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Chapter 1232 Genius Auction (4)

"I hope they don't choose. It would be interesting to fight to the end." Mu Qianyu slightly raised the corners of his lips when he spoke. The smile looked sweet, but in fact it was an expression of fear that the world would not be in chaos.

Feng Xiyu had only been in contact with Mu Qianyu for a short time and didn't know her well yet. After hearing these words, she had a new understanding of Mu Qianyu.

She is an emperor through the ages and a benevolent king. In fact, no matter how many good things she has done, she is still a devil at heart. She is bound to stir up trouble wherever she goes.

Rather than saying that she is not afraid of trouble, it is better to say that she is keen on causing trouble. What she is good at is not making big things small, but how to expand and expand small things, repeatedly testing the opponent's ability to accept attacks.

If the other party's abilities were even slightly inferior, they would be stripped of all their fur by this smiling fox.

After realizing this, she immediately decided to hug her thigh. No one can mess with this woman in the future, otherwise she might die without even knowing how she died.

"Give way." Bei Chenye said coldly from the side: "There are so many seats, do you have to sit here?"

"Young Master, why are you so petty? You two are tired of being together during the day and night, so I will occupy your wife for a short time, so you don't chase me away, right?" Feng Xiyu didn't expect Beichen Ye to chase people away before he sat over.

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Does it have to be so gluey?

Beichenye moved his lips slightly and sent a message to her.

So Feng Xiyu immediately stood up and said, "I don't think it's appropriate either. Let's change positions."

"Yes." Beichenye nodded lightly, sat down next to Mu Qianyu, took out some fruits and melons he brought with him and put them on the small table in front of Mu Qianyu.

He never eats these things and only prepares them for his wife.

Mu Qianyu was also used to this kind of care. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them. While eating, he said: "Husband, look at the beautiful girl in that fairy sect. If no one wants her, it would be good for me to buy her back and make her a girl."

"It doesn't look good." Beichen Ye said without any hesitation.

"You didn't even look." Mu Qianyu said amusedly. His husband might be missing something in his head.

Beichenye went to look at it when he realized it. After looking at it, his tone became more serious: "It doesn't look good."

Mu Qianyu rubbed her forehead. She felt that Yuan Zhong should be around at this time so that they could chat together.

Their voices were drowned in the noisy surroundings. People in the venue were pointing at the geniuses and talking about them. Many people already had their favorite disciples and were just waiting for these immortal sects to give up.

There were even some who were not afraid of offending others and had backers behind them, and even took the initiative, stepping forward and putting the written prices in the basket.

Now the expressions of the immortal sects whose disciples were being auctioned became even more ugly, which meant that they had to raise their chips to a very large amount, otherwise they might not be able to buy their own disciples.

How fierce this is.

Yuan Zhong, who was behind Mu Qianyu, stood up actively, went straight to a female disciple of the Immortal Sect, and put the written envelope in the basket in front of her.

When he came back, he looked at Mu Qianyu with a smile and said, "I'm not allowed to mess around. I'll buy a head office, right?"

Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the pocket money given to you is too much. You can afford it for one billion. It seems that I will have to think about it carefully in the future."

"No, I just want to stimulate them. In fact, I only wrote 100 million." Yuan Zhong whispered.

Only then did Mu Qianyu let him go. Her move was to stimulate the various immortal sects, but she was not really buying and selling people. If she really did this and sold good girls, who would she become?

Under the stimulation, the major immortal sects took action more directly. They were bargaining with the middle-aged man, asking if they could have priority for the loan.

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Wuxian behind him and saw Luo Wuxian nodded slightly.

Luo Wuxian knew the purpose of Mu Qianyu's move. If these immortal sects were not given priority, people would really be bought by others who didn't know where they came from, and there was no telling what tragedy would happen in the future.

After learning that they had priority, these immortal sects chose to borrow money one after another. Each sect signed a loan contract, and there was a clause at the end of it that all disciples of the sect were not allowed to be enemies of the great merchants for no reason, otherwise the debt would be doubled ten times.

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This is not a trap, but these immortal sects have no choice, because they have figured out one thing, as long as they are not enemies of the big merchants, but are on good terms with the big merchants, they will not lose anything.

As long as they are not enemies of the big merchants, Mu Qianyu will not come to collect debts one by one.

So the six immortal sects, each leaving two billion spiritual stones, took their disciples back to the stands.

Of course, most people don't just leave. They are unlucky themselves and want to see others unlucky and seek a psychological balance.

The next hundred or so people were all disciples of the middle-level immortal sects. After some struggles, these immortal sects also chose to hand over two billion spiritual stones, and then loaned three billion spiritual stones.

As a result, Mu Qianyu quickly received dozens of contracts from middle-ranking sects. She felt that the progress was pretty good, she had made money, and she also owed favors to these immortal sects.

In the afternoon, the auction began for the disciples of the Immortal Sect. There were more than a hundred people, and the price this time was 10 billion per person.

Shangxianmen had originally prepared to spend five billion to take people away. After all, they had a lot of fairy cities in Shangxianmen and made a lot of profits. It was not short of several billions, so they didn't plan to take out unnecessary loans or anything like that.

trouble.

Then they heard the huge price in a state of indifference, so they petrified it on the spot. Five billion was a small amount of money, but they couldn't get out 50 billion.

So the loan service arrived even though it was late.

The expressions of the twenty or so people who came to the Immortal Sect were like a bottle of ice sculptures at this moment. They now seriously suspected that the emperor set the price based on the assets of the imperial dynasty.

The Imperial family has a great business, so they naturally don't regard money as money, but they can only rule a dozen fairy cities, so how much money can they make?

This is simply bullying.

Under the hostile gazes of countless people, Mu Qianyu was eating melon seeds and chatting with Beichenye casually.

Of course she knew that the price was not low, but who would have a long memory otherwise? How could they get a loan otherwise?

The upper immortal sect had a depressed expression. When the middle immortal sect couldn't get the money, they were still mocking in their hearts, and they didn't say anything to help the middle celestial sect, but they didn't expect that it would be on them in the blink of an eye.

Now, people on the periphery are no longer eager to make a move, because the price is far beyond what most people can afford.

Ten billion to buy an individual? Unless they are crazy.

The sect masters of the Shangxian Sect turned their attention to the Holy Master and the top immortal sect for help, hoping to bargain together.


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