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Text_Chapter 90

"Seventy-eight million taels!"

Just when everyone thought there would be a tug-of-war, Luo Zheng suddenly quoted a price that surprised everyone.

"Seventy-eight million taels!"

"Hiss, seventy-eight million!"

"It's really seventy-eight million! Did I hear it right?"

Everyone is breathing in the air-conditioning.

A one-time price increase of six million is not too much.

Before the item exceeds its limit price, this price increase method can deter opponents, but now the price of the Flame Scorpion Fire Source has exceeded its value by too much. For every additional million, you will lose one million. This is really

Gold and silver!

"This person is either crazy, or he is panicking because of the money."

"Six million is just two thousand blood-nourishing pills. It's a waste, it's such a waste!"

Many people shook their heads.

"Damn, damn!"

Nan Bahu was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled. This was a slap in the face, a real slap in the face.

As the head of the family, he did not dare to increase the price significantly, but an unknown boy showed his domineering attitude. This was not a slap in the face.

However, he had no choice. The price this time was far higher than expected, and Nan Bahu had only prepared 80 million. If it didn't work, he would have to sell off his belongings.

But how could the leader of the majestic clan afford this person? If word spread, he would be laughed at and his face would be disgraced. Nan Bahu roared, "Eighty million taels!"

"Only two million more? Nan Bahu is so domineering, he must not be able to bear the excitement. I added six million, but he only added two million. Huh, it seems that he is also strapped for money."

Luo Zheng curled his lips and his starry eyes flashed with alertness, "I have no money, just in time! I'll kill you while you're sick! Ninety million taels!"

boom!

The entire auction hall exploded, 90 million!

"Ninety million taels of gold can be piled up into a mountain. Crazy, really crazy!"

"I added 10 million and didn't even blink. I have amazing financial resources. It's like using money to throw money at people!"

"Could this person be a certain prince? Only the war princes can have such domineering power!"

"Hard! Too cruel, he is going to crush Nan Bahu alive!"

"Will it reach 100 million next?"

"One hundred million is impossible. Southern Bahu can no longer support it, and it will be a loss if you buy it."

boom--!

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from somewhere in the auction house.

It felt like a hole had been poked out of the sky.

"Brother Bahu! This is not your Nan family!"

The old voice presiding over the auction turned cold.

"Hehehe, Brother Anzhu, forgive me, someone from Yanscorpion Huoyuannan has given up."

Nan Bahu's laughter was so cold that many people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. A thick murderous aura seemed to envelope the entire Ziyun Auction House!

Dark clouds cover the sky, blocking out the sun!

You can imagine how furious Nan Bahu was.

At this moment, a huge pothole appeared in the silence of VIP seat No. 7.

This pothole is the size of a water tank and appears suddenly in mid-air.

In the center of the pit is a whirlpool, endlessly deep and endlessly dark, seemingly trying to swallow everything.

It turned out to be a collapsed space, and Nan Bahu's power blasted directly through the void!

Slowly, the hole in the space slowly shrank, and finally it was completely restored, leaving no trace.

The Southern Tyrant Tiger's power is far from enough to cause permanent space collapse.

His gaze was like a sharp sword piercing the heart, as if it wanted to pierce through everything!

"Master, please calm down!" Nan Gaoli shivered and fell to his knees.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, next to Nan Bahu, the black infuriating energy traveling around the stern young man began to circulate rapidly and vibrate.

"Brother from the Yutang clan?" Nan Gaoli looked pale.

"Hahahaha, God bless our Nan clan, Yutang is about to break through the Gufu realm!"

"At the age of fifteen, I have reached the Gufu realm. No one in the Baizhan Dynasty of the same age can compare with me. I, Nan Yutang, the grandson of Nanbahu, should be the first person in the dynasty!"

Nan Bahu was trembling all over, excited and ecstatic, and his beard and hair stood on end.

The big hand suddenly waved, and the black light extended, covering the entire space in the VIP seat airtightly.



"The Fire Scorpion Source was obtained by the No. 100 VIP at a price of ninety million taels of gold."

In the lobby, an old voice preached loudly.

"Ninety million taels..."

"This prodigal son is interesting. Brother Xingqi, who is this son? He can't really be the prince, right?"

"Could it be that he is Brother Xingqi's son-in-law?"

The big guys at the VIP table on No. 13 all looked at Mu Xingqi and became interested in Luo Zheng.

Mu Xingqi smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Sir, this is the scorpion fire source you won through bidding. Please check it out."

An executive from Ziyun Auction House carried a transparent crystal box into the VIP seat No. 100.

The red flame scorpion fire source kept beating in the crystal box, as if it was about to escape at any time, and was very spiritual.

"Thank you!"

Luo Zheng took a look and put the crystal box into the Qiankun Gourd.

"This is a 60 million gold ticket. Also, please ask the appraiser to come over. I have some things here that need to be appraised." Luo Zheng said lightly.

Although I had been prepared for it, I still felt a little distressed.

The Thunder Explosion Bow and the Demon-Binding Rope are extremely useful, and their power is close to that of high-grade magic weapons. Although it is not difficult to refine them, the materials are difficult to find.

"No need!"

Mu Lan shook her head lightly, "I have 10 million taels of gold tickets here, and these blood nourishing pills are also worth 5 million taels."

"This is fifteen million taels." Yu Tinglan also took out the golden ticket and handed it to the boss.

"Brother Luo Zheng, why are you blushing? It's not that you won't pay back the money. Seeing that you are determined to get the source of fire, you must have the talent to refine weapons or alchemy. If you can't pay back the gold, you will work as a coolie in the future to refine some for me. Ten magic weapons or magical elixirs will do, but you won’t be able to escape."

Yu Tinglan finished speaking carelessly and went to look after her Xiaobai again.

"Luo Zheng, don't worry, these are nothing to us." Mu Lan's faint smile conveyed warmth.

Luo Zheng nodded silently, handed all the gold tickets to the boss, and cleared the money and goods.

"Do you have a quiet room here where you won't be disturbed?" Luo Zheng looked at the manager.

"Yes, I can take the young master there." The host said.

"Go ahead. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Mucheng to find me." Mu Lan smiled.

"Haha, Sister Yu lives in Yulong Fort. You can come here anytime you want." Yu Tinglan waved his hand casually.

"Okay, I will definitely go."

Luo Zheng didn't waste any time and followed the chief officer out directly.

Entering a quiet room, Luo Zheng took out the scorpion fire source and looked at it carefully.

"Ninety million taels of gold. If I exchange it for elixirs, it will at least allow me to reach the peak of Zang Refining Realm. I hope it's worth it, otherwise I'll be in big trouble."

This time, Luo Zheng not only sold the backbone of the Golden Horned Python, but also owed a debt of 55 million taels of gold. The cost of obtaining the Flame Scorpion Fire Source was far beyond his expectation.

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