Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan sat quietly on the chair, and smiled as he listened to the scolding voices from all directions.

The ghost town rolled his eyes and said: "As far as I am concerned, you can still laugh. It seems that your face has reached the level of eternal defensiveness. I admire it."

Yang Qingxuan replied: "I don't laugh if I have money, do I cry? Then I am not mentally retarded?"

"One million Promise Stones." After everyone cursed for a while, someone finally quoted the first price.

The audience immediately quieted down.

Yang Qingxuan looked at him as a martial cultivator sitting in the position of the nine-star thousand realms, but his true cultivation level had the pinnacle of the three-star thousand realms.

For a time, this person became the focus of everyone.

Xie Hua smiled and said, "One million stepless stones, is there any higher?"

"Two million." Someone soon added the price.

"three million."

"four million."

"Ten million."

This time, the offer jumped by six million, making the audience quiet instantly, but it quickly climbed up again.

"Thirteen million."

"Fifteen million."

"17 million."

"..."

Yang Qingxuan himself also participated in the bidding and quickly raised the price to 50 million.

The quotations began to become sparse, and finally sold at 67 million.

The smile on Yang Qingxuan's face even worsened.

The auctions of the next few places seemed to be driven into a rhythm and became hot.

The price of each spot is higher than the first one, making the first person photographed from a painful face to an open smile.

Especially since the sixth place, the competition has become extremely fierce, and the high prices of more than 80 million have been sold.

The last place rushed directly to 100 million, causing an uproar in the audience.

Yang Qingxuan laughed from ear to ear, so estimated that by selling two thousand places, he could earn at least 100 billion infinite stones.

This stepless stone is enough for him to practice for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is more than enough to rush to the nine-star thousand realms.

Later, in the expectation of everyone, Xiao Jia came on stage again and took out another kit.

Countless lights are focused on that tip.

Xie Hua opened the kit, stunned for a moment, and then said to everyone: "There are only two places in this auction."

"What?" There was an uproar in the audience, and all kinds of angry voices sounded, "Why are there only two?", "Are you Beigu Chamber of Commerce playing tricks? I ran all the way and only sold twelve in total. Quota.", "Let the victim come out and see us!"

There were various restless voice riots in the audience, and Xie Hua hurriedly said: "You guys don't worry, we don't know how many places there are. Let's take a step by step. These two places will be auctioned separately, and now we will start to shoot the first one. "

With anger surging in the field, Yang Qingxuan directly called out the first price, "50 million." It calmed down immediately, and people began to increase prices.

"Seventy million."

"Nine million."

"One hundred million."

"One hundred and ten million."

The price quickly rushed to 100 million, and it continues to rise.

Yang Qingxuan noticed that the bidder was a man in a mysterious robe, with a black mask on his face, and his whole body wrapped tightly, unable to sense any realm.

Beside the man in the Xuanpao, there was a man in black who was also wrapped tightly, not distinguishing his face and breath.

The man in black was very quiet, and did not say a word from beginning to end. But the man in the Xuanpao showed his spirit, and a trace of anger that was born because of the price rising too fast.

The voice of another bidding came from the VIP room suspended above the venue.

The two were at odds.

"One hundred and thirty-five million."

"One hundred and forty million."

"One hundred and forty-seven million."

"One hundred and fifty million."

The price was jumping up at a terrifying speed, and the man in the Xuan Robe gritted his teeth and said angrily: "180 million!"

The price was increased by 30 million at a time, and the audience was shocked. The voice in the VIP room also stopped and fell silent.

At this time, the voice in the VIP room sounded again, "I said, my friend, it is a good thing to buy a quota, but you must have your life to enter the Promise Realm. Don't do something stupid for the quota."

The Xuanpao man sneered, "Why, I started to threaten if I couldn't shoot it?" He looked at Xie Hua and said, "How can the auction of the Beigu Chamber of Commerce threaten people?"

Without waiting for Xie Hua’s answer, the voice came from the VIP room, “Although this auction was conducted by the Beigu Chamber of Commerce, President Xie Hua also said that the situation is very special, unlike ordinary auctions, and there is no statement that it cannot threaten. , I threatened you, why?"

The arrogant and domineering momentum is undoubtedly evident.

The audience was in an uproar. If it can be threatened, how will this auction proceed? Doesn't all the places have to be monopolized by the top power?

The Xuanpao man sneered: "Good boy, if you want to threaten this seat, it depends on your qualifications."

The voice said: "Does the Hundred Wars Nangong family have this qualification?"

"It turns out to be a member of the Nangong family. No wonder they are so arrogant and domineering." Everyone was talking and their expressions became serious, but many people also showed joking expressions. Anyway, they don't have so much money to shoot. It's better to watch the excitement.

"Haha." The Xuanpao man laughed and said contemptuously: "No such qualification! Even if Nangongxian is here, he is not qualified!"

"Hey!" The audience was shocked.

The Nangong family in the land of hundreds of battles, but one of the top forces in this world, the head of Nangongxian is even the mid-level powerhouse of the nine-star thousand realms, except for some peak old monsters, invincible.

Even if someone didn't put Nangong's family in their eyes, no one would dare not put Nangongxian in their eyes.

Nangong Tao, who was in the thirteen repairs of the Immortal City, was also a disciple of the Nangong family. At the moment, his face was gloomy at the auction venue.

"Zhuzi, looking for death!"

A stern shout came from the VIP room, and the murderous aura swept down directly.

Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy and was about to drip out, cursing inwardly. If he really fights, how will his money-making plan proceed?

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, shouting: "No use of force!"

A huge breath suppressed the audience.

Shen Chong did not know when he appeared in the sky above the auction venue, and it was the momentum released from him.

"Humph, today is for the sake of City Lord Shen, spare your life!" the voice of the Nangong family said fiercely.

The Xuanpao man showed contemptuous mockery and didn't care.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and paid more attention to the gray-robed man. Because he could see that this gray-robed man was really disdainful and contemptuous of the Nangong family, not pretending to be.

Shen Chong looked around with icy eyes and said: "Everything will be conducted as normal auctions, no threats are allowed, and no hands are allowed. Anyone who violates it will be at his own risk!" After speaking, he disappeared into the sky with a brush of his sleeves.

//No more today, good night everyone.