1625. The first thousand six hundred and twenty-five chapters will accompany you to the end!
The auction hall was completely silent.
Many monks who were still immersed in shock had not yet come back to their senses, but listening to the sound echoing above the venue, they gradually woke up and looked at VIP Room No. 2 with strange expressions...
50,000 Hunyuanjingte... the cursed blade shot...
The previous highest was only five thousand catties, but now it's fifty thousand catties...a full ten times that.
This is not ten times the spiritual stone, but ten times the Hunyuan Essence Iron.
A total of forty-five thousand kilograms more, which is by no means a small amount for any force. You must know that Chaos Territory has collected more than three hundred thousand kilograms over countless years, which is still relatively small...
I originally thought it was an auction, but now it seems...the VIP room No. 2 is a waste of money.
I wanted to play with this madman, but I didn't expect that he would be played by him instead...
However, everyone is also extremely curious about the origin of the VIP room No. 2, and how dare they provoke this madman?
Just when everyone was shocked, Lu Xiangyang in the VIP room No. 2 said with a ferocious face: "Honored? Haha, it's enough for you to deceive other people with your identity as a god and demon. How dare you be arrogant in front of me, Lu Xiangyang? All the worlds in the world
Although there are gods and demons, you are definitely not one!"
All the monks at the auction venue were startled.
fake?
Although no one proved it, everyone almost subconsciously believed that Qin Yu's identity was that of a god and demon. Even if he was not a real god and demon, there was definitely a god and demon behind him. Otherwise, how could he dare to be so unscrupulous?
And this person dared to say that this madman was not... with such a firm tone... Could it be that he knew about the gods and demons in the world of heaven?
"As for my identity, it has nothing to do with this matter. Now, let's take out the 50,000 kilograms of Hunyuan Essence Iron." Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently. He also noticed that this person's identity was extraordinary.
But Qin Yu was in no hurry to refute, he wanted to get the cursed blade first.
"What does it have to do with you whether I can get the Hunyuan Jingtie or not?" Lu Xiangyang said sharply.
"I am also involved in this matter. I have the right to see if you have the financial resources to take a photo of this thing. If you can afford it, I naturally have no right to pursue it."
"If you can't get it...where is the shopkeeper of Qiankun Pavilion?" Qin Yu shouted suddenly.
Yu Linfeng appeared next to Qin Yu and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist, what are your instructions?"
"An item worth three thousand kilograms of Hunyuan Essence Iron was auctioned for fifty thousand kilograms? What do you ask me for? I now suspect that this person is bidding randomly and cannot get fifty thousand kilograms of Hunyuan Essence.
Iron." Qin Yu said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
"You can't take it out!!" Lu Xiangyang said angrily.
"Shopkeeper, does Qiankun Pavilion have the right to check this person's financial resources at this time?" Qin Yu said indifferently. He really didn't believe that this person could produce 50,000 kilograms of Hunyuan Essence Iron. You know, he has
He carried one percent of Chaos Territory's wealth on his back, and I'm afraid he would have to give out half of it to make up for this amount.
Even if this person had an extraordinary status, he would never be able to travel around with so much wealth.
Yu Linfeng's old face twitched, one was a madman with a mysterious origin, and the other was a Tiandao Sect...he couldn't afford to offend him...
"Or is it that your Qiankun Pavilion colluded with this person to blackmail me?" Seeing Yu Linfeng hesitate, Qin Yu shouted suddenly, his voice deafening, echoing throughout the auction venue.
Many monks turned their attention to Yu Linfeng...
They really doubted whether the VIP room No. 2 was jointly owned by Qiankun Pavilion...
Yu Linfeng was shocked after hearing Qin Yu's words. He was still hesitating before, so how could he dare to hesitate now? If he didn't check, then Qin Yu's words would really be confirmed, which would undoubtedly destroy him.
The signature of Qiankun Pavilion!
As for Yu Linfeng, being able to become the master of the branch pavilion in the main city of Lingxiao has unlimited potential, and he does not want to ruin his bright future because of this matter.
Afterwards, Yu Linfeng reluctantly came to the VIP room No. 2 and said: "Fellow Taoist...according to the rules of Qiankun Pavilion, for any auction involving an amount of more than 10,000 catties, the bidder must clearly indicate his financial resources and please cooperate with the Taoist friends.
Please present 50,000 kilograms of Hunyuan refined iron or something of equivalent value!"
"Okay, just do what you want. As for the rest, after the auction is over, I will go to Yang Daoman to say something." A hoarse voice came from VIP Room No. 2.
The muscles on Yu Linfeng's face twitched, Yang Daoman... one of the three main pavilion masters of Qiankun Pavilion, Yu Linfeng was just a small branch pavilion master under Yang Daoman.
At this time, Yu Linfeng was in a bit of a dilemma. This person addressed him directly as the Chief Pavilion Master. It seemed that he was a person with an extraordinary status in the Tiandao Sect, and he was not something he, Yu Linfeng, could offend.
"You know how to speak? In other words, you don't have 50,000 kilograms of Hunyuan Essence Iron on your body at all? In other words, you teamed up to trick me from the beginning?" Qin Yu stood up suddenly, raised his right foot, and fell down again.
, VIP Room No. 1 exploded directly, and the entire auction venue undulated violently, almost collapsing.
The four of them, Hao Jingshen, stood up, their auras bursting out.
"So what if I tease you? It's your honor for me to tease you." Lu Xiangyang, who was already furious, sneered and returned Qin Yu's previous words.
"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly exploded, and the four people of Hao Jingshen had launched a direct attack, trying to smash the No. 2 VIP Room to pieces.
But their attack seemed to have hit the ten thousand year black iron, knocking them all back.
"That's enough!" An old low voice resounded throughout the auction venue, and an old man in white gradually appeared at the door of VIP Room No. 2. The person who came was none other than the powerful Qiankun Pavilion guarding the auction venue this time.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, does your Tiandao Sect really want this cursed blade, or is it just a whim?" the old man in white said in a low voice.
This sentence can be said to clearly distinguish Qiankun Pavilion from this matter. This is your Tiandao Sect's matter and has no problem with my Qiankun Pavilion. As the guardian of this auction, this old man is to ensure that the auction
It will continue and maintain the reputation of Qiankun Pavilion. As for other things, it has nothing to do with Qiankun Pavilion.
"It's just that the young sect leader wants to have fun." The hoarse voice said in a low voice.
If it were a few hundred kilograms of Hunyuan Fine Iron, I would really ask for it, but for fifty thousand kilograms of Hunyuan Fine Iron... even his Tiandao Sect couldn't get much.
Many monks in the auction venue gasped.
They have figured out the origin of VIP Room No. 2, which is actually the young sect leader of Tiandao Sect... You know, Tiandao Sect is known as the head of the thirty-three immortal lands, and the identity of this young sect leader... is extremely noble, no wonder
How dare you provoke this madman like this!
"Fun? Since you want to play, I will accompany you to the end! Blast away!" Qin Yu shouted fiercely.