"Five billion and one!" The monk in the bamboo hat was the first to quote.
"Fifteen hundred and fifty million!"
"1.6 billion!"
"..."
Quotes came in an endless stream, and after ten interest rates, the price had soared to 3 billion. What was puzzling was that Mr. Hua didn't actually raise his hand to make a quote.
"Boss, don't we take this?" Hua Xiaoliu whispered.
"No! We are businessmen. We will not enter the monk temple, nor the Chengtianmen. The Three Spirit Realm has the sphere of influence of our Kao family. If we go there, we will naturally have a place. We must leave the few crystal stones behind.
Here are the treasures that will allow us to successfully pass the test." Hua Lao Da replied, closing his eyes and taking a nap.
"Thirty-one billion and one!" The monk in the bamboo hat grunted through gritted teeth.
"Hey! Little **, why did you buy this so desperately? Do you still want to be a monk?" Princess Peony said slightly angrily.
"What's wrong with being a monk? If you have meat to eat, wine to drink, and girls to pick up, you can't live your life as a cultivator!"
"Hmph! Bai Xia hates monks the most. She can tolerate you having a lot of women, but if she knows that you are still a monk, she will definitely catch you, throw you into the alchemy furnace of Master Chengtian, and transform you."
"Oh?**Hate the monk so much?!" Tianjiu laughed evilly.
"Of course, because my father is a great monk!"
"Ah? Forget it, let's go to Chengtianmen. One card can be used for two purposes, how wonderful!"
"Miao, you are a ghost! Do you still need a sign to enter Chengtian Gate? Even if I don't say anything, your second wife will still welcome you in with just one word!"
"Ahem! Forget it, this is either a madam or a bastard. I don't have any face at all. It makes me look like my son-in-law. I won't go anywhere. It's better to take the sign and give it directly to the monk, and then go to the world!
"
After Tianjiu Chuanyuan finished speaking, he turned his attention to the auction stage. The bid price on the stage had reached a high of 3.5 billion. There were only a few competitors. The one who paid the highest price was none other than the masked monk.
"Thirty-five billion and one!" The monk in a bamboo hat raised his big hand high.
After calling out the price, he turned back and glanced at the masked monk: "Master, you can bid, but little monk, I will definitely have a higher price than you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"
"Amitabha! The holy monk is so aggressive. How can he be worth as much as the Kyushu Kao? What if I increase it to five billion?" The masked monk smiled and transmitted the message.
"Five billion?" The bamboo hat monk took a deep breath and felt a pain in his body, but he still hummed immediately: "My little monk has ten billion of the best, but does the master think it is worth it? There will be another shot next. If the master insists,
If it’s difficult, let’s see the real seal on the spar.”
"Haha, the little holy monk is straightforward! Since you are determined to win, let's make a deal. If you don't compete with me for the last sum, I will consider letting you go!"
"This..." The monk in the bamboo hat was deep in thought, and at the same time he secretly glanced at the direction of the secret room. However, Princess Peony in the secret room pouted a smile and ignored him.
"Kou Yan, I want to ask you, what is the last thing you want to shoot?" A once-very familiar voice suddenly sounded in Yan'er's consciousness.
"You...you are...?" Kou Yan's heart trembled.
"Why, you don't even recognize me anymore? Come on, what is the last thing you want to shoot?"
"Yes...yes, sir, it's the Chengtian Jade Tablet!" Kou Yan trembled, and involuntarily returned to the bundle of consciousness.
"Okay, Master, the young monk promises you not to participate in the last treasure." The monk in the bamboo hat finally raised his head and nodded to the masked monk.
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"Yan'er, what are you doing so stupidly?" Princess Peony's voice suddenly sounded.
"Eh? Princess, it's him...he's here!"
"He? You mean the little ****? I already know this! Isn't he the dead monk wearing a golden skin, holding back his old duck voice, and wearing a bamboo hat? What's so strange? Just do your thing.
!" Princess Peony said with great disdain.
Kou Yan let out an oh, her whole body was excited, she raised her arm, hit the alms bowl with a hammer, and shouted crisply: "The third lot, 'Yunfo Ling', was bought by this bamboo hat master! Let's start the last set of secret treasures.
In the auction, two Chengtian Jade Plates can be auctioned separately or together."
"It's a jade medal again, why isn't there a sharp treasure?" Most of the monks looked disappointed, and Mr. Hua's face was even grayer.
Seeing that most of the people looked disappointed, Yan'er quickly explained: "Don't underestimate the Chengtian Jade Tablet. It is not only the talisman to obtain the qualifications for the Chengtian Sect, but also in hell, as long as you hold it, no matter what kind of monsters, monsters,
They will all treat you with courtesy. When the Three Saints see this card, they may let you go. It can be said that having the Chengtian Card is equivalent to half of the Chengtian Sect**."
"Why is it possible for the Three Saints to let go?" Hua Lao asked with narrowed eyes.
"Haha! You've asked a good question. With this Chengtian Jade Tablet, you have the Qi of Chengtian. Although most demons and ghosts are more in awe of Chengtianmen, they don't necessarily sell your face to the Three Saints. They all
It is at the level of a god, and one foot has almost stepped out of the formation. After leaving the formation, you will be the VIP elder of Chengtianmen. If you want them to let you go, you will definitely have to pay a little price, such as crystal stones, magic stones, and heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.
Wait, come and please them."
"Fairy, if I have a Supreme VIP card, plus a Bearing Sky card, what is the chance of passing through the eighteenth level of hell?"
"Kao, Yan'er is just a maid in front of the princess. Yan'er is not qualified to judge this issue. But if it were Yan'er, with these two cards and a considerable net worth, the chance of An Ran passing would be at least
Eighty percent."
"Can the Chengtian Jade Tablet be resold and given away?" Mr. Hua seemed to have a lot of worries and said reluctantly.
Yan'er exchanged a few breaths in the direction of the secret room, nodded and smiled: "Kao, the three supervisors said that the Chengtian Jade Plaque does not specify a specific person. You will see the order when you see the sign. If you buy it, you must keep it.
good."
"Thank you fairy, I understand!" Mr. Hua nodded slightly, feeling overjoyed in his heart.
"Okay, each Chengtian jade token has a base price of two billion for the best quality!" Seeing that most people's expressions improved, Yan'er immediately said with a smile.
Tianjiu shook his head and bared his teeth, sighing inwardly: "Damn girl, the base price of a broken jade sign is two billion. It's so dark! It's so dark!"
Before he could sigh, Boss Hua made an offer: "For two jade tokens, I'll pay five billion!"
"Holy shit! There are still five billion? The sentimental master hasn't drained this fool yet! Kyushu Kao is worthy of being a master!" Tianjiu muttered fiercely.
"Six billion!" The masked monk also raised his big hand gently.
Old monk Pochen shook his head a few times and sat on the futon without saying a word for a long time.
"Old man Po Chen, I still have some spare money, just go ahead and take pictures!" A lewd voice came into the consciousness of old monk Po Chen, like nectar falling from the sky, making the old monk overjoyed.
"Eight billion!" Old monk Pochen yelled at the top of his voice.
The sound made the Ghost Gate Hall rustle. Not only were all the monks in the hall stunned, but even Yan Jingyun in the secret room suddenly opened his eyes.
"Old man, what's your nickname?! Add two billion at a time, be careful of selling me out!" Tian Jiu yelled through the message.
"Hehehehe! Okay, old man, take it easy next time, take it easy!" Old Monk Pochen replied with a sneer, and nodded repeatedly to the people in the hall.
"Master, have you forgotten our agreement so quickly?" Hua Laobao's cold voice also reached the old monk's consciousness.
"Ah? That's not right! My old monk only promised not to snatch the last one from you, but he didn't agree to this one!"
"You...?! Okay, I have seen through your Famen Temple monks!" Boss Hua dropped a message and immediately raised his big hand and shouted:
"Eighty one billion!"
"Eight.2 billion!" The old monk didn't even hesitate.
Hua LaoDa paused for a few breaths, gritted his teeth and raised his hands: "Eighty-five!"
"Eighty-six, my old monk is not short of money either!"
Hua Laoda first fell into silence for a long time, raised his head and closed his eyes, his face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Boss, 8.5 billion is our limit, there are no more crystals to add!" Hua Xiaoliu reminded in a low voice from the side.
"It doesn't matter, we still have...industry!"
"No, boss! Is it too much to gain more than the gain is worth the loss for two broken cards? How will you explain to your ancestors even if you go to the spirit world?" Hua Xiaoliu felt a chill in his heart.
"Although we are only holding the Chengtian Card to pass through the Immortal Gate, we can still sell it after that. The boss can guarantee that such a jade card cannot be obtained without billions of top quality. Even if it is brought to the spirit world, it can also be used as a gift.
Give it to Taizong and Taizu. Kill three birds with one stone. Boss is determined to win this card!" Boss Hua nodded fiercely.
Then he turned to the jade platform and asked: "Fairy, I am not very handy with crystal stones. Can I use my property as a mortgage?"
"Industry?" Yan'er was slightly stunned, and her consciousness swept towards Princess Peony's secret room.
"Yan'er, give him a mortgage!" Princess Peony sent a message directly. (To be continued.)