Every word he bit was as heavy as thunder, which made everyone in the audience tremble.

You're crazy, this is crazy... At the auction of Wanfu Bao Pavilion, there has never been such a bidding method!

Hua Yongzhou's eyes were so angry that he even trembled when he breathed.

"So, is there anyone who wants to increase the price when this young man bids for three hundred demon marrows?" Qiu Yixi asked loudly.

"Everyone, it's rare to see the spiritual demon source stone at the level of the earth demon. And in a few months, it will be the Pill Club. If a pill master gets this source stone, he will go further before the Pill Club. Everyone, with such an opportunity in front of you, isn't anyone trying to try to see it again?"

With Long Wenmu's bid, Qiu Yixi once again mobilized the atmosphere off the court with her words.

Wanfu Bao Pavilion specially placed such a source stone for auction at this time, and most of the reasons were of course considering that the pill would be about to be imminent.

The wings of many sects are kept quiet. It’s not that they don’t want to compete, but the price is obviously no longer worth it. The three hundred demon marrows are already more than three times the base price.

"Three Hundred and Thirty Demon Marrow!" Hua Yongzhou offered a fury. As a second-grade sect, more than three Hundred Demon Marrows are no problem.

Almost as he made a offer, Long Wenmu's voice also rang out.

"Three hundred and fifty demon marrow!"

The casual cultivators below are no longer qualified to join the competition, but they are happy to see the moment when the two of them decide the outcome.

"Playboy, remember you said just now that you will take down whatever you want in one breath. But why do I think you are angry? Otherwise, I will cheer you up? Three hundred and seventy demon marrow!"

All his eyes fell on Long Wenmu. Three hundred and fifty was his reward, and three hundred and seventy was his reward, and no one even bid for him in the middle...

Bidding with yourself is like playing tricks. It seems that for Long Wenmu, the so-called money is just a few numbers in his mouth and has no weight at all.

Many casual cultivators were worried about this crazy bidding. Hua Yongzhou opposite was even more shocked. He was a little confused. He was a little confused. He was a second-grade sect or the kid from the second-grade sect? Where did he come from? Why was the person he was even more crazy than himself?

Ye Lan was worried in the wing room where Long Wenmu was. She never expected that Long Wenmu would bid so crazy for this source stone.

"Young Master..." She shouted like a mosquito and flies. She wanted to say, if she had to pay such a big price, she would rather not. After all, whose money was not earned by hard work, nor was it blown by the strong wind. Moreover, the other party is a second-grade sect. If she really wants to fight to the death, her background may not be able to beat the other party.

"Girl, just feel at ease, just watch it well." Mo Fei lay on the rocking chair, shaking it, watching the good show while eating the spirit fruit.

"But the young master..."

"I tell you that such an occasion is actually like a battlefield. When we meet on a narrow road, we are not about strength, but about momentum. There is a saying that siege is the best for the city, and he understands it."

Even if he was said like this, Ye Lan was still hesitant.

At this moment, Hua Yongzhou's whole body was tense in the A-shaped wing room, and he no longer had the courage to spend a lot of money at the beginning.

Behind him, in addition to two women, there was also an older old man. The old man bowed his back and whispered: "Young Master, it's not worth competing with him for a source stone."

"Shut up!" Hua Yongzhou shouted. His dignified second-grade sect was compared by a humble man, so how could he meet people in the future!

"Three Hundred and Ninety Demon Marrow!" he continued to shout.

But in fact, those who are interested can already hear that Hua Yongzhou's quotation only increased by twenty each time, which is far from the original courage.

"Playboy, if you don't have enough money, I can lend it to you." Long Wenmu yawned and said, "Four hundred demon marrows... Oh, no, four hundred two... Otherwise four hundred three!"

"Young master, did you have the final offer just now to be 430 demon marrow?" Qiu Yixi confirmed the ambiguous offer.

Long Wenmu stumbled his head and was still casual: "It's okay to have more or less. The girl is so beautiful, so why don't you come and report it to me."

Someone laughed off the court and thought that this crazy boy was also a romantic and suave person.

Qiu Yixi smiled, of course it was impossible for him to offer her: "This young man just bid for 430 demon marrows. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

In the A-shaped wing room, Hua Yongzhou almost clenched his teeth. The boy was so popular that he became a foil instead!

I want to quote again, but I always feel uneasy. It's like if I just quote, the kid will follow along and keep suppressing himself.

The old slave in the rear comforted him worriedly: "Young master, please don't follow him again..."

"Shut up! If I do things, you, a servant, need to interfere with me?"

"Young Master, please listen to my old slave. We came here this time for the last thing, and there will be Tianyu Sect competing with us at that time. The old slave is worried that this kid was sent by someone. He deliberately offered a high price to make the young master angry. If the young master falls into his trap and raises the price to a high point, he will let go again, and we will inevitably suffer heavy losses."

"You mean, did he do it on purpose?" Hua Yongzhou's anger restrained a little.

"He has such an exaggerated bid, I have to worry about..."

Hua Yongzhou's face twitched, and he took a few breaths before suppressing the urge to follow the price.

If he bid with all his might, he would not be afraid of the boy opposite him. But it is also possible that the boy was deliberately seducing himself. If he fell into a trap and lost a lot of money here, it might affect the last thing...

I was unwilling to accept it, but in the end I had to endure it.

There is no sound of quotation in the field, and this silence makes people anxious.

"The young master just now offered 430 demon marrows. Is there any price increase?" Qiu Yixi asked again.

No one answered. Everyone understood that Hua Yongzhou was scared and dared not bid anymore!

Although Long Wenmu was quite arrogant, many people secretly applauded.

"Then, four hundred and thirty demon marrows once..."

"Four Hundred and Thirty Demon Marrows twice..."

"Four Hundred and Thirty Demon Marrows Three times!"

When Qiu Yixi knocked down the auction hammer in her hand, the crisp "clang" sounded, and everyone felt a lighter all over.

This crazy contest was finally over.

The result of this auction was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations. Who would have thought that Hua Yongzhou, who came from the second-grade sect, was so pressed that he couldn't even lift his head.

In the room with C characters, Long Wenmu hooked his lips, and his hands placed under the window ridge slowly opened, and his palms were covered with sweat...

Finally... it's done.

He knew better than anyone else that the foundation of the second-grade sect was definitely not weak. If it was a bidding method with one blow and one shot, even if he could win it in the end, he would have to pay a huge price.

The pretentious quotation just now scared the other party and kept the price to the lowest level.

Four Hundred and Thirty Demon Marrows are already four or five times the lowest price. Although it is not cheap, it is within the acceptance range.

The arrogant look just now calmed down and silently spit out the turbid air accumulated in my chest.

Soon a maid knocked on the door and brought the things over.

In the wing room, Long Wenmu took over the things and paid off the evil marrow.

With both money and goods cleared, the most important auction was finally won.

After the maid left, Long Wenmu found a chair to sit down. He opened the box, checked the things correctly, and handed them over to Yelan.

Ye Lan usually has no big or small relationship with Long Wenmu, but now she is a little shy. She takes the thing over in a slight manner and whispers: "Thank you, Young Master."

Could this girl be shy? Long Wenmu thought happily.

"Young Master Long is indeed not an ordinary person." The woman who was instructing her said with deep meaning. She saw the auction from beginning to end, and knew that the man in front of her was different from anyone she had seen before. She couldn't tell whether she admired or feared, but she always felt that there was nothing wrong with getting close to him.

"You kid is also amazing." Mo Fei also gave Long Wenmu a thumbs up.

Long Wenmu just smiled implicitly and didn't say anything more.

The purpose of this time has been achieved, and most of the remaining auctions are just a look.

When I arrived at the window, the next round of auction had begun. A ship was being auctioned, but Long Wenmu was not very interested.

The rest is just to see the finale. If possible, I want to compete, but I think that many people are coming for that thing this time, so I may not be able to succeed.

Whether it succeeds or not, let’s try it out.

The auction is in an orderly manner, and things are auctioned one by one.

After more than a dozen items, until a certain moment, Qiu Yixi said to the audience: "Thank you for your support for the auction held by my Wanfu Bao Pavilion. This auction is coming to an end. The next item will be the last item in the auction."

As she finished speaking, six strong men below came up carrying a huge iron cage.

The iron cage is five or six meters tall, more than twenty meters long, and is covered with a piece of red cloth.

As the red cloth swings, you can occasionally see a corner of the iron cage exposed. The cage is made of extremely strong black iron.

The huge cage was placed in the middle of the auction table, and its huge size almost occupied the entire auction table.

The rolling evil spirit rolled across the audience through the red cloth, and many people couldn't help but exclaim.

Long Wenmu looked straight at the window and felt uneasy. As expected, the last time he came to Wanfu Bao Pavilion, he accidentally saw something transported by someone. It was indeed the product at this auction.

This iron cage is undoubtedly the one I saw last time when I came to Wanfu Bao Pavilion.

I was shocked by this evil aura before. After a few days, this evil aura did not weaken at all.

Although I had never seen anything inside with my own eyes, Long Wenmu could guess that what was inside would be a very amazing monster.

"Everyone, it's different from the things auctioned before. Today's last product is a complete demon corpse!" Qiu Yixi announced excitedly.

She pulled a corner of the red curtain and pulled it hard. The blood-stained red curtain flew open like clouds under the setting sun.

Under the red cloth was a cold iron cage, and in that cage was a monster lying on its head.

The monster is full of crystal-like dreamy blue, with a body of more than 20 feet and four legs.

Its head is like a leopard, with a pair of long horns erected on its forehead. The hind feet are slightly longer than the front feet, and the scales on its body are carved from gems. The thick and long tail is somewhat dragon-like.

There are ear fins on both sides of its head, and things like tentacles on its neck, back, and even ankles. Even though this monster is dead, these tentacles are still floating spiritually, with fluorescent light, which looks like virtual and real.

Long Wenmu looked at it directly, knowing that it was a dead object, but he still had the illusion that this monster was about to pounce on him. But after watching it for a while, there was a ghost in front of him.
Chapter completed!