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The private room No. 7 was clamoring for 400 million yuan, and the guests on the first floor almost smashed their chins to the ground.

The sky-high price of 400 million fairy stones has increased by four times based on the starting price!

And such horror competition is just the beginning.

"Fourty-five million."

"Four-80 million."

"Five hundred million."

...

The bidding price continued to soar, with the No. 5 private room, No. 1 private room, and No. 2 private room also frequently shouting for prices.

Not only is the price increase extremely high, but the frequency of price increase is also very terrifying.

After a few minutes, the price of the Pregnant God Grass has soared to 650 million!

After hearing this price, Lu Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I still underestimated my poverty."

"Master, don't be discouraged, you have done your best." Bu Qingfeng comforted him.

"Hey, such a precious fairy grass is so close, but I can't win it for you. This master is really dereliction of duty." Lu Yi blamed himself very much.

However, Bu Qingfeng and Bu Jinglei did not mean to blame Lu Yi.

As the master, Lu Yi was willing to pay 300 million fairy spirit stones to fight for them for the pregnancy grass. This action alone made them cry.

As for whether the pregnancy god grass can be obtained, the Qingfeng Jinglei brothers no longer care.

Because at this moment they all knew that Lu Yi, the master, did not choose the wrong choice.

"The price of 650 million yuan is really weak. Although the Rongling Pill is more precious than the Juyuan Pill, the starting price is increased to ten times at most. Even if I sell all the eighteen Rongling Pills, it will not be enough for the price of 600 million yuan."

Lu Yi made a rough calculation and got the result roughly.

The starting price of 30 million yuan is calculated at the lowest price.

However, the sky-high bidding in front of him is still continuing, and no matter what, Lu Yi has lost the qualification to bid.

Just as Lu Yi was about to retreat and leave the private room, Bu Qingfeng suddenly said, "Have you noticed that this matter seems a bit strange?"

"Oh? What did you find?"

"According to common sense, the value of the Pregnant God Grass is only 300 million fairy stones at most. Even if it is hard to meet, it is already a big deal to get this price. But now some people are willing to compete for 650 million yuan, and this matter is probably not as simple as it seems."

"This is the truth, but the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce has been standing on this continent for many years. There are many powerful masters in the Chamber of Commerce, so it should not be estimated the value of the treasures."

"No, what I mean is not that the price estimate of the pregnancy god grass is wrong, but that behind this pregnancy god grass, there may be secrets that we don't know." Bu Qingfeng guessed.

After listening to Bu Qingfeng's guess, Lu Yi thought about it for a while and felt that this was possible.

While thinking, Lu Yi stopped leaving.

Driven by curiosity, Lu Yi also wanted to see who would fall into this sky-high pregnancy grass.

"Sixty-eight million!"

Han Lianyue in the private room No. 7 gritted her silver teeth and shouted.

When he heard this yell, Jiang Ze, who was sitting on the chair, jumped up in fear.

"Sister Yue, are you crazy? This time we came out, the mansion and family only gave 600 million fairy spirit stones in total. Why did you shout out this high price?"

"Nonsense, you should be very clear about what this pregnant grass means, we must never lose it!"

"But even so, you can't just yell at the price? How do you plan to make up for the extra 80 million fairy stones?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I will pay out 50 million out of my own pocket." Han Lianyue said coldly.

Seeing that Han Lianyue was determined to win, Jiang Ze was speechless.

"Sister Yue, it's not my behavior that I doubt you, but I still can't help but want to say, 600 million plus 50 million equals 650 million, what should you do if the remaining 30 million?"

Han Lianyue did not answer directly, but glanced at Jiang Ze's space ring.

After realizing Han Lianyue's intention, Jiang Ze suddenly jumped back and covered his ring tightly.

"Sister Yue! You can't make plans for yourself. This is my wife book I have saved up with great effort! I rely on her if Xiao Minmin can become my fiancée!"

Seeing Jiang Ze as a wealthy slave, Han Lianyue snorted disdainfully and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm just borrowing it from you for a while. When I return to the mansion, I will find an opportunity to return it to you."

"That's not possible!" Jiang Ze held the ring tightly, as if I and the space ring were alive.

"Don't worry, I won't force you, but after losing this pregnant grass, I will go back to the mansion and tell my little sister, how did a little bastard named Jiang Ze block me everywhere while I was performing my mission, causing me..."

"Oh, I'll get it! I can't repay it if I lend it to you!" Jiang Ze was afraid.

The reason is simple, just because the little Minmin in Jiang Ze's mouth is Han Lianyue's real sister Han Minmin.

In order to pursue the goddess in my heart, Jiang Ze has worked hard a lot. The reason why he dared not offend Han Lianyue was more because of this.

"We agreed in advance that you can lend it to you, but you must pay it back when you return to the mansion. If I am not able to pursue Xiao Minmin, you know I will go crazy!"

"Stop talking nonsense, take the ring."

Han Lianyue glared at Jiang Ze, scared the latter so much that he quickly took off the ring and threw it over.

After a quick sweep of mental power, Han Lianyue's pretty face showed a hint of surprise.

"When did you make a fortune in silence? You actually have so much savings?"

"Sister Yue, don't sarcasticize me. Isn't this because of Xiao Minmin, the little monster who treats spiritual pills as food. If I don't work harder, how can I get her heart?"

"Oh, it turns out that my little sister is a monster in your heart. I have to go back and talk to my little sister."

Han Lianyue suddenly grabbed Jiang Ze's key points, which shocked the latter.

"Sister Yue, don't worry, I have a ring here, don't worry, I'll buy this fairy grass for you today. I just want you to say more good words to me in front of Xiao Minmin!"

Jiang Ze got another ring, and Han Lianyue found that there were more fairy stones in the ring than the one just now.

"Will this be enough?" Han Lianyue was finally satisfied, and a cunning gaze flashed in her eyes.

Realizing that he might have been fooled by Han Lianyue, Jiang Ze regretted it.

But things are already like this, and there is no chance to save them any longer. Jiang Ze could only pray secretly that the bidding for other private rooms would be more powerful, so it would be best to let Han Lianyue, the crazy woman, give up.

It's a pity that things went against our wishes.

"Is there any higher one in the private room No. 2 bid for 700 million fairy spirit stones? Is there any higher one for 700 million fairy spirit stones for the second time?" Deacon Mo's voice trembled as he spoke.

Such a fierce bidding, I haven't encountered it for a long time.
Chapter completed!