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Chapter 50: The Surprise of Huichundan (3)

Although the second elder has a ferocious appearance today, he was also a graceful and graceful person thousands of years ago. It’s just that the Demon Yi Clan’s unique technique is special. The more advanced the cultivator is, the more ugly and abnormal his appearance becomes.

.It is precisely because of this that the demon clan will inevitably feel disgusted with the succubus clan, which is rich in charming beauties.

The white-robed alchemist's eyes flashed with heat, and he felt sad. The blue veins appeared slightly on his face, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart but had no choice. At a glance, he could tell that he must be short of money. After all, seven million is not a small amount.

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"Hmph!" The leader of the Meizu twitched the corner of his mouth and squinted his eyes. The sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed: "Second Elder Gui Mo, what a big gesture! You are already like this, a small rejuvenation pill.

How much more can be done to make up for it, but don’t waste everything in vain.”

The second elder of the demon was stunned when he heard the words and stared at the leader of the Mei clan. His eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice stone pointing straight into his heart. "It's better than someone who can't change the stinking smell with anything."

The smell of gunpowder slowly filled the auction house.

"Seven million, once!" Zhen Ni's crisp voice sounded out, interrupting the conversation between the two. Zhen Ni did not want the hatred between the two families to continue to worsen, at least not to cause any trouble in the auction house.

"Seven million, twice!"

"I offer eight million." The deep and deep voice from the Tianzihao VIP Room sounded again. Listening to his voice, there was a hint of excitement in his calm voice, and he seemed a little anxious.

The leader of the Meizu clan looked embarrassed at this time. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough money and was worried, he wouldn't have said those sarcastic words to the second elder of the ghosts. Now that he was provoked by the second elder of the ghosts and saw someone interfering,

Seeing that the deal was about to be concluded, my heart was trembling, but I couldn't care so much, so I stopped and said: "I'm offering 10 million!"

"Wow!" The crowd in the audience exclaimed in shock.

Xiao Yan and everyone in the VIP room were also shocked and lost their minds.

The corners of Qing Haoran's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. Thinking of a few days ago, his sister asked Xiao Yan for help because he couldn't pay the six million auction fee, and then in order to repay Xiao Yan, he angered the War Demon Yi clan and almost made a big mistake.

.Unexpectedly, it didn’t take long for Xiao Yan’s fifth-grade rejuvenation pill to be sold for 10 million dragon-marked coins.

"Brother, you really envy others."

Xiao Yan's usually calm eyes also flashed with a lot of surprise. He really didn't expect that the rejuvenation pill, which was useless in his eyes, would soar from the price of a dragon pattern coin to such a sky-high price in the blink of an eye.

Faced with Qing Haoran's praise, Xiao Yan was speechless for a moment, scratching his forehead in embarrassment, laughing twice, and looked at Zhen Ni's slim figure on the stage with a lot more admiration.

Xiao Zhan and others were also completely shocked. Even experts like Le Shaolong, who have been immersed in the auction house for thousands of years, did not expect that a rejuvenation pill with such efficacy could be sold for more than a top-quality medicine prescription and a world-class intermediate fighting skill.

The price was so high that everyone gasped. The madness of a woman was really beyond the comprehension of men.

Qing Muer rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then opened her eyes and looked at the Meizu clan leader in the auction house, then looked back at the people behind her with surprised eyes, and then she turned to Xiao Yan beside her, without saying a word.

Don't hide the admiration in your heart.

"Little liar, I didn't expect your rejuvenation pills to be so easy to sell. Next time I get a dozen or twenty pills, we will be rich!"

Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly, and he looked helplessly at the smiling Qing Mu'er: "Miss, do you think that the rejuvenation pills are carrots grown in the fields, and you can get as many as you want?"

"Stingy guy!" Qing Mu'er wrinkled her pretty nose slightly and rolled her watery eyes. Her playful and cute appearance made everyone laugh heartily.

Compared to the laughter and laughter of Xiao Yan and others, the people in the Tianzihao VIP room next door were frowning.

This man is wearing a green robe, with a long black shawl, a tall build, a face like a crown of jade, slightly covered with scales, a restrained edge, and a pair of cold eyes that capture people's hearts. He is the leader of the Demon Clan, the Demon King War

magical.

"I didn't expect that a mere fifth-grade elixir would be sold at such a high price." Zhan Huansen whispered coldly, suppressing his anger.

For this elixir, Zhan Huan could be said to be determined to get it. He bought it for the ancestors of the clan.

The ancestor of the Monster Clan is the supreme glory of the Monster Clan. He has been protecting the Monster Clan for tens of thousands of years, allowing the Monster Clan to stand firm in the turbulence of all major forces.

Unfortunately, the ancestor encountered the Nine-Star Warcraft Skyfall War Tiger during an expedition. In the battle, both sides suffered losses, and the ancestor's strength declined.

In order to regain his strength as soon as possible, the ancestor practiced Kung Fu day and night, but he practiced it too hastily, which led to him going crazy and causing physical and mental damage. Although his strength was restored to nine stars, his appearance was no longer the same as before, and he was fading day by day.

The ancestors have always been worried about this. For tens of thousands of years, Zhan Huan and the elders of the clan have been searching for the secret method of recovery, but to no avail. I heard a few days ago that the Merchant Alliance was going to produce a rejuvenation pill, so I came here with great interest.

He had prepared 8 million dragon-marked coins, which would be enough to buy this elixir and present it to his ancestors. Unexpectedly, the competition was so fierce, how could he not be in a hurry.

But there is no point in being anxious. With insufficient funds, I can only be angry. I saw that I missed the rejuvenation pill, but I did not dare to break the rules of the auction house.

At this time, Zhen Ni was stroking the sandalwood box containing the rejuvenation elixir, and smiled sweetly: "Can someone ask for the price again?"

Many people in the audience curled their lips and cursed secretly, the merchant alliance is too shady, the price of a fifth-grade elixir has been raised to this level, and you still want to increase the price?

Auctions are a matter of mutual consent, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. There is no right or wrong.

"One million, one time!"

"One million, two times!"

"Yi million, three times, deal done! Congratulations, Meizu patriarch."

As Zhen Ni announced with a charming smile, the Meizu clan leader's face became more and more embarrassed. In fact, she only brought eight million dragon-marked coins. She was hot-headed just now, but now she calms down, she really doesn't know how to explain, and her face turns pale.

Her lower body became pale, and cold sweat dripped down her face.

Zhen Ni didn't see the Meizu clan leader's response for a long time, and her heart tightened, but she still had a gentle professional smile on her face.

"Meizu Patriarch, aren't you just shouting out the price and having no money to pay for it?" The old voice of the second elder of the Demon Demon broke the news at the right time, and the venue suddenly burst into a flurry of regrets and accusations.

You must know that there are so many people who want this elixir. At this time, the leader of the Meizu clan is the target of thousands of people. It is difficult to explain. All the fiery eyes in the field are watching for the rejuvenation elixir, hoping that the leader of the Meizu clan will miss it.

The Meizu patriarch was not as lucky as Qing Muer, and someone poured out all his money to save her. Faced with the questioning looks cast on her, the Meizu patriarch could not afford to be embarrassed. Cruelly, she reached out and took out a fighting skill from her arms.

, shouted loudly: "This is the Hidden Moon Falun Seal, which is a primary fighting skill at the world level. It is now on sale for two million dragon-marked coins. Who wants it?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the venue. Seeing the pained look on the Meizu clan leader's face, everyone knew that it was not a last resort and that he would not use the world-class primary fighting skills at a low price of two million dragon-marked coins.

World level primary fighting skills are a rare thing. Even if they are primary level, the market price is around 3 million. Everyone has taken action to grab this extremely favorable item.

"I want!"


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