It's crazy. It's crazy.

They only asked for twomillion yuan, but Fang Chen was so crazy that he directly increased the price to fivemillion yuan. This is an astronomical figure. Even the white haired old man in the VIP Room No. 1 was gradually gloomy and could not say a word.

Only his disciple, the red haired man, could see clearly that the old palm of his master was shaking.

This shows that the price of fivemillion yuan has hit the master.

"Crazy?"

A long time later, the white haired old man among VIP No. 1 said such a sentence.

Not only him, at this moment, everyone thought that Fang Chen was crazy to bid in this way. It was too arrogant. Did he not take the primary Saint level weapons seriously?

Or did he think that he was the chief of the demon swallowing clan and possessed endless cultivation resources?

"Master, what should I do?"

The red haired man asked in a deep voice. Originally, he thought that the supreme finger bone potential was inevitable when the master took action. However, now there have been so many twists and turns, which makes the red haired man very angry.

At the same time, I was also guessing that the host of the VIP Room No. 9 was so sacred that he dared to challenge them.

"I don't believe he can take out fivemillion primary Saint level weapons." The red haired man shook his head and his face was full of murderous intent.

Through the window, the white haired old man saw the scene in the auction house, sighed slightly, and finally gave up the auction.

The other party directly bid $5million, which shows that he has so much wealth that they can't imagine. Even if he continues to raise the price, the other party will not hesitate to raise the price.

In short, as long as the other party doesn't give up, he can't get it at all.

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair felt desolate. Is he old?

The top weapon smelter in the original world, the only one who can smelt unique holy level weapons, unexpectedly lost to others in the competition of holy level weapons.

Alas!

When the old man with white hair gave up, everyone was shocked. Their ears echoed with the sigh from the VIP Room No. 1.

This sigh contains helplessness and desolation.

"Has VIP one given up?"

Everyone was surprised. The two VIP rooms that had just been hit were abandoned in the twinkling of an eye.

However, after calming down, people can understand that after all, the price has been raised to fivemillion primary Saint level weapons, and ordinary people simply can't stand it.

Therefore, it is expected that VIP No. 1 will give up.

The most unexpected, of course, is the VIP Room No. 9.

When the beauty on the stage presided over the auction hammer and announced the success of the auction of the last final item, the hearts of everyone trembled.

The auction was over. The second elder had a complicated heart and his divine sense was a little scared. I can remember that he was angry with the master of Xuanlong Pavilion for giving up the VIP Room No. 9 to deacon Bai. He also targeted the master of the VIP Room No. 9.

Now, he was afraid.

A strong man who can take out fivemillion primary Saint level weapons at one time is the most dazzling existence in the whole original world. If he resents himself and retaliates against himself, it will be over.

"I hope he has a large number of adults. Don't quarrel with me." Two elders are praying in their hearts.

The elder and the leader of Xuanlong Pavilion can't wait to meet the owner of VIP Room No. 9. When the auction is over, they immediately send people to secretly invite Fang Chen to the top floor Pavilion.

Xuanlong Pavilion keeps the identities of everyone who takes part in the auction highly confidential, especially Fang Chen who has successively taken many treasures.

In fact, when she was in the VIP room on the 9th, Fang Chen performed the skill of changing her face, and put on a hat to prevent people from peeping.

"Well, this auction is over. Thank you for your kind participation." The beauty host on the stage said with a smile.

At this auction, the transaction price of the single product set a historical record. She was naturally very happy to get a lot of commission.

"Hum."

The strong members of the VIP room filed out. They walked through the VIP passage. Other people could not see or guess their identity. As for the people in the auction hall, they were reluctant to leave.

"Well?"

The scholar in the corner suddenly shook his eyebrows, and the news of helmet weather came from the jade pendant.

"Have you arrived?"

Helmets weather has arrived. He leaves the auction house directly and joins helmets weather to find Fang Chen.

Wang Teng, the king of the fire clan, quietly entered the back of the venue. With his eyes closed, he was using the life flame in his body to sense the fire pattern that had previously covered the VIP Room No. 9.

Before the robber left, he glanced at the direction of the VIP Room No. 9 and sneered: "I have never missed anything I value."

Xuanlong Pavilion, the top floor Pavilion.

The Lord of Xuanlong Pavilion is sitting at the top. Below him are three elders and Deacon Bai.

"Your Excellency, this young master is the host of VIP Room No. 9." Deacon Bai took Fang Chen to the top floor and introduced him to the master of Xuanlong Pavilion.

"May I ask your name, brother?" The leader of Xuanlong Pavilion asked with fists.

He wanted to find out Fang Chen's identity, but found that Douli covered everything, and the divine sense could not get close to him.

Fang Chen was silent and didn't want to answer this question. He just came to get back his own things.

"Oh, sorry, I was abrupt." The master of Xuanlong Pavilion smiled awkwardly, waved quickly and took out several things that Fang Chen had photographed. "This is your thing."

Hand in money, hand in delivery.

Fang Chen did not hesitate to take out enough Saint level weapons from the space ring.

"I don't have many primary Saint level weapons, but I can use other Saint level weapons of the same value." Fang Chen said.

People, including the leader of Xuanlong Pavilion, were completely shocked when they saw the mountain of holy level weapons in front of them.

"This... Is so strong."

The Xuanlong Pavilion leader exclaimed that although most of the holy level weapons were incomplete, their grades were very high, ranging from medium to high, and even superior.

"Is that ok?" Fang Chen asked.

"Yes, of course." Xuanlong Pavilion leader hurriedly replied that at this time, he looked at Fang Chen in awe.

Even the damaged medium and high Saint level weapons are far more valuable than the primary Saint level weapons.

Compared with the millions of primary Saint level weapons Fang Chen had spent before, the pile of broken Saint level weapons in front of him was far more valuable. The leader of Xuanlong Pavilion and others were very excited.

The leader of Xuanlong Pavilion measured the price of these broken Saint level weapons himself. The more he calculated, the more excited he became, because some of these broken weapons actually contained the inheritance of the strong.

In short, these weapons are invaluable.

He really could not imagine that the man wearing a hat in front of him was so sacred that he could take out so many Saint level weapons at one time.

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