Chapter 296: Five million lower spirits

The second hundred and ninety-six chapter five million lower spirits

"one million!"

"Who is the price?"

"Isn't this chaos? The courage is really fat, which family is the younger generation?"

Everyone looked around, but they didn't find someone to talk to.

The original bid of 300,000 pieces of the next product Lingjing, I thought that Yan Yandan is a steady middle-aged man, angry said: "Who dares to play my Murong family!"

The breath of the nine-star Douzong broke out from him and swept through the entire auction hall. Ningqi felt that the stool under the buttocks began to sway slightly and immediately sank the center of gravity before being knocked over to the ground.

"Ants."

With this hoarse voice coming, the nine-star Douzong of the Murong family suddenly changed his face and sat on his chest with his hand on his chest. Then his face gradually turned red, his eyes were extremely scared and he struggled. : "Before, predecessors, let me go, the younger generation got it wrong!"

This sentence seems to have used his life's strength, and it is difficult to squeeze out of his throat.

The talents found that the sound came from the top of the head, and their faces were scared. The compartment of the Tianqi auction house usually only opened up to the existence of the battle, but even if it was fighting, Can't take the invisible to play a nine-star fight in the applause!

Therefore, they have a terrible guess in their hearts.

"It's a fight!"

"Predecessors, let him go."

Ke Changxing quickly circumvented the direction of the compartment.

His voice just fell, the nine-star Douzong suddenly gasped and gasped, his expression relaxed a bit, but there was still a trace of fear on his face. He quickly confessed to the direction of the compartment, then hurried away, dare not again The auction house stayed for a half moment, because this is the closest to death since he became a Douzong. This kind of powerlessness that life and death can't control himself makes him scare.

After he left, the field was silent.

Ning Qi’s face showed a hint of happiness. It seems that this time Yan Yan Dan can sell a good price.

Half a ring, another hoarse voice, broke the quiet atmosphere.

"One and a half million pieces of the next product."

"Hey, old guy, you are really willing."

"To each other!"

"two millions!"

"three million!"

The rapid rise in prices has changed continuously seven or eight times in a dozen or so.

At this time, all the people know that there are more than two or three old monsters in the compartment! There are more and more fears on their faces. They want to leave the place halfway, but they are afraid of misunderstanding, so they are very uncomfortable sitting in their chairs.

"Mom, there are a few old monsters!"

"I am afraid that the fighting sacred places gathered here will completely exceed the entire cloud."

"It’s too horrible. I didn’t expect to come to an auction house anymore. I will meet this kind of thing. I will not come to Tianqifang City in the future!”

The price of this subliminal town Yan Dan has been opened to 4.3 million! This is a total of 43,000 pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing!

Ordinary people, even if they are a lifetime, eat the mysterious products of the sacred steps every day, they can't finish!

"Where is this town Yan Dan who took it out for auction, this time he is developed!"

"An ordinary remedy, sell this price, only these old monsters who have lived for many years will be so generous, they must be very ugly!"

Everyone kept groaning in their hearts, only hope that the auction would end soon. They quickly evacuated from the place. Several fights were together. If you didn’t say anything clearly, you could start fighting. When you have a little bit of it, you may have their own Life, in the eyes of the fighting, they are no different from the newborn baby, very fragile!

"Five million pieces of the next product Lingjing! You don't have to grab the old woman, I will give you up to ten places in the future!"

The hoarse voice that first offered the price suddenly sounded.

"Bone forbidden!"

"It turned out to be her! The elders of the head of the cloud!"

"Oh, the legend is that there is an ancient power that is buried in the forbidden land. Everyone who goes in and succeeds will rise several times in terms of cultivation and qualifications. It is not comparable to the forbidden land of the nine families, but it is also the top three. Zongmenli, one of the strongest forbidden places, even if it is the Kyushu Empire, it pays a huge price every year for the quota of the land."

"She gave at least one hundred places at a time! Really willing!"

In a compartment, after hearing the words of the bones of the bones, the old monsters were silent, and then some people began to say: "Forget it, the skin is only, when it is dead, it will return to the dust, I will not You grab, remember, the number of places in the forbidden place can not be less!"

"I don't rob any more."

"Oh... so let me give it to you!"

The old monsters gave up Yan Yandan one by one, because the ten places of the forbidden land were worth about two times higher than a town Yan Dan. After all, Zhen Yandan was in the eyes of the old monsters who did not care about looks. I am afraid that the value is limited to being a human being. In addition, it is a waste Dan.

It is not the same as the forbidden land. If a disciple can understand the fur in it, there will be a chance to be sanctified in the future. For the thirty-sixth top gate, one more fight will affect the Zongmen ranking. With more fighting, you can have more chances to appear in the Emperor, and become like the top nine families. Even the three dragons have to give face!

"Five million for the first time!"

"Five million for the second time!"

"Complete!"

A hammer!

Ke Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, and the other poor people accompanying the run are not? They left the place quickly after the auction ended.

I can’t wait to have more pairs of wings on my back.

"Well, let's take a look at it. Is it really Zhen Yan Dan, or fake Yan Yan Dan, hehe..."

A gloomy laugh sounded.

Ke Changxing immediately said: "The seniors of the auction, Yan Dan's son is here."

In the end, he pointed directly to Ning Qi.

"If it is fake, please tear him away, don't bother me."

Ke Changxing thought of it in secret.

Ning Qi’s heart suddenly screamed, but his face showed a smile and walked to Ke Changxing’s side. He said: “Please show your seniors.”

When the voice just fell, Ning Qi only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he had more than 13 monsters.

Yes, in his eyes, these thirteen people are no different from monsters.

They have wrinkles on their skin, and some cheek skins have been pulled to the chest. They are all black spots. If there is no rotten smell, Ning Qi thinks that they are the carrion that has just been carved out of the coffin.

One of them was the most horrible, and the hair was very long. At this moment, it was carried by a mysterious force and floated in the back.

She looked at Ning Qi up and down and stretched out her skinny arms and said, "Give me the medicine."

Ning Qi respectfully took Zhen Yan Dan and handed it to her.

She swallowed it immediately.

The rest of the old monsters focused their attention on her.

Ke Changxing prayed in his heart: "Do not be fake! Don't be fake!"