Chapter 387

This point can be seen from the fact that the bet share of the futu demon flute is quickly robbed. If Yun Liangze buys all the rest of the bet share of the midin magic piano, isn't he a big wrongdoer?

There are about 50 copies left, one of which is 2 million, which is 100 million!

Although he is not bad, he doesn't spend money like this. He might as well give flowers to his daughter-in-law!

"If you don't buy it, I'll see whether you win or lose."

Yun Liangze said with a look that I was not fooled.

"In that case, I'll buy the rest. I believe someone will know the same vision as me."

Shengwuyou shook his head. Without blinking at all, he gave the remaining 100 million bet share to the bag.

"Local tyrant! If the Miriam magic piano wins, you can earn more than 100 million!"

Feng Qianwei looks at his heroic appearance. Is it really good for a monk to be so rich?

"Amitabha! Goodness! Goodness! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Shengwuyou said with a smile, which stunned Feng Qianwei.

Is that all right?

"Well, the bets on the two treasures are full, and one side is 200 million! The time to witness the miracle is coming. Which side can divide the 200 million bets? Let's go to the next auction. Whoever makes the highest price wins! The reserve price is 10 million, and each increase shall not be less than 2 million!"

Nangong Ziyan said.

As the voice fell, the auction prices of the two treasures on the crystal screen began to beat.

"Ten million!"

"20 million!"

"Thirty million!"

The temptation of heavy treasure makes many people bid madly.

However, the futu demon flute is a popular treasure, and the bidders are like crucian carp crossing the river.

It didn't take long for the price to reach 300 million!

"What's wrong with these fools?"

In another Tianji elegant room, Rong Shu looked at the hot bidding price of the futu demon flute, and suddenly his face turned black.

"Master, this is very normal. I also think the floating Tu demon flute can win. I bought 10 million just now!"

Gu duxiao said happily at once.

"The futu demon flute needs strong soul power to sound, and it costs terrible soul power to sound once. Anyone can play it? It's useless for them to buy it back."

Rong Shu rubbed his forehead and felt speechless. He is good at using flute, and his weapon is also a flute, and the flute in his hand has a special ability, that is, he can swallow other flutes and integrate the power of other flutes into them.

Therefore, he is determined to get this futu demon flute.

He thought that the floating Tu demon flute was the least popular, because the threshold for the use of the floating Tu demon flute was higher than that of the MIDI magic piano.

Although he wanted to take a picture of the floating Tu demon flute, he focused on the MIDI magic piano.

Unexpectedly, the floating Tu demon flute is so popular.

Well, if the floating Tu demon flute wins, he bet that the fan Yin magic piano will not only lose, but also pay a higher price to get the floating Tu demon flute!

In addition, the magic harp over there hasn't made a big move yet, but it's only slowly improved.

"310 million!"

"315 million!"

"330 million!"

The crowd continued to rise in response to the price of the floating butcher demon flute. However, the magic musical instrument is only 23 million, which is quite different.

"Five hundred million!"

Rong Shu offered with a black face. These fools made him miserable.

If you buy something that can only be used as decoration, you have to raise it to the sky high price.

At this moment, the field was suddenly quiet for a few moments.

The air suddenly calmed down. No one offered any more. Rong Shu was frightened.

"Ha ha, my Lord, you are really domineering! You have lived up to my trust."

When Feng Qianwei heard Rong Shu's voice, she smiled very happily.

"Hum!"

Yun Liangze snorted coldly when he saw her smile like flowers.