After hearing this, Mrs. Mengdie immediately smiled and said: "This gentleman is right, the auction, the highest bidder gets it, it is actually a very fair thing. If the young master No. 3 really likes it, then he will bid again."
Zhu Yue was so angry that she clenched her fists. Could it be that today was a bad day, extremely bad?
"I will give you a Holy Pill!" Zhu Yue suddenly raised her head and sneered. She now hated the old man and old woman No. 8 to the extreme. She had already lost one game before, and this time she said she could not lose again.
"Wow! Someone really made a holy elixir! It's a fifth-grade elixir. It doesn't seem cost-effective to exchange it for a fourth-grade elixir." Someone immediately analyzed it.
"Come on, don't you allow people to make Santos? Maybe one is just a drop in the bucket."
"Damn, you're so hairy. Do you have so much hair? That's a holy elixir! The only prize in the previous youth competition was a holy elixir that Gulou could produce!" The man was obviously not convinced.
"Then you don't allow people to be stupid?" These words immediately caused laughter.
Zhuyue was so angry that her hair stood on end. Why did those guys cheer her whenever she did anything? Damn it! Ever since she met that dead girl Brahma Tianluo, her luck has been bad. She must have had bad luck.
It's because of her bad attitude!
Zhuyue transferred all her energy directly to Brahma Tianluo, which made Brahma Tianluo know this kind of thinking logic, so she should vomit blood.
"Saint-making pill! A holy-making pill! Is there anyone else who is better than this?" Although Madam Mengdie was shocked, she was still very calm and professional.
Mo Xingchen looked at Brahma Tianluo. Brahma Tianluo smiled jokingly and said, "Would you like to make a holy elixir? I also have one, so let's take a holy elixir and 10 million gold coins!"
"What!?" The whole place was in a state of shock, and more than half of the people had stood up, looking at the backlit faces of the two old men in front of window No. 8 as if they were seeing ghosts.
Zhuyue trembled all over and almost stared out of her eyes. What's the price? No matter how powerful the armor is, it's not more than this price, right? This is obviously against her. This damn old woman seems to have lived too long.
"Master?" Xue Hu saw Zhuyue looking like her blood vessels were about to burst and called her timidly.
Zhu Yue woke up and slapped the desk on her arm hard with one hand, causing the desk to shatter into pieces.
"One Holy Pill plus 10 million gold coins! Is there anyone else who has reached the next level? If not, the armor will belong to VIP No. 8!" Mrs. Mengdie smiled extremely sweetly. She never expected that she would reach such a high level.
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Wu Hai's smile became even brighter, not because of the increase in commissions, but because he was happy when Wang Zhu, No. 3, missed the shot again.
"Hmph! One Holy-Building Pill plus 15 million gold coins!" Zhu Yue almost gritted her teeth and said the price. You must know that she only has one Holy-Building Pill, which was given to her by the organization to break the Holy Level, but she
She broke through without using it, and she got the gold coins through massacre. Along the way to Starburst Valley, many people died in her hands, but no matter how much, fifteen million was her bottom line, but
For the sake of face, money is nothing, she can still earn it.
The whole place was in chaos, everyone called them crazy and crazy, but Brahma Tianluo smiled.
When Zhuyue was happy to see that No. 8 had not responded for a long time, Brahma Tianluo spoke.
"Miss Zhuyue really has a lot of money. My old lady can't afford this level. This armor belongs to Miss Zhuyue. I give up." There was no disappointment in Brahma Tianluo's voice, but a bit of gloating.