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"One million xuanjing!"

"1.3 million!"

"1.5 million!"

……

Just a few minutes later, the fire was fried to three million xuanjing.

Although Mu Yu's yaori holy fire is already quasi heavenly fire.

But if you want to break through the sky fire, you still need to continue to devour the positive fire.

This wisp of ground fire can just be used as nourishment for yaori holy fire.

"Eight million!"

After thinking about it, Mu Yu directly increased the price by five million yuan.

Suddenly, there was a lot of silence in the auction hall.

"This boy, will he bid? How can he add so much at once?"

An older pharmacist shook his head and complained.

He is very fond of this group of ground fire, but how to let him continue to increase the price on the basis of eight million, obviously without the financial resources.

"Ten million!"

A look is mu Yu bid, sitting in the small box, city master Han Yibang immediately followed the price increase.

For him, to make Mu Yu unhappy is more important than to get Dihuo.

"Mu Yu, I'll fight you to the end. In front of me, you can't get the fire."

Han Yibang roared and declared war on Mu Yu.

"Twenty million!"

Mu Yu is calm, again offer.

As soon as the price was quoted, the scene became clamorous.

Although the ground fire is precious, it's not worth 20 million xuanjing to buy an intermediate ground fire.

Han Yibang's face is red and his fists are tight. He never thought that Mu Yu could offer 20 million yuan.

The price is much higher than he expected.

If you buy too many xuanjing, I'm afraid that all the good things behind are not with him.

However, he just declared war on Mu Yu in front of the public, so easily admit defeat, how can he face?

"Two thousand 21 million! "

Han Yibang gritted his teeth and cried out. After that, he felt a pain in his heart.

"I said, young city master, you are too stingy to increase the price. It really insults your identity."

Mu Yu's voice was slightly ironic, which made everyone laugh.

"What? Are you afraid? "

When Han Yibang saw that Mu Yu said so, he subconsciously thought that Mu Yu was afraid, and suddenly he became arrogant. "I knew how you could talk to me with your financial resources..."

However, just in the middle of the speech, Mu Yu's voice made him hold back the rest.

"Thirty million!"

Mu Yu's offer again, the price is so high that everyone is stunned, thinking that he heard wrong.

"Young city master, I won't compete with you any more. As long as you offer a higher price than me, the fire will be given to you." Mu Yu said faintly.

Nima!

Han Yibang trembled in the box and asked him to offer a higher price than 30 million yuan. How could this be possible?

Even if he can afford it, if he let his father know, more than 30 million price to buy a group of intermediate ground fire, still can't break his ass.

In spite of his anger, he was silent and didn't speak again.

After Mu Yu took the picture of the fire, he sighed and said, "even more than 30 million people have been taken out. You little city master live a miserable life."

Mu Yu's words, again like a knife, mercilessly poked into the heart of Han Yibang.

"Wow

So humiliating, let him spit out a mouthful of blood fog, the whole person powerless lying on the master chair.

"Mu Yu, wait with me!" Han Yibang hated Tao in his heart.

Mu Yu is not very interested in the next few items to be auctioned.