Everyone looked at the back of the hall. The inconspicuous location was the bid for No. 39528!
"Haha! Little girl! You are still too young, so quickly, it seems a bit too early to reveal your trump card! I know, your spirit stone is only 500 billion, okay! This time, this ancient battlefield, this time,
I will definitely win! Five hundred billion!”
Suddenly, everyone stopped bidding. The woman in white glared at Yun Yichen fiercely, and tears of grievance flowed out of her eyes...
Uh...this! Yun Yichen couldn't stand the girl crying the most, especially such a beautiful and elegant girl.
"Hmph! I hate you!" Yun Yichen felt uncomfortable for some reason after saying something from the other party.
On the booth, Wu Tian raised his hammer with a smile: "Five hundred billion first time! Five hundred billion second time..."
He was also excited! Five thousand billion! After selling this treasure, their Chamber of Commerce can draw 20% of the profit, which is a lot of money!
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded: "500 billion, I'm adding one!"
Everyone was stunned, and the old man in the private room also changed his expression, it was No. 39527!
"Bastard! That kid has taken two immortal weapons before, and his background is very rich. If we compete with him for financial resources, we may not be able to compete with him!"
Behind him, a young man looked gloomy: "Uncle Master, the head master, he ordered that this time, we must get this ancient battlefield order. We have brought more than 30% of the spiritual power in the entire sect! Could it be that boy
Really that rich?"
The old man sighed: "Six hundred billion!"
"Add one!" Yun Yichen was still neither salty nor light.
"Seven hundred billion!"
"Add one!"...
The other party's words had completely angered the old man: "Bastard! This kid wants to fight us to the end, no... I'm afraid he can't fight this way!"
The old man in the private room spoke: "You might as well do this, my friend. You give this ancient battlefield order to me. After the auction is over, I can give you one of the three places in vain!"
Yun Yichen coughed twice: "Sorry! I'm not interested in a quota. I'm going to make a reservation for this ancient battlefield order!"
The old man's face was gloomy: "Young man, don't speak so much! Humph! Stay at the top of your life and meet again in the future! Eight hundred billion!" This is already the limit of the old man!
"Oh! It seems that you have no extra spirit stones anymore, okay... I'll add another one!"
Um... The old man groaned, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and roared in his heart: "Bastard! This little bastard, find out the details of this guy. You must kill him and kill him!"
Seeing that the old man in the private room stopped talking, Yun Yichen couldn't help but smile: "Hehe! Is there anyone else to bid?"
Everyone looked at each other. Who is this kid? I'm so rich? I'm afraid he has steadily suppressed the rich men present!
Yes, the wealth that Yun Yichen has obtained is the sum of the wealth of so many Ice and Snow Valley and the Lingnan Sect monks. How could it be comparable to that of the third-rate sects on the Tianyuan Continent?
As for first-class forces and second-class forces, they probably wouldn't come to the auction to grab this ancient battlefield order, because entering this auction means being slaughtered! ~
Finally, no one could afford a higher price anymore. The staff handed the ancient token to Yun Yichen, and Yun Yichen threw a storage bracelet over.
"Oh my God! Eight Thousand Spirit Crystals..."
Now the audience was shocked... Even the woman in white looked at Yun Yichen with vigilance...