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Chapter 679 Auction (5)

Chapter 689 Auction (5)

Hua Jin shrank her neck. Her brother usually doesn't get angry, but when he gets angry, it's super scary.

"Brother, this...isn't everyone the same? If we took the last potion, wouldn't it be more useful than this?" This time, it was Huajin to smooth things over.

Hua Yu's eyes shifted to Hua Jin's body faintly, Hua Jin's body trembled, and he still smiled far-fetchedly.

Hua Yu closed her eyes, and when she raised them again, the indifference in her eyes had disappeared, and she still had the appearance of a gentle and noble son.

Si Ming exclaimed: These people are all drama masters!You can control your expression so easily!

Qing Yi snorted coldly, then turned his head, and looked at Qi Ran's eyes so tenderly that water could drip out, Qi Ran's body trembled, Qing Yi was really not used to this.

Qing Yi raised his other hand, pinned Qi Ran's broken hair behind his ear, and said, "If you want it, just shoot it. Even if you don't have money, these things will belong to you."

The implication is that without money, does he have no strength?
The rules state that if the amount of gold coins is exceeded, you can choose to challenge.

Everyone knows that Qing Yi is powerful, but no one knows how much Qing Yi has improved in this year.

The elder of Lingyunzong wanted to invite Qing Yi to be an elder of Lingyunzong several times, even if it was a temporary position, but Qing Yi refused many times.

Mo Nanfeng shook his head, this group of people really wasn't Qing Yi's opponent.

If Qing Yi wants to unify the world, and the four countries are all for his own use, it is not impossible.

It's just that Qing Yi has been looking for something for the past year, and Mo Nanfeng didn't understand what he was looking for until now.

Perhaps, what he was looking for was Qiran.

"Twenty-one thousand, is there anyone else who wants it?" The woman said in a flat voice, obviously a little dissatisfied in her tone.This price is too much for her budget.

"This Qiankun Bell is a divine tool, no one wants it?"

The crowd fell silent.

Even if it is a divine tool, not everyone can use it. Besides, the Qiankun Bell has been with Bai Xiaotu for so long, and the world doesn't even know that there is such a divine tool, so naturally they don't know its usefulness.

"Twenty-one thousand times."

"Twenty-one thousand two times."

"Twenty-one thousand three times."

"Ding--"

"This Qiankun Bell belongs to Princess Qiran." As soon as the woman's voice fell, a gold coin in front of Qiran's table disappeared, and at the same time, the 99 gold coins in front of Qing Yi also disappeared, turning into a A bill of exchange.

"Please exchange the bills at the end of the auction." The woman said softly, "Rest for a quarter of an hour now. After a quarter of an hour, continue with the second auction item."

After the woman finished speaking, she left to prepare the next item for auction.

The air pressure of the surrounding people began to drop gradually. There are three items in total today. After the second item is over, it will be the potion.

That potion can greatly increase a person's strength, and the people who came here today are all for that potion. Thinking about it, the competition this time must be fierce.

Qiran caressed the teacup with her fingertips, raised her eyes, and said lightly: "It's a bit stuffy here, should we go out to get some air?"

Si Ming's body shook suddenly, and she pointed to herself: "Xiao Ran'er, do you want me to accompany you? Your Highness is here, this is not good!"

"Is it okay?" Qiran looked at Qing Yi and asked, her tone was indifferent, it was obvious that she had something to ask Si Ming, and no one here was suitable to listen.

Qing Yi let go of her hand, touched the top of Qiran's head and said, "I'll pick you up in a quarter of an hour."

(End of this chapter)