All the guests here are nobles from Saint Roh City, not stupid people.
In this way, they all discovered something wrong, as well as the murder between Ming Qianjue, Qingge and Ji Yue.
However, human greed and desire are endless.
The high-level monsters that have been taught a lesson in Xuanjing Iron Prison are not only rare species, but may even become holy beasts.
Holy beast—
I searched through the four-star continent, but I was afraid that there were only a handful of holy beasts I found.
If you contract with the holy beast, you can form your own style, occupy the mountain and become the king, and achieve great goals, no one dares to deceive you.
For the men here, the monsters in the cage have a fatal temptation.
Ready to go, staring at me.
The wind is heard and the crisis is everywhere.
Some people have even started to plot treacherously. Now it seems that if you don’t have a sky-high price, you can’t auction this high-level monster, let alone a big man in the sky, the so-called Lord Ming.
Therefore, some people plan not to bid, and then go and grab it after someone has successfully auctioned it.
Qingge's mind spiraled rapidly.
Saint Luo City, Ming Qianjue, the prisoned holy beast, Fu Xi, the unknown whereabouts-
She fought a trapped beast, and was a turtle in a jar.
How can she win this game back?
"It seems that you are already impatient." The city lord said loudly: "As I said just now, the starting price of three million spiritual energy pills, the higher the price will be. Now, start!"
After a word fell, the others spoke one after another, fighting for red faces. Even if they lost all their money, they could bring this monster back.
"Six million!"
"Nine million!"
"Two million!"
“…”
At this moment, the spiritual energy pill seemed to be free of money, and the price was increased wildly.
Qingge's face did not change, but only Ji Yue knew how hard she was holding his hand.
No matter how mature she is, she will be in panic and angry.
Ji Yue had his fingers connected with him, his eyes were extremely firm and determined.
Even if he disrupted all his previous plans, he would not be afraid even if he was shocked and angry with the guardians of the Nine Realms.
As long as she can change her smile, it will be enough.
The auction sounds one after another, and the monsters in the cage gradually became quiet. It lay in the middle like a loyal dog, looking at Qingge with pure and clear eyes, blood flowing out of its wounds, forming a pool of sad blood under the iron prison.
The Golden Cicadazi, who was sitting on the side, watched the feast like a bystander from beginning to end.
He looked at Ming Qianjue, then at the monster, and finally, he looked at Qingge and found that the plain white face was gone, and the deeper part of the ancient well-being's pupils were stormy waves.
Jin Chanzi picked up the wine glass, his gray eyes seemed to be something toy, and everything was clear.
Ji Hua frowned and asked, "Father, what are you going to do?"
"I'm at auction." The city lord replied calmly.
Ji Hua lowered his eyelids, "Shen Luo City is a rich city, is it still lacking spiritual energy pills? Obviously, it is more precious to be a high-level monster. You are willing to take it out for auction. This is not like your style." He glanced at Ming Qianjue and paused, and Ji Hua said again: "Father, I know you are eager to take revenge, don't be used by others yet."
"Will you still be afraid of too much spiritual energy pill?" The city lord smiled very much, and suddenly, blood light flashed in his eyes. He calmed down and whispered: "What if I am willing to be used?"
"Father!"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. Pack your bags and be ready. Go to the weapon refining union with Master Jin Chan. Just pretend that there is no father like me." The man's eyebrows and eyes showed a faint blue and black fatigue.
"Father, do you know that you are burning yourself by playing with fire?" Ji Hua glanced at Qingge and said again.
He rarely has a close friend in this life. He does not want to be a mortal enemy before he has made close friends.
"Enough, are you me or me?" The city lord was furious, "If I die in this game, I will be ruthless with you. You love the way of refining weapons, and with the protection of Master Jin Chan, without me, you can still reach the top in the refining weapons union."
Ji Hua was silent and full of melancholy. Listening to the city lord, he felt weak and weak in all his limbs. The coldness invaded the depths of his bone marrow, and 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 eyebrows and cunning deep in his eyes. At this time, he saw Ji Hua, smiled warmly at him and nodded.
This smile wiped away Ji Hua's depression and gradually became quiet.
The derailed nebula cannot be pulled back.
He, Ji Hua, can only leave his fate.
At this moment, the guests were still bidding, but they were no longer as crazy as before.
The price is 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 the Saint Luo City, who are famous for their wealth, cannot bear such a high amount. Even if they are greedy and self-aware, they still know how much spiritual energy pills they have in their pockets can cost as high as possible.
When people who no longer bid, they all thought of robbing afterwards.
In the air, swords and shadows flowed.
Quietly-
"The city lord, no one has ever bid." The man who gave out 24 million spiritual energy pills was complacent and proud.
The city lord was stunned, glanced at the silent Ming Qianjue, and then said, "Did no one bid again? In this way, this high-level monster belongs to the Wang family."
The smile on the Wang family's face became deeper and deeper. Just when he thought that the high-level monster was already in his pocket, the luxurious man in the arrogance finally spoke out.
This is the first sentence he said when he came to the city lord's mansion. The clear sound seemed to be condensed from the ice, and it also came from the Jiuyou Underworld.
He said lazily: "Thirty million!"
Yes, 30 million spiritual energy pills.
A stone caused a thousand waves, and the guests stared at Ming Qianjue in disbelief, as if they were seeing ghosts, and at the same time they made plans. If the high-level monsters were auctioned off by Ming Qianjue, they would be sure that they would rob them afterwards.
This man is too mysterious and they dare not act rashly.
"Your Excellency Ming is so arrogant, with 30 million spiritual energy pills, but some people still want to pay for it?" said the city lord.
The response to him was Xiao Xiao Fengshen.
"Thirty million times once!"
No one responded.
"Thirty million times!"
After three price points, the final result was achieved.
"Thirty million three-"
"Three thousand three million!" Qingge's face did not blush and his heart did not beat, and he closed his eyes and followed the price.
The monster in the cage looked at Qingge warmly.
Although he was scarred, he was still awake.
Qingge has a graceful temperament, noble and beautiful temperament, and seems to spend a lot of money and spend money on the sea, but he knows better than anyone else how poor this girl is.
Not to mention 30 million, 3 million can make her lose everything.
But in the bureau where she was surrounded by enemies and ambushed on all sides, she didn't raise her eyes and made a silent bid.
The guests were curiously talking about Qingge. Although Qingge is the king of the four empires, the four empires are very poor. Can they take out 33 million spiritual pills?
However, seeing Qingge calm and leisurely, looking at her leisurely look, she looked like she didn't care about the spiritual energy pill, the guests were confused and swayed.
Maybe she could really pay this price.
However, Qingge's heart was bleeding.
Where did she steal 30 million spiritual energy pills?
Chapter completed!