"Twenty-one trillion!" An immortal hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.
"Master, this old guy doesn't have that much wealth at all. He is bluffing you." After the immortal said this, Ming Daojie spied out the immortal's thoughts and hurriedly told Xiaoyu.
"Fifty trillion!" Xiaoyu didn't hesitate and raised the price to an unimaginable level again. Fifty trillion was not a concept. It was probably more than enough to buy the entire Hongli Sect.
"Fifty-one trillion!" A force still refused to give up. It seemed that it had taken over Xiaoyu and drove up the price.
"Seventy trillion!" Xiaoyu spoke again, making the gods on the stage couldn't help but tremble with joy. This may be the auction with the highest turnover and the greatest profit among all the auctions he has hosted. Seventy trillion!
What kind of auction can have such a transaction amount? It's terrifying, truly terrifying.
"Seventy-one trillion!" It's that force again, keeping an eye on Xiaoyu. Even though it has no resources and wealth, it insists on seeking death.
Xiaoyu's eyes flashed scarlet, a vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold voice came: "You win!"
This answer made this group of forces at a loss. They thought Xiaoyu would increase the price and follow up, but they didn't expect to give up suddenly. Seventy-one trillion, where can they find so much wealth, unless they sell half of the Shanmen Blessed Land, Immortal Weapons and Miracles
You can buy this noodle heart only if you need something.
"Is there anyone else bidding?" The immortal was so excited that he felt a little regretful when Xiaoyu gave up the bidding. However, seventy-one trillion yuan was already a huge profit.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the auctioneer was about to speak, the forces immediately shouted in panic.
"What?" The immortal frowned, thinking that this sect still had questions.
The face of this immortal struggled, twisted and humiliated. Finally, he sighed helplessly and managed to speak: "I was just joking with that young master before, and the price increase was not serious. In this way, I will give him my heart!"
When these words came out, all the forces despised you. You don't have the resources and wealth to pretend to be someone else. You said it nicely. You were just joking. Why don't you die!
"Are you playing tricks on our Liuxiang Pavilion?" The Celestial Immortal Auctioneer said coldly, and with a move of his hand, many Celestial Immortals and Void Immortals who had already been suppressed here rushed in and surrounded this force. Without saying a word, evil thoughts and murderous intentions swirled around.
In the attic.
This force only has four heavenly immortals, plus six virtual immortals, three demonic immortals, and more than 20 inner demons. The leader is the legitimate son of the Zunshi family. The one who drove up prices with Xiaoyu earlier was the elder behind this son. However,
, that elder would not open his mouth to flatter someone without his master’s instructions.
"Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding. How about we use one trillion of our wealth to compensate Liuxiang Pavilion?" The legitimate son was surrounded from inside and outside. He had long been frightened and did not dare to act rashly. He remembered that Liuxiang Pavilion had treated price gougers in the past.
With such measures, when the bitterness in my heart arose, I could no longer pretend to be calm.
"Are you sending the beggar away? If you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot. The rules of Liuxiang Pavilion cannot be broken!" The immortal sneered contemptuously. He just wanted to calm down the trouble with just a trillion pills. It was a wishful thinking.
"No! We will compensate. We will take out everything to compensate!" This character regretted his heartbreak. He knew what would happen if he was detained by Liuxiang Pavilion. Not to mention that his life could not be saved. Would the sect spend so much money?
There are many resources to rescue him, but just humiliating the sect is enough to end his bright future.
The young master looked panicked and embarrassed. He urged his subordinates to take out all the valuable magic weapons, elixirs, and rare objects. Even he himself did the same. He took off his rings, crowns, and jade pendants, anything that could be sold in exchange for money.
All given, he cannot be detained here, otherwise he will really be finished. The father not only has him as a son, but if he gives up, he can also cultivate other successors.
No one stopped the whole process, let alone sympathized with it. Such troublemakers and price hikers were hated everywhere. What's more, the other forces were suspicious of each other and wanted to be humiliated so that they could watch the show.
After mortgaging all the valuable items, dozens of figures who were skilled in conversion deductions began to classify and calculate the value of these items in front of all the forces. In just a tea room, they converted all resources into incense coins and shouted loudly to the people present.
He said: "According to the conversion, all resources added together are worth about 14 trillion!"
"That's all?" The auctioneer frowned with dissatisfaction and stared coldly at the group of immortals.
"This is all I really have. Besides, even if you detain us, the sect will not shake its foundation and waste huge resources just for a few people. We were really joking right now." A heavenly immortal roared in a low voice, forcibly holding back the humiliation and ferocious,
If you fall out and take action now, it will only lead to death, so you must hold back this bad breath.
"Tear off their clothes and drive them out of the Liuxiang Pavilion naked. From now on, you will not be allowed to appear in any of our stores, branches, or auction events!" This immortal said ferociously. It was supposed to be a perfect and harmonious meeting.
The auction was completely disrupted by this group of rat shit, and it would be impossible to quell public anger without severe punishment.
"You!" The immortal was furious. This kind of insult was simply unbearable for them, so the laws were revealed. More than ten immortals combined their attacks to suppress it. The laws tied all things together. The metal was hard to break, and the circles fell down.
, captured this immortal, countless laws suddenly rushed into the body, sealed it, and then stripped the naked body and threw it aside.
With this example, no one dares to seek death recklessly. This time the attack is just a warning, the next time it will be a killing. Under the humiliation and twist, all the flattering immortals were completely stripped naked and taken to Liuxiang.
After the matter was over, the auction fairy held back his anger and said to everyone: "Due to the clown's trouble, I now declare that the auction is terminated and invalid, and the bidding will be restarted. Everyone can bid!"
"Thirty trillion!" Xiaoyu didn't talk nonsense at all, he killed instantly. Even if someone offered a price, it would be in vain. He has plenty of resources!
After waiting for half the payment, seeing no one bidding to compete, the auctioneer had no choice but to announce that Xiaoyu had obtained the heart of the plane. Damn it, a good deal of 70 trillion yuan was disrupted by rat shit, which made this immortal very depressed.
After completing the delivery procedures and welcoming the forces, the immortal took Xiaoyu to the back hall to pay the bill and inspect the goods. After converting the sixth-grade elixir according to the incense coins, he accepted two lots, one of which could clearly see the future.
Picture, but there is no way to crack it, wait until the world of mortals enters
After awakening, you can smell and search. A plane heart needs to be fed by high-level spiritual energy to maintain vitality for a long time. Needless to say, put it directly into Mount Sumeru and nourish it with fairy energy at all times. Wait for the other two pieces to be found.
Good resurrection of spring bamboo.
After a lot of work, Xiaoyu still had something to meet with Tinghan. Liuxiang Pavilion was so powerful that it could be said to be spread across many worlds. Whether it was intelligence or news, he could get it immediately. He wanted to find the source of life on the plane.
The two external parts need Liuxiangge's full help. He has no shortage of resources and wealth. As long as Tinghan dares to make an offer, he will dare to pay. He only wants to be satisfied with the speed and does not care about the amount of money.
Ting Xiaoyu wanted to see the master of the pavilion. The immortal nodded and went to report, leaving him to rest in the hall for half an hour. Tinghan was still nowhere to be seen. Jin San was really bored and proposed to go everywhere.
When I walked around and took a look, I saw the sneaky appearance of this fat man. Xiaoyu waved his hand like a god of plague and drove this figure away.
Manshan also wanted to eat. Of course, Xiaoyu paid the bill. After sending the subordinate of the Yuan clan away, only Yuhui and himself were left in the palace. They waited for another half an hour. Not only did Tinghan not arrive, but
It was when there was a burst of wailing and screaming outside the palace, the sound was obscene and painful, and the sky turned sexual.
He stood up and ran out. The sight he saw made him frown a little. He saw Jin San with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a cracked body. He was tied to the ground with chains. Next to him, Tinghan was holding a whip and beat Jin San hard, beating the fat man.
He was dying and in agony, and when his master arrived, he kept calling for help.
"If you don't stop, you'll die!" Seyin Leng, the god of the sky, saw Tinghan beating Jin San for no reason, with such cruel blows that the fat man was about to die from the pain. His anger lasted for a while, and he roared in a low voice.
When Jin San saw his master's Dharma light flashing, which was a sign of killing Ting Yu, he immediately screamed in panic: "Master, no, ah! It's me who should be beaten, it's really me who should be beaten!"
Chapter three is here! The last chapter is half past seven!