the power of this Changhong Sun Slashing Sword. If you miss it, it would be a pity!"

The red fascinating voice sounded.

"This is the first time for 60 million Shenjing!"

"The second time for 60 million Shenjing!"

"The Sixty Million God Crystal..."

"Seventy million!!"

Suddenly, another voice came from the second-floor box, but it came from box nine.

This voice is deep and powerful, giving people a sense of power.

"Box Nine 70 million once!"

The red shirt immediately said loudly.

"Ha ha."

In Box No. 20, there was a chuckle at this moment, as if interested.

"One hundred million."

Immediately afterwards, guests in Box 20 gave such a price.

The red eyes suddenly brightened!

Many people in the entire first floor auction hall were speechless at the moment.

One hundred million crystals!

Really rich!

What is the origin of the people in box 20?

Will the one in Box 9 continue to bid?

"One hundred million crystals at once!"

"One hundred million crystals twice!"

"One hundred million crystals three times! Transaction!"

With the red auction hammer falling, it represents the final word.

"Congratulations to the guest in Box No. 20 for taking the Changhong Sun Sword!"

"Then look at the second lot..."

The familiar red continues to start the process.

Inside the No. 7 box.

Ye Wuque calmly looked at everything below.

Although he participated in the auction house not many times, it was also quite a lot. The situation of spending thousands of dollars here is everywhere, which is normal.

The purpose of his coming this time is naturally only to descend the soul of the third life, as long as he has the ambition, he will get it.

Of course, if there is any surprise, Ye Wuqian will not refuse.

Time began to pass, one by one auction items were taken out.

However, compared to the first ancient magic weapon, it is naturally much worse.

But all the things that were taken out were not sold out, regardless of the price, they were eventually taken away.

This alone proves that these auction items are all high-quality goods, and indirectly proves the high standards of Hongchen Auction House.

In the box, Ye Wuque waited quietly, neither rushing nor impatient.

"The following is the thirty-eighth auction item..."

With a wave of the red shirt's slender hand, a new product suddenly appeared in the tray on the auction stage.

It was a jade slip that looked quite old, with an antique appearance and a wonderful texture.

"Everyone, the thirty-eighth auction item is a prescription!"

"What is recorded in this jade slip is the creatures of the human and **** realm, especially what the bronze human and **** desire... the elixir of the silver **** and fire pill!"

"If there is an alchemist present, don't miss it."

"This Danfang has been appraised by my Hongchen Auction House and is correct."

"The reserve price is 3 million yuan, and each bidding must not be less than 500,000 yuan. The bidding begins."

Many figures in the auction hall suddenly lacked interest.

If it is the Silver God Fire Pill, it's okay to say, but now there is a higher pill, besides the alchemist, who wants it?

Seeing no one bidding, the red shirt was not surprised, and the charming face still had a charming smile.

She naturally knew that the pill was not popular, and no one was interested except the alchemist, but now that it was taken out, she naturally had to go through the process.

"Can someone bid?"

The red shirt opened his mouth, but there was still no bidding.

It seems that today's first goods to be sold out will fall on this silver **** fire pill.

"three million."

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

It was the deep voice in Box Nine.

This made many people's eyes flicker, bidding for alchemy, is it possible that the person in box 9 is an alchemist?

No wonder they are so rich.

The red eyes suddenly brightened.

"Box 9 is three million at a time."

"Box 9 three million twice."

"Three and five million."

Another voice sounded, hoarse, sounding like an old man, and more people looked at it curiously.

The sound comes from Box No. 7!

There was an intoxicating smile on the red face.

I thought that this Danfang was going to pass the auction, but I didn't expect someone to bid, and there was more than one.

"four million."

"Four and five million."

"five million."

"Five hundred and five."

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the No. 7 box and the No. 9 box started bidding.

"Eight million!"

The deep voice in Box No. 9 suddenly gave a hint of gloom, raising the price directly by four million.

This is ambition!

In the auction hall on the first floor, there is no sound!

Surprise surging in the beautiful red eyes.

"Guests in Box 9 bid 8 million!"

Meimou looked at Box No. 7 and there was a trace of desire in the red eyes.

Will the guests in Box No. 7 still bid?

"Ten million."

The hoarse and old voice in Box No. 7 sounded again.

Now, let alone the auction room on the first floor, even in the boxes on the second floor, almost everyone looked at the seventh box.

Is this guy crazy?

Even an alchemist doesn’t have to do this, right?

Although the Silver God Fire Pill is precious and in short supply, it can reach 10 million God Crystals with just one pill?

You know that even if you have a pill, you don't have to make it. Silver God Fire Pill is notoriously difficult to make.

It's crazy too!

"The rich world doesn't understand!"

"As expected to be an alchemist, really rich!"

"The Dan Fang that is worth less than two million at most, has just made ten million! Huge!"

"Cut! Take a fool!"

...

Many people whisper to themselves, there are people who marvel and admire and disdain.

However, no one could see that the people in Box No. 7 were determined to win this silver **** fire pill.

"Box No. 7 10 million once!"

"Box No. 7 ten million twice!"

"Box No. 7 ten million three times!"

"Deal!"

The red auction hammer fell, and the final word was finalized.

The people in Box No. 9 did not bid any more. Obviously, they felt that the people in Box No. 7 were determined to win, and the other was that they thought that the medicine was not worth ten million crystals.

咚咚咚!

The door of Box No. 7 was knocked, and then the tall maid came in with a tray.

What was placed on the tray was the prescription of the Silver God Fire Pill.

Ye Wuque calmly threw out a storage ring, which was held in her hand by the maid respectfully, and immediately after some inspection, he said respectfully and softly: "Congratulations, this pill belongs to you."

Soon, the maid retired respectfully.

Ye Wuque looked at the silver divine fire pill on the table in front of him, but his eyes flashed under the cloak with inexplicable meaning.

In the eyes of those attending the auction outside, Ye Wuque might be a madman.

But in Ye Wuque's eyes, the appearance of this silver **** fire pill was a surprise to him!

As for spending 10 million crystals?

It doesn't matter.

After all, Ye Wuque doesn't have much else on his body right now, just a lot of gods!

Since there is money, naturally willful.

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