The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 634 There Are Many Mindless People

"Master Zhilai, our staff has just passed by, please show him your money." Seeing Mo Batian's questioning, He Weiqiang had to do business.

Master Zhilai's complexion changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "President He, originally I asked my apprentice to bring more than 2000 million spirit stones, but he forgot to bring them, and there is not so much money now."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Someone laughed secretly.

"It seems that there are a lot of brainless people." Mo Huasong sneered: "President He, someone disrupted the discipline of the auction house, what should I do?"

"Tell them to go out." He Weiqiang gritted his teeth and said.

Even if he offends Master Zhilai this time, he will do the same.

Because the auction is all about fairness, if you can't offer so much money now, you can't make a bid.

"President He, do you think I, Master Zhilai, are easy to bully?" Master Zhilai yelled angrily.

He Weiqiang said coldly: "Master Zhilai, every house has its own rules. Our auction is not simple. If everyone makes trouble like you, we will have no way to continue the auction. Please go out, or we will use Stronger."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful aura swept towards Master Zhilai, which was the peak of Jindan.

After Master Zhilai felt the powerful aura, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say anything, and walked outside with his apprentice.

Originally, he thought about coming over to buy something, but now he couldn't stay here any longer.

Seeing that Master Zhilai hadn't messed up, He Weiqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Zhilai is not scary, what is scary is his teacher, the vice-chairman of the Artifact Refining Society of the Cultivation World, who is a very powerful person.

However, this time he was reasonable. If Master Zhilai still wanted to stay here, other people would have objections, and there was no way for them to continue the auction.

Because if Mo Batian said later that he was joking like Master Zhilai, the auction just now would be aborted.

That's a profit of 1000 million spirit stones, and many masters at the peak of Jindan can be hired to work, so He Weiqiang is going to offend Master Zhilai.

Someone came over to Mo Huasong with a golden python beast core, and Mo Huasong paid without saying a word.

"I'll go, who is that person? Why do you still have so much money?" Someone yelled in surprise.

Just now, Mo Huasong has spent 3000 million spirit stones, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even if it is a big force, it has to carefully weigh whether it can sustain its power with so many spirit stones.

Mo Huasong quietly gave the golden python beast core to Mu En: "Mu En, you swallow this beast core and refine it with your own true energy. After refining a golden python beast core, eat the second one." Two."

Mu En couldn't help being taken aback, this is 2000 million spirit stones, did he just eat it?

Just now he thought that Su Weidong was a bit of a prodigal when he ate 1000 million yuan, but he didn't expect that he would be even more prodigal.

Jiulongyu asked worriedly: "Master, didn't you say that the beast core should be refined into a pill to eat? Why do you want Mu En to eat it now?"

Feilong was secretly shocked. Could it be that Mo Huasong thought Mu En was fat and wanted to poison him to death?
I am short, will it be the same?

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Refining pills has the benefits of pills, but this golden python beast has other benefits for Mu En. Only if he swallows it alive will it have a greater effect."

Just kidding, if it is refined into a pill, it won't have a better effect on Mu En's blasting skills.

Mu En believed in Mo Huasong, so without saying a word, he took a beast core and swallowed it.

When the beast core entered the stomach, Mu En's expression changed, and he covered his stomach with both hands.

Feilong was startled, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Muen, what's wrong with you?"

"I, my stomach hurts." Mu En's voice changed a little due to the pain.

I'm going, it's really poisoned.Fat Dragon was scared.

In the future, when Mo Huasong asks him to eat, he has to pay attention.

"Mu En, you can be a master only if you endure hardships. It will be good for you to endure it." Mo Huasong said in a low voice.

Mu En nodded, at this moment Su Weidong was sitting on the sidelines, not caring about other things, he had been practicing and practicing, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

Therefore, Mu En closed his eyes and continued to practice the exercises.

There was cold sweat dripping from his forehead, which made Feilong more and more palpitating.

Su Weidong and Mu En were really poisoned by Mo Huasong, especially Mu En, who said that all the alchemy masters said that they should be made into pills before taking them, but Mo Huasong told Mu En to eat them directly. Is it the fault of the accident?

He Weiqiang glanced at Mo Huasong, and felt that he had to take out his things and put them up for auction.

Don't let the other party continue to forcefully shoot a lot of things at that time, so that some people can't shoot a single thing, and they may leave the scene angrily.

"Everyone, what we are auctioning now is Master Batian's little white sword. We have tested it just now, and they are all genuine. There are ten pieces, and the starting price is 500 million." He Weiqiang took out ten little white swords.

He Weiqiang was afraid that others would not be able to buy fifty of them at once, so he auctioned them off separately.

In order to verify the sharpness of the little white sword, He Weiqiang also took a magic weapon to try.

"President He, get the spiritual weapon and try it out." Someone shouted from the audience.

He Weiqiang said with a bitter face: "Everyone, don't embarrass me. Although some spiritual weapons are not as good as Xiaobaijian, they can still be sold for some money. If you ask me to compare the spiritual weapon, who will be the one who breaks it?" ?”

"Hahaha." Some practitioners laughed.

"Since Chairman He has verified it, there is nothing wrong. I will offer 50 spirit stones." Someone yelled.

He just went to the Chamber of Commerce to ask, and the other party has no goods, and they want to ask for 70 yuan.

Now here is only 50 spirit stones, which is cheap enough.

These people who came to participate in the auction were all rich or powerful people in charge, and they could afford the money.

Now Master Batian's little white sword is very famous, especially in the battle of the Chengfu army last night, weapons and spirit weapon armor can't resist that little white sword, it's really very powerful, who wouldn't want a few of them.

Almost all major powers or first-tier sects have [-] million spirit stones, so spending a few hundred spirit stones to buy a small white sword is really not a problem.

Therefore, those people immediately excitedly shouted the price.

After a while, those prices had reached 70 spirit stones.

Jiulongyu whispered to Mo Huasong: "Master, now that your little white sword is so expensive, it seems inappropriate for you to give another 60 to Feilong."

When Fei Long heard this, he cursed angrily: "Old Yu, your mother, if you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb."

"It's okay, we are our own people, sometimes let him make some money." Mo Huasong nodded.

Without saying a word, Feilong hurriedly asked Mo Huasong for two little white swords and ran outside the door.

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