Qingyang Lingzi didn't care at all, and said slowly: "Xueyue Tower Xueyue Ying, who has a lot of research on the ways of men and women, makes me feel sick when I see you, do you understand?"
This is said without any emotion.
It's just that he is one of the Seven Sons of Tiannan.
Among these thousands of continents, on the top of the outer continent, Qingyang Lingzi really has nothing to fear!
He is a genius!
Top talent.
He has his own pride.
Blood Moon Sakura is a proud daughter of heaven and a genius in this land with a radius of 100,000 miles, but who is she in his eyes?
Geniuses are afraid of comparison!
At this moment, Xueyue Ying's face was flushed, and she was sitting in the private room, furious, but there was nothing she could do.
Don't say it's her.
Even if the real master of the Blood Moon Tower, Xueyue Feng, came in person, he would not dare to do anything to Qingyang Lingzi.
This person is a genius, a true genius.
In the southern part of Tianwai Continent, in the land of Tiannan, the Seven Sons of Tiannan are not just a title, but also a kind of recognition.
Such a proud man of heaven will become a man of heaven, or even a king in the future.
At this moment, Li Qingchen felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and said with a smile: "This young master bids 20 million, is there anything higher?"
"thirty million!"
As soon as Li Qingchen finished speaking, someone increased the price.
Qin Chen!
It’s Qin Chen again!
At this moment, countless people were already cursing in their hearts.
This bastard, does he really have that many spiritual crystals?
How much has this guy spent from the beginning to now?
One hundred and forty million!
What is the concept of 140 million?
Can forces such as the Demon Subduing Sect, Destroying Mountain Sect, Blood Moon Tower, Xingluo Palace and Taiyi Tianzong be used?
Get it!
But I dare not take it out.
Why?
There are tens of thousands of disciples from the five major sects, and they all need spiritual crystals to feed them.
If they were taken out, how would the five major forces meet their daily needs?
But Qin Chen took it out just like that.
At this moment, everyone around looked at Qin Chen and then at Qingyang Lingzi.
It seems that this treasure has to fall into the hands of these two people.
Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen with an evil look.
Very unkind.
"Do you know who I am and still do this?" Qingyang Lingzi said lightly.
"What? The Wanqian Pavilion auction is not about money, but status?"
Qin Chen didn't take it seriously.
"good."
Qingyang Lingzi held his breath in his heart.
I have been holding my breath since just now.
Qin Chen is so hateful!
Deliberately provoking him.
He gave up the Wuxiang Baozhu because he wanted this thing.
He got the news that this thing was extraordinary.
So he gave up the Wuxiang Baozhu.
Unexpectedly, Qin Chen still wanted to compete with him.
Among the five major sects, who would dare?
But Qin Chen just dared!
"Forty million!"
Qingyang Lingzi said calmly at this moment: "I won't let this thing go!"
"Fifty million."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chen had already raised the price.
"What a coincidence, I won't let it go either!"
Qin Chen smiled.
Qingyang Lingzi said again: "Sixty million!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people present flickered.
Qin Chen continued: "Seventy million!"
"Eighty million!"
The two of them were completely at loggerheads at this moment.
"Ninety million!"
At this moment, Qin Chen spoke again.
At the same time, everyone in the hall was already confused.
That's not just any number.
That’s a spiritual crystal!
Just fight like this?
These two people are extremely wealthy.
Qingyang Lingzi frowned.
What he thinks in his mind is the same as everyone else's.
Qin Chen has spent more than 140 million before.
There shouldn't be much spiritual crystal left in my body now.
But now it seems that it is not.
Qingyang Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, almost gritted his teeth and said a few words: "One hundred million!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire auction house fell into deathly silence.
One hundred million!
Sky-high price!
An iron rod, not sure what it was, was auctioned for 100 million!
This thing may be a treasure, but even if it is a high-grade treasure, 100 million is enough to buy one.
Not worth it!
God knows what this iron rod is?
Maybe it's just a piece of trash?
Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen with a hint of coldness.
"One hundred and ten million!"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and increased the price again.
One hundred and ten million!
Well, very proud!
No one wanted to say anything at this moment.
This is especially true for Fu Yuanheng and Cui Xuan.
Back and forth, Qin Chen took out 250 million spiritual crystals.
Not to mention them, even sects such as the Demon Subduing Sect and the Destroying Mountain Sect couldn't produce so much in one go.
Inhumane!
That's all I can say.
One hundred and ten million!
Qingyang Lingzi frowned at this moment.
Even with 100 million spiritual crystals, he was short of money.
Add ten million more...
He can't afford it!
It is true that Qingyangmen is one of the Four Hegemons in the South of China.
But he is just a genius of the generation within the Qingyang Sect, not the leader of the Qingyang Sect.
Spirit Crystal, limited.
One hundred million is a sky-high price.
This is already his limit.
But now, Qin Chen is even taller.
Qingyang Lingzi stood up slowly, wearing a long gown, a cape, and a long girdle. He had a handsome appearance, a slender body, and strong talent and strength.
He can definitely afford to be a proud son.
At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen and said with a smile: "I dare to ask the young master's name."
"Qin Chen."
"Okay, I'll remember it!"
Qingyang Lingzi turned around and left.
Inside the auction house, it was deathly silent.
One hundred and ten million!
Li Qingchen was a little confused at the moment.
This auction will be the pinnacle of his life.
"Thank you all for coming. This auction ends here."
Li Qingchen spoke.
At this moment, a maid came to receive Qin Chen and others.
Leave the auction hall.
Cui Xuan, Fu Yuanheng, and Xueyue Ying stared at Qin Chen and others with dark eyes, and left angrily.
Today, I returned empty-handed.
If you have money, you can't buy what you want.
It's really frustrating.
As for Qin Chen, they also need to investigate the identity carefully.
Where does the sacred come from?
At this moment, outside the auction hall, two figures were kneeling at the door. They were almost ignored, but some attentive people still showed up.
That's right, two.
Master Wei Yue, kneel here.
On the side, Li Yue was also following his master, kneeling obediently.
Of these two people, one is the Ghost Pill King who is famous throughout the continent.
One is an eighth-grade Xuan Alchemist.
It can be said that both of them are of noble status.
But at this moment, no one cared about me kneeling outside the auction hall.
If these people knew the identities of these two people, their jaws would definitely drop.
However, Qin Chen passed by the two of them without saying a word and followed the maid directly out of the hall and to the second floor of Wanqian Pavilion.
It's just that this time, it's completely different from last time.
Entering the second floor, it was no longer Master Li Yi, but Mr. Wu who personally greeted him.
At this moment, Wan Qianqian was also following him, looking at Qin Chen, feeling a little scared out of thin air.
"Master Qin."
Mr. Wu respectfully offered a few things.
"Moonstone milk!"
"Dragon Demon Sword!"
"No-Phase Treasure Bamboo."
"And this mysterious iron rod."
Mr. Wu handed the things to Qin Chen.
Qin Chen took the things and took out the black gold card.
"Master Qin."
Mr. Wu did not answer the card at this moment, but looked at Qin Chen, but hesitated to speak.