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150 million are all the fairy stones that Lu Yi can take out at present.

When I shouted out this price, I was already planning to make a desperate bet.

"Lu Yi has produced 150 million fairy stones!"

"Although the yellow-level elixir furnace is extremely precious, it is far from reaching this value. It seems that this elixir furnace is extremely important to Lu Yi."

"I don't know if the person in the private room will continue to increase the price..."

There were constant sounds of guessing in the seats of ordinary guests.

Lu Yi is the first disciple of Yan Pavilion Inner Garden, his status is on the same level as that of ordinary elders, and he is even more favored by Long Qiansheng's first disciple.

In addition to this identity, Lu Yi himself also leaves people with a cruel and ruthless image.

Therefore, most people speculate that at this stage of price competition, no one should continue to raise prices.

After all, the last time the yellow-grade alchemy furnace was auctioned was only a price of 110 million.

That time was an unprecedented sky-high price.

Everyone wants treasures, but once they exceed the value of the treasure themselves, even if they buy them, they will be considered a sucker.

"One 50 million once! One 150 million twice!" Deacon Mo began to count down.

It was the first time that Deacon Mo encountered the yellow-level elixir that had been auctioned at this price.

He didn't know what Lu Yi was thinking now, but every time he called, he would feel heartbroken.

"If no one continues to increase the price, then we have to congratulate the winner of the No. 3 private room." Deacon Mo was relieved when he saw that no one continued to increase the price.

But when his little copper hammer was raised high and ready to shout for the third time, a voice sounded again in the private room where Lu Yi had bid for it: "180,100 million."

When he heard this number, Lu Yi's eyes became gloomy in an instant.

The other party not only instantly raised the price to 180 million, but also had an insulting nature of one million.

This is already very obvious. The opponent bids for the yellow-level elixir furnace for Lu Yi!

If we talked about the previous price, it was because we also wanted to compete for the yellow-level elixir furnace.

Then this time the price will be fully exposed.

According to the auction rules, the bidding for yellow-grade elixir furnaces shall not be less than one million each time.

The reason why the other party called out a price of 180,100 million was that Lu Yi had no fairy stones to continue bidding.

"Haha, since you want it, just give it to you." Lu Yi stared at the No. 7 private room and sneered, without continuing to make an increase in the price.

The bidding for the No. 7 private room made other guests secretly amazed.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that the other party is deliberately provoking Lu Yi.

But what disappointed everyone was that after Deacon Mo shouted the third reminder, Lu Yi still did not shout for a price.

"It seems that Lu Yi does not have fairy stone anymore, which is a pity."

"Yes, it is indeed a pity that such a rare alchemy furnace cannot play a role in the hands of alchemists and geniuses."

"I don't know what the people in the private room No. 7 are from. After they dare to suffer losses in Tianfengyuan, they will stand up and anger Lu Yi."

Lu Yi's silence made everyone sigh.

However, no one would say that Lu Yi would admit defeat. After all, it was already extremely terrifying that a disciple of Yan Pavilion's inner garden could take out 150 million fairy stones.

But just when everyone thought that this bid would end completely.

In the private room No. 6, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly came to mind: "Two million!"

When they heard this sound, all the guests were dumbfounded.

Even Deacon Mo thought he had heard it wrong.

"Two million? Oh my god, are these people crazy?"

"It's so terrible to buy a yellow-level elixir furnace for 200 million yuan. The private room No. 6 suddenly got involved."

"Who knows, I always feel that today's auction is not as simple as it seems."

Many guests who are extremely sensitive to crisis do not even dare to amplify their voices when they are talking.

The bidding for a yellow-level elixir furnace reached 200 million, which can be called a fight between gods and immortals.

Lu Yi never expected that his previous bidding would be regarded as a background board.

The bidding for private room No. 6 really surprised Lu Yi.

At this time, when recalling the spiritual power transmission just now and the appearance of Tianfengyuan disciples, Lu Yi finally realized that things were no longer simple.

"Two...two million? I dare to ask if the private room No. 6 bid for 200 million just now? Sorry, please repeat it again." Deacon Mo asked in order to ensure that he heard it correctly.

Although the voice of the No. 6 private room was cold and arrogant, it seemed very patient.

"That's right, it's only 200 million. I only bid this time. If someone bids again, I will continue to follow."

Hearing this tone was full of arrogance, a burst of exclamation came from the guests' seat.

"What kind of force does this young man come from? Two hundred million people are so easy to say."

"Can you be the first disciple of other forces?"

"If the first disciple of other forces really targeted Lu Yi, Lu Yi would be destined to not get this yellow-level elixir of the tripod."

There were constant discussions in the guests' seats, but several private rooms were completely silent.

The No. 7 private room that had bid with Lu Yi before did not continue to bid. When Deacon Mo shouted for the third time, the audience was silent.

clang!

The small copper hammer fell and the auction ended completely.

"Congratulations to the private room No. 6 for becoming the winner of the yellow-level alchemy furnace!"

When Deacon Mo finished saying this, he couldn't help but take a breath.

Two hundred million fairy stones can completely accumulate a huge mountain.

Even if you work hard day and night for ten thousand mining, it will take a full ten years to dig it out.

Deacon Mo personally brought the yellow-level elixir furnace to the door of Private Room No. 6.

But when he knocked on the door, there was no response in the private room.

Deacon Mo also found that a thin slit had been pressed into the private room, and there seemed to be no one inside.

"What's going on? What about the VIP inside?" Deacon Mo asked the waitress at the door.

After hearing the inquiry, the waitress shook her head and said, "There has never been anyone here!"

"What? No one has always been? How is this possible!" Deacon Mo's eyes were filled with shock.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Deacon Mo pushed open the door and walked in.

Sure enough, there was no one in the private room, and even the excess aura did not exist.

Only one more note on the tea table and a space ring.

There are no more or less in the space ring, and there are exactly 200 million fairy stones.

The note reads: The meeting gift is given to Private Room No. 3.

Apart from this line of words, there is not even any extra signature.

Deacon Mo didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he could only pick up the note of Deacon Mo and quickly came to the private room No. 3 to inform Lu Yi of all this.

Lu Yi looked puzzled: "Meeting gift? Whose meeting gift?"
Chapter completed!