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770.(1/2)

"Nine million!" The bell of the No. 1 box rang, and then a somewhat arrogant voice rang throughout the hall.

Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows and sighed in her heart that they are all rich people.

"Ten million!" The person in the No. 3 private room ringed the bell again.

"One thousand one million." The box one is slow to rattle the bell and increase the price.

"One thousand two million!"

"One Thousand Three Millions!"

...

Dongfang Yihan was amazed at the sight, "Sure enough, only the auction can sell a treasure at a sky-high price. This has increased by more than ten times, right?"

Su Jinyue nodded and refused to comment.

Dongfang Yihan became worried again in a blink of an eye, "Jinyue, do we want to increase the price?"

Su Jinyue narrowed her eyes, "Wait a little longer."

"One thousand eight million!"

The man in the box No. 3 clearly made up his mind and suddenly mentioned it from 15 million to 17 million.

As soon as this number came out, the hall was in an uproar.

"One, seven million! I'll go, it's ten million more than the man just now!"

"Sure enough, the big family has a rich family background! Just a medicinal plant, I am willing to spend 17 million to buy it!"

"This has been more than ten times more, right? Today I am going to witness the birth of sky-high medicinal herbs! It's such an eye-opening!"

"What is the origin of those two private rooms? One million people have no blinking."

"Who knows, in short, it's not something that a little person like you and me can compare to."

...

There was a noisy in the hall, and the sounds were chaotic.

The auctioneer's face had a professional smile on his face, and he knocked on the wooden hammer in his hand without frowning, "Please be quiet!"

The hall was quiet for a moment.

The auctioneer looked up at the No. 1 box and his voice was sweet, "Will the guests in No. 1 box have to increase the price? The guests in No. 3 box have already bid 17 million."

The guests in the No. 1 box were addicted and seemed to be hesitating.

The auctioneer waited for a while, and saw that the No. 1 box had no reaction, so he smiled and looked at everyone, "Then, one thousand seven million times!"

"Twice one thousand seven million!"

The man in the box No. 3 leaned back, curled his lips, and showed a smile of victory.

At this moment, a sudden ringing ring sounded, and a casual female voice came slowly.

"Twenty million."

The smile on the face of the man in the No. 3 box froze, and he stood up with a "sweeping" look, staring at the opposite side, which was the direction of the No. 5 box.

The situation reverses.

The hall suddenly became lively again.

"Today is really worth this trip! Three million at a time, this is twenty times more, right?"

"If I had so much money, I wouldn't have bought such a grass even if I beaten to death!"

"Sure enough, all the tycoons on the second floor are rich! I've really gained some knowledge by buying a medicinal plant for 20 million yuan."

"Do you think the price of the No. 3 private room will be increased? This is only 20 million."

"I'll know if I'm waiting to see it. I'm so excited! All the big guys show their magical powers and buy medicine at a high price! Wonderful!"

...

The auctioneer was also stunned for a moment, then reacted, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere, "The customer in the No. 5 box asked for a price of 20 million yuan, is there anyone who wanted to increase the price?"

The man in the No. 3 box tried his best to squeeze the armrests of the chair, almost crushing it, and his eyes fell tightly on the No. 5 box, as if he wanted to see through the screen.

"Wang, do we still have to increase the price?" The guard Jia next to him asked carefully.

"Add!" Luo Tianze waved with a gloomy face, "Go and check who is there."

"Yes, king." Another guard Yi responded respectfully, turned around and left quickly.

"Two one million!" The guards raided the bell to increase the price.

"Two thousand two million!" Su Jinyue slowly touched the bell.

"Two three million!"

“Two four million.”

...

"Two nine million!"

"Thirty million." Su Jinyue shaved the bell, her voice still tepid, as if she was talking about a number, not a waste of money.

Dongfang Yihan's mouth twitched straight when she saw it. This is how rich she is!

No winking is allowed!

With just a few words, 30 million will be gone!

Wu Xin said curiously from the side: "Girl, are you really going to buy it or are you just trying to cheat the other party?"

Su Jinyue glanced at him and said honestly: "I really need it."

"Then Jing Chiyu is so lucky. For him, you not only have to spend 30 million, but also have to refine elixirs for him personally. I have to say, I have a lemon." Wuxin glanced at Jun Mingye and Jun Wushuang inadvertently, and then picked up an orange and peeled it as if nothing had happened.

Jun Mingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a coldness lingered around him. He stared at Su Jinyue with a deep look on his face.

Jun Wushuang also looked at Su Jinyue, her face tense and her eyes were dim.

Su Jinyue glanced at them and was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Do you really want it?" Jun Mingye asked.

"Yes, there are essential medicinal materials for the Phantom Pill." Su Jinyue's eyes fell on the obsessive flowers on the auction table again.

A fist-sized flower consisting of nine pink petals, with a white flower center in the middle and green rhizomes below. Purple light can be seen flowing through the flower center.

Jun Mingye's chin was tense, the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his voice was low, "I'll help you find the obsessed flower. You don't want this."

"I'll help you find it, too." Jun Wushuang also spoke.

Jun Mingye looked at him with a deep look on his face. The two of them stood in the same camp for the first time.

"Why?" Su Jinyue didn't understand the brain circuit of the two of them.

All of them are ready-made, why bother to find them?

Jun Mingye was silent for a second, "Jing Chiyu doesn't want you to spend too much money."

Su Jinyue suddenly realized, curled her lips and waved her hand, "It's okay, I have money, this is nothing."

Jun Mingye was silent again.

Jun Wushuang stood at the alchemist's perspective and spoke, "That plant is not of good quality, I can find a better one for you."

Su Jinyue lowered her eyes and looked at the obsessive flower. Although it was not the best, it was of good quality. Besides, she still had space and rich space spirituality. As long as she threw this obsessive flower in the space for two days, it would definitely become the best, so she had never worried about quality issues at all.

Seeing her silent, Jun Wushuang thought she had listened.    The voice couldn't help but ease, "You don't want this, I'll find a better one for you."

Su Jinyue came back to her senses and shook her head. "No, just it."

Jun Wushuang: “…”

She insisted so persistently that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wuxin watched with relish.

Jun Ming Ye Jun Wushuang vs. Su Jinyue, completely defeated!

Room No. 3.

Luo Tianze was so angry that he crushed a teacup. He stared at the screen diagonally opposite, and a trace of sinisterness appeared in his eyes, "Have you found it yet?"

The guard Ar knelt on the ground with a thump and replied tremblingly, "Horse, right now!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked, and the guard Yi hurried in and said respectfully: "Wang, I found out that the No. 5 box is the young master of the Heiyao Palace, Dongfangyu and Wushuangzi."

Luo Tianze narrowed his eyes like an eagle, "Oriental Domain? That boy who is quite close to Jun Mingye?"

"Yes." Guard B nodded respectfully.

"Have you seen Jun Mingye?" Luo Tianze asked.

"I heard that there is a very beautiful young man inside, I don't know if it is him." Guard B touched his forehead and sweated coldly.

"Go and check again." Luo Tianze ordered, turning his head and looking at the direction of the No. 5 box, thinking about it.
To be continued...
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