Chapter 1183

Eight million Yinshi!

This is a terrible number!

Because Yin stone is not only a kind of general property, but also a material for cultivation.

Eight million is enough to match the value of a city Lord!

As soon as ye Yu's bidding price comes out, all the ghosts on the spot are numb!

"Fizz... Eight million! Too cruel! "

"Who is it in Box 9? Too rich! "

"Even if it's a city Lord, I'm afraid he doesn't have such rich assets?"

"Crazy! Crazy! It's just a blood lotus seed, as for it? "

"Jie Jie... What a big fat sheep!"

"Check his details!"

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squeak!

In box 1, the folding fan in Bai Yixian's hand was almost crushed.

"Damn it! Hateful! "

Bai Yixian's face is gloomy, and his handsome face is slightly twisted.

"How dare he fight against my son like this!"

The cold breath of Bai Yixian is thick and thin, and the rational mood is about to go away.

"Little princess!"

One side of Mo Xiu looked at Bai Yixian, and his rough face flashed away.

"Do you want me to kill him directly?"

Hu ·

Bai Yixian breathed a breath, which slightly calmed the anger in his heart.

"Don't worry!"

"The auction is still going on. If I kill him now, I'm afraid the five party Jubao Pavilion will be greatly affected!"

Looking up at Mo Xiu, Bai Yixian said in a deep voice, "Uncle Mo, lend me some Yin stones first!"

"Didn't he want to compete with me?"

"I'll kill him with a stone!"

Mo Xiu nodded after hearing the words, "OK!"

"How many Yin stones does young princess need?"

"The number of Yinshi that can be mobilized in the five square city is about 10 million!"

Bai Yixian took a deep breath and flashed a cold light in his eyes.

"Lend it all to me!"

On the auction floor.

Mo Xingyun steadied his trembling hand.

Ye Yugang's offer really scared Mo Xingyun.

"No.9 box guest offers 8 million Yinshi!"

"Is there any offer?"

Bang!

"Eight million for the first time!"

"Eight million second..."

"sixteen million Yinshi!"

A voice as cold as ice interrupted Mo Xingyun's words.

It's from box one.

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Yixian's figure came out of the box.

Looking up at box 9, Bai Yixian's handsome face was full of cold.

"Friend in Box 9, you can go on with the offer!"

A low laugh came from box 9.

"I'm not as rich as brother Bai. The blood lotus seed is yours now!"

"Hum!"

"Compared with my son? You deserve it! "Bai Yixian looked at box 9 for a long time. He snorted proudly and went back to box 1.

The people in the hall breathed a long breath and relaxed their tense mind.

The gloomy breath of Bai Yixian just now made them dare not make any sound.

"Hoo... I'm afraid that a few princesses are very angry!"

"Worthy of being a little princess, 16 million Yin stones! Tut tut "

" ha ha... That man is really brave, dare to compete with a few princesses? "

"Hey, hey, hey... Young princess, I'm very proud of the Yin stone hitting her face this time!"

"Little princess is mighty!"

On the auction floor.

Mo Xingyun looks at box 9 with shocked eyes.

How could he know that Bai Yixian was willing to take a picture of the blood lotus seed when he was bleeding?

Isn't he afraid that Bai Yixian won't make a bid and finally smash it in his own hands?

Ye Yu's idea is unknown, and the final result is.

White Yi fairy really got into the obvious trap of leaf feather.

Spent 16 million Yinshi's huge money to shoot this blood lotus seed!

Bang!

"Congratulations to Princess Bai Shao. I'd like to bid 16 million Yin stones and take a picture of the blood lotus seed!"

Mo Xingyun has decided the ownership of the blood lotus seed.

In box one.

Bai Yixian drew his eyebrows in pain.

"It's worth it"

"it's worth it as long as the blood lotus seeds are there!"

Bai Yixian constantly comforts himself, or he will die of heartache.

But in spite of the pain, Bai Yixian is still very proud.

Although it's a mess to open your mouth to borrow money, it's really cool to spend a lot of money.

In Box 9.

Hong Yi reaches Ye Yu's side and asks with a little doubt, "Lang Jun, do you really give the blood lotus seed to him?"

Leaf feather shrugged, the tone is bland say, "otherwise?"

"Pay for your own things?"

"But"

red with hesitation in her eyes, "since Bai Yixian is willing to spend such a big price to shoot the blood lotus seed, it proves that the blood lotus seed is very important to him!"

"Now we've had a bad relationship with him. I'm afraid that xuelianzi will help him!"

Ye Yu's expression on his face remained unchanged, leaning back on his seat and saying in a leisurely voice, "don't worry, it's not over yet!"

Wufang Jubao Pavilion, finally ushered in the final finale auction.

Mo Xingyun's applause rang out, and he stepped on a ghost waiter from the backstage.

The ghost waiter dragged a tray with a piece of red silk on it.

Mo Xingyun looked at the ghosts in the hall and said in a low and mysterious voice, "here is the last auction of this auction!"

"At the same time, it is also the only treasure in the world that ghosts have been circulating for thousands of years!"

"What is it?"

Mo Xingyun's old face is full of smiles and the tone is very attractive.

"Now, let's have a look at the real face of it!"

Shua!

Mo Xingyun reaches for a lift and directly opens the red silk covering the tray.

Under the bright light, the ten hall Yan Luo makes a delicate presentation in the hall."This... This is"

"God! It's impossible! "

"How is it? Unexpectedly, it will appear in the Wufang Jubao Pavilion! "

"Jie Jie... Ten hall Yan Luoling!"

"Tut! It's mysterious, but it's useless! "

"Oh! Even if you can't solve the secret, it's good to keep the collection. "

"That's right! Then I did it! "

As soon as the ten halls of hell came out, all the ghosts in the hall were excited.

Competing to stretch out their necks, they want to take a closer look at this legendary token.

On the second floor, in nine luxurious boxes.

A lot of people are moving.

Ten hall Yan Luo Ling has been circulating for thousands of years, although no one has solved the secret.

But who has a little expectation in his heart, maybe he is the one who unties the secret!

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun looks at the ghosts with keen eyes below, and a smile appears on his old face.

It seems that this useless token can also get a good price!

"Next, ten hall Yan Luoling, the base price of a Yin stone, each time the price should not be less than a Yin stone!"

"Auction begins!"