"Jiuxiao copper furnace, the bottom price is 20 million, now shooting." The gentle words of the old man of the nether world reverberated endlessly in the auction hall.

"25 million." Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, it seems, can't wait.

"Thirty million." Scorpio Zhun Di plays a cruel smile.

"Ninety million."

"100 million."

"Master, you are so rich in the past that you still need this copper stove?" Ye Chen glanced at Taowu.

"If you want it, I won't give it." Scorpio mouth slightly tilted.

Ye Chen's face was gloomy.

See ye Chen so, Scorpio smile more fun, duding Ye Chen want copper furnace.

"This little friend, but also add." The old man of the nether world asked Ye Chen.

"Plus, 200 million." Ye Chen said coldly.

"210 million."

"300 million." Ye Chen once pats the table, suddenly rises, pretends to be angry.

"310 million." Scorpio sipped a sip of wine, which was called "carefree". Other emperors, too, had been trapped for such a long time, but still did not face the death pit.

"Well, the pit God is going to miss." The monk sighed.

"If you often walk by the river, you can't have wet shoes."

"400 million." Sigh in the voice, ye Chen's tone, cold a minute, after adding the price, still don't forget to look at the Scorpio emperor, sneer, "add, don't counsellor, then add ah!"

"410 million."

"500 million."

"510 million." Scorpio you smile, chase is not general tight.

Scorpio words fall, ye Chen did not speak, only a sigh, and sat down again, from the plate to grab a melon seeds, while chatting with the thin old man.

"Why, you didn't add it?" The thin old man is also very on the road, looking at Ye Chen with consternation.

"Two or three hundred million will be fine, but we can't be too cruel." Ye Chen poured a mouthful of wine.

Er!

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the friars of the heavens couldn't help pulling the corners of their mouths.

I see. This time, they understand that the pit God is still digging people. Where do you want the copper stove, it is clearly to attract the flood and famine. Moreover, the acting skill can be called a blow up and deceive everyone.

Facts have proved that his trick of entrapment has been superb, and a generation of quasi emperor of Scorpio clan has been trapped again.

When it comes to scorpion emperor Zhun, the friars of heaven all look at the past.

The bloody face of the scorpion is red.

When he was trapped, he was trapped again. If he did not pay attention, the 500 million yuan stone was gone. The jiuxiao copper furnace, which was worth 500 million yuan, would be better. If ye Chen didn't pit, he would be trapped by Ye Chen.

The old man of the nether world smiles and shakes his head, saying that there are many talents in the sky.

He simply took over the copper furnace and did not ask whether he would raise the price. The price of a copper stove sold for 500 million yuan was much higher than expected. This is due to Ye Chen.

A entrapment storm, come quickly, go also fast, let a person still have not finished.

The subsequent auction was even more bizarre.

Ye Chen is very active, from time to time to jump out of the auction, and as long as he hands, Honghuang is not idle, secretly take a pinch of propriety, admonishes himself that he will stop when he is good.

However, their careful thinking is hard to escape Ye Chen.

Hundreds of auction down, not pit to Ye Chen don't say, but ye Chen all the way pit can not lift his head.

This is an auction and a big play. The monks in the sky have seen from the beginning to the end, and really see what the pit God is. That kind of magic skill has reached the peak.

This is a group of bronze, showing IQ in front of the king!

I don't know why, in the heart of the friars in the sky, such a sentence is very incisive.

The emperor to be was furious.

They are the emperor to be! But in the hands of the king, again and again eat shriveled, humiliating.

The happiest thing is the old man of the nether world. Because of this entrapment activity, the income of Youming pavilion has increased more than dozens of times. He really wants to give ye Chen a big red envelope after the auction.

"I said, the brain of Hong Huang is not easy to use." The thin old man said with profound meaning that he was closest to Ye Chen, and he was also seen from the beginning to the end. He was really moved by the intelligence of emperor Zhun of Honghuang. He was trapped again and again. When he finished his work, he was trapped again and again. He knew that he was not an opponent. He had to have fun. Anyway, he was the kind of person who was not clear about the pit.

"Fight with me, and you will die." Ye Chen sneers in his heart.

On stage, the next item has been taken out.

The object of this auction is a fairy's clothes, which the old men don't like, but the fairies like them very much. The fairy clothes are very extraordinary. Under the colorful light of the night, they are extremely gorgeous. They are woven from the silk of gods. They are like dreamlike beauty, and the beautiful eyes of fairies are rippling.

Once the auction is opened, it will be very hot.

Both female and male practitioners participated in the auction. They wanted to auction them and give them to their partners. The immortal clothes are clothes, but they are also war clothes. They are depicted by the Tao of heaven. They can resist attacks. They are beautiful and practical.It has to be said that women are crazy about beauty.

The bottom price of an immortal garment is 5 million yuan, but it's a high price of 50 million yuan. Moreover, the price is still rising all the way. The reason why the auction without gunpowder smoke is that it gives out the smell of gunpowder.

"Thanks to Donghuang's heart is not here, otherwise, it will be more lively." Ye Chen means a long way, with that girl's temperament, the price given, will be big enough for others to doubt life.

It's a pity that Huang Dong can't touch the chin. It's a pity that she doesn't dare to touch the chin!

When he murmured here, the auction of the colorful fairy clothes had come to an end and sold for a high price of 90 million yuan. The one who got the immortal clothes was not a fairy but a bad old man who was holding his heart and howling? Looks like, is to take the fairy clothes to tease younger sister, but this price, really big a little flesh ache.

"Quick, quick, quick, the real fire is coming." The thin old man pushed Ye Chen.

Smell speech, lie on the table Ye Chen, instantaneous came spirit.

Not only did he come to the spirit, but all the people present, especially the alchemists, came to the spirit. Looking at the central cloud platform, the palm of the old man of the nether world showed a spark, which was black paint and white of the sun's true fire, belonging to two extremes.

It was the real fire of the Taiyin. The flame swayed, and even the space was twisted. Although it was a flame, it gave people a cold feeling, which made people confused whether it was hot or cold.

In addition, it is the power contained in the real fire of Taiyin, which is somewhat extinguished. Once it breaks out, it is bound to be terrifying.

"It's a real fire." Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were shining, and his immortal fire in the sea of Dan danced. If ye Chen had not pressed it, it would have rushed out. It seems that he loves the real fire of Taiyin very much. If he merges, he feels good.

"Compared with the real fire of Taiyin, the fire in Nanming is just like playing." The thin old man has a dry cough and a real fire. These two kinds of flames are not the same level.

"The reserve price is 90 million. We'll start shooting now." The old man of the nether world said with a smile.

"100 million." As soon as the words of the old man of the nether world came to an end, he heard a hoarse howl. He was an old alchemist, and his voice was howling.

However, before and after a second, his howl, along with his price, was drowned.

"180 million."

"I'll give you 200 million yuan. I'll follow you."

"300 million."

The price of the real fire of Taiyin has been soaring all the way. It's hard to hold down the price. Ye Chen is not calm. Look at the situation, there is no RMB 700 million. I can't take away the real fire of Taiyin.

Thinking in his mind, he looked to the emperor to be in Honghuang, and the monks of all the sky were bidding for it, but the most important thing was still in Honghuang.

The emperor to be in hibernation, watching with interest.

In their opinion, the monks in the sky are nothing but clowns, and they are all opera goers. When the ants are happy, they will crush them. That feeling is very wonderful.

However, when they watch the drama, they don't forget to take a cold look at Ye Chen, and are convinced that the auction of the real fire of Taiyin will not go smoothly. With this stick of stirring excrement, they also want to take away the treasures easily.

"500 million." The sound was so loud that it suppressed all the bidding.

He was not a alchemist, but an emperor Zhun. His eyes were shining. He was determined to get the real fire of Taiyin.

"But there's a price increase." Asked the old man of the nether world.

"510 million." Ye Chen twisted his neck and stretched his waist comfortably. He enjoyed it very much, and his tone was light.

He made the old emperor of Zhutian shake his head helplessly. It was obvious that the pit God wanted the real fire of Taiyin, and the pit God made an offer, so he could not follow him.

The friars of the heavens looked at Ye Chen, and their eyes focused on the emperor to be emperor Honghuang. No one in the sky argued with Ye Chen any more. He had to see whether Honghuang gave him face or not.

Strange, the emperor to be, are frowning, this is with? Or not? If you follow, then give pit what to do, if not with, it would be too cheap Ye Chen, with or not with, this is a problem.

They didn't speak. The friars of the heavens and even the old man of the nether world all wanted to laugh. They were afraid of the pit!

"No one's following? I'll add a little more, 600 million. " Thousands of silence, ye Chen opened his mouth again.

"I've cleaned it. What kind of routine is it? It's cheap?" Ye Chen's words, let Youming Pavilion fried pot, other people do not follow, you do not steal fun, also his mother's own price increase, you participate in the auction, are you doing this?

"The pit God is the pit God. He doesn't go the ordinary way." Too many old people stroked their beards with great care.

"If people have money, money is willful."

"What do you know? It's trying to catch the flood."

The voice of discussion comes and goes, and is confused by Ye Chen's operation.

Those nurseries in Youming Pavilion all look to the old man of the nether world, asking for instructions, or raise the price again?

The old man of the nether world shook his head gently, indicating that several people should not act rashly.Ye Chen side of the thin old man, that call an honest, afraid that he pick up a quarrel, ye Chen that crazy, and their own son to increase the price, so, it is better to keep silent.

The Honghuang would-be emperors frown deeper, and they are a little uncertain. It's strange that ye Chen doesn't play cards according to common sense. Moreover, after so many auctions, they are all smart. Ye Chen can successfully trap people every time. There must be a secret method to see people's hearts. Otherwise, why is it that one pit is a surer.

PS: happy new year to all of you.