The guests here are all nobles from Saint Luo City, and they are not stupid people.
In this way, they all discovered something was wrong, as well as the serious fight between Ming Qianjue, Qing Ge, and Ji Yue.
However, human greed and desire are endless.
There are high-level magical beasts that have been taught a lesson in the Xuanjing Iron Prison. They are not only rare species, they may even become holy beasts.
Holy beast——
After rummaging through the Four-Star Continent, I am afraid that only a handful of holy beasts can be found.
If you make a contract with a holy beast, you can become a person of your own, dominate the mountain and become the king, achieve your grand plans, and no one will dare to deceive you.
For the men here, the monster in the cage is a fatal temptation.
Ready to go, watching with eager eyes.
There is a turmoil, and there are dangers everywhere.
Some people have even begun to make treacherous calculations. Now it seems that this high-level magical beast cannot be auctioned without paying a sky-high price, not to mention that there is a big shot hanging in the sky, the so-called Lord Ming.
Therefore, some people plan not to bid, and then grab it after someone succeeds in the auction.
The thoughts in Qingge's mind started to spin rapidly.
Shengluo City, Ming Qianjue, the imprisoned holy beast, and Fuxi whose whereabouts are unknown——
She fights against a trapped beast and is a turtle in a urn.
How can she get back in this game?
"It seems that you are all impatient." The city lord said loudly: "As I said just now, the price starts at three million spiritual energy pills, and the one with the highest price will get it. Let's start now!"
As soon as he said this, other people spoke one after another, blushing. It was worth it to bring this monster back even if it cost them everything.
"Six million!"
"Nine million!"
"Twelve million!"
"..."
At this moment, the Spiritual Energy Pill seemed to be free of charge and the price was increased crazily.
Qing Ge's expression remained unchanged, but only Ji Yue knew how hard she held his hand.
No matter how mature her mind is, she still has moments of panic and anger.
Ji Yue interlocked her ten fingers with him, her eyes extremely firm and determined.
Even if it messes up all the previous plans, even if it angers the guardians of the nine realms, he is not afraid.
As long as I can change her smile, that's enough.
The sound of auctions came one after another, and the monster in the cage gradually became quiet. It lay in the middle like a loyal dog, its dark eyes looked purely and clearly at Qingge, and the blood flowed out from its wounds, forming a beautiful mixture under the iron prison.
Pool of blood.
Jin Chanzi, who was sitting sideways, watched the feast like a bystander from beginning to end.
He looked at Ming Qianjue, then at Warcraft, and finally at Qing Ge, and found that the pale face had lost all color, and deep in Gu Jing Wubo's pupils, there was a turbulent wave.
Jin Chanzi picked up the wine glass, her gray eyes seemed like toys, everything was clear to her heart.
Ji Hua frowned and asked, "Father, what on earth do you want to do?"
"I'm auctioning." The city lord replied calmly.
Ji Hua lowered his eyelids and said, "Saint Luo City is a rich city. Does it still lack spiritual energy pills? Obviously high-level magical beasts are more valuable, and you are willing to put them up for auction. This is not like your style." He glanced at Ming Qianjue.
, paused, and Ji Hua said again: "Father, I know you are eager for revenge, don't let others take advantage of you without knowing it."
"Are you still afraid of too many spiritual energy pills?" The city lord smiled brightly. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with blood. He lowered his voice and whispered: "What if I am willing to be used by others?"
"Father!"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. Pack your bags, get ready, and go to the Weapon Refining Guild with Master Jin Chan. Just pretend that you don't have me as your father." The man's brows showed a hint of blue and black fatigue.
"Father, do you know that you will burn yourself by playing with fire?" Ji Hua glanced at Qingge and said again.
It's rare to find a close friend in this life, and he doesn't want to become a mortal enemy before they have a close relationship with him.
"That's enough, are you me or me?" The city lord was furious, "If I die in this game, I will sever all ties with you. You love the art of weapon refining, and you have Master Jin Chan to protect you. Without me,
Father, you can rise to great heights in the Weapon Refining Guild."
Ji Hua was speechless and filled with melancholy. Listening to the city lord's words, he only felt that his limbs were weak and weak, and a cold feeling penetrated deep into his bone marrow, even his soul was frozen.
He looked at his stubborn father, took a sip of wine, and subconsciously turned back to look at Jin Chanzi. Jin Chanzi had kind eyes and a cunning look in his eyes. When he saw Ji Hua, he smiled warmly at him and nodded.
This smile swept away the worries in Ji Hua's heart and gradually calmed down.
A derailed nebula cannot be pulled back.
Ji Hua could only resign himself to his fate.
At this moment, the guests are still bidding, but they are no longer as crazy as before.
The price has reached as high as 24 million spiritual energy pills, which is enough to make many aristocratic families go bankrupt and live on the streets. Even the nobles of Shengluo City, who are famous for their wealth, cannot afford such a high price. Even if they are greedy and self-aware,
It is still clear how much spiritual energy pills you have in your wallet and how much you can pay for them.
When people stopped bidding, they all tacitly thought of robbing them afterwards.
The air was filled with the light and shadow of swords.
Quietly——
"City Lord, no one is bidding anymore." The man who gave out 24 million spiritual energy pills was smug and proud.
The city lord was stunned for a moment, glanced at the silent Ming Qianjue, and immediately said: "Is there no one else bidding? In this case, this high-level magical beast belongs to the head of the Wang family."
The smile on the face of the head of the Wang family deepened. Just when he thought that the high-level magic beast was already in his possession, the noble man in the pride finally spoke up.
These were the first words he said when he came to the City Lord's Mansion. The clear voice seemed to be made of ice and came from the Jiuyou Underworld.
He lazily said: "Thirty million!"
Yes, thirty million spiritual energy pills.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. The guests all stared at Ming Qianjue in disbelief. They all looked as if they had seen a ghost. At the same time, they also made plans. If the high-level magic beast was auctioned off by Ming Qianjue, they would be robbed afterwards. How certain was it?
.
This man is so mysterious that they dare not act rashly.
"Your Excellency Ming is so courageous. He has thirty million spiritual energy pills, but someone still wants to follow up on the price?" the city lord said.
The one who responded to him was Xiao Xiao Feng Sheng.
"Thirty million times!"
No one responded.
"Thirty million times!"
After three bids, the final decision was made.
"Thirty million three——"
"Thirty-three million!" Qing Ge's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat. She closed her eyes and already followed the price.
The monster in the cage looked at Qingge warmly.
Although he was scarred, he was still conscious.
Qing Ge has a graceful temperament, nobility and beauty, and seems to spend a lot of money and spend a lot of money, but he knows better than anyone how poor this girl is.
Don't say 30 million, 3 million can make her bankrupt.
But in a situation where she was besieged on all sides and ambushed from all sides, she didn't even raise her eyes and bid silently.
The guests all looked at Qing Ge curiously. Although Qing Ge was the king of the four empires, the four empires were very poor. Can they come up with 33 million spiritual energy pills?
However, when they saw Qing Ge's calm demeanor, as if he didn't care about the spiritual energy pill, the guests became confused and wavered.
Maybe, she can really pay this price.
However, Qingge's heart was bleeding.
Where did she go to steal 30 million spiritual energy pills?
It was nothing more than putting him to death and resurrecting his army, but she had already thought of her way out. If Ji Yue really wanted to take action, then there would be no need for the existence of Saint Luo City.