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"Ancient alien species, locust!"
Under the gaze of everyone, from scratch, a piece of text slowly appeared on the light screen.
"Fu ban": If you encounter something, you will pick it up and carry it away, even if you are sleepy. Legend has it that there is a kind of little bug that likes to carry things on its back. When it encounters something while crawling, it always grabs it and carries it on its body. The more the thing is carried, the heavier it becomes, and it will not stop even if it is very tired. 』
"Everyone, we have a pair of exotic locusts, one male and one female. They are too heavy to be displayed. Please forgive me."
"The starting price is 100 million high-grade spiritual stones!"
"The bidding begins!"
Snapped--
The old man knocked down with his wooden hammer, but there was silence in response. These bugs are indeed magical. Although they seem a bit silly from the description, it is true that their small bodies contain infinite power.
But what's the use of buying this silly thing?
As an ox-drawn cargo?
The 100 million spirit stones of cattle and horses are too exaggerated, and are far less useful than the storage magic weapon.
To put it bluntly, the vast majority of people here simply cannot afford the price of 100 million high-grade spiritual stones. They are just curious, but they are short of money.
The auctioneer also specifically emphasized that there is one male and one female. The underlying meaning is to tell everyone that this thing can be bought back for breeding and reproduction.
But everyone is not stupid. The reason why such a creature is rare in the world must be because it is extremely difficult to reproduce bloodline. Otherwise, it would not have declined to the point where most people have never heard of it and are almost extinct.
"Two hundred million."
A childish voice, with a slight childish tone, came from the VIP room on the east side of the ninth floor. Although it was weak, to everyone's ears, it seemed like a loud thunder.
hiss--
The elder's move was extraordinary. He doubled the price. This was 200 million high-grade spiritual stones!
The monks in the hall all took a breath, secretly lamenting that they couldn't understand the thoughts of the powerful gods. Spending so many spiritual stones to buy two bugs was really suffocating and almost suffocating with envy.
The auctioneer's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he didn't care about the indifference of the monks in the hall. From the beginning, these people were not the target customers of Hajime, and he never thought that they could afford it.
Only those big shots can see the potential value of locusts. Even if they are just used as collectibles, they will sell them at a price that makes the exchanges excited.
These two bugs are in an awkward position.
You might say they are rare, and indeed they are rare in the world, but if you really look into their functions, it seems that they have no other characteristics except great strength.
"Three hundred million."
In the VIP room on the eighth floor, someone also made a bid, which was also directly raised to 100 million, which was extremely generous.
The old man watched with eyes, nose, and heart, and kept his mouth shut. He was not qualified to intervene in the game between these big shots. He just had to wait for the result.
"Five billion!"
From the VIP room on the south side of the ninth floor, a magnetic voice came, with an invisible majesty in his tone.
"Six hundred million."
"Seven billion."
"snort!"
There was a cold snort in the VIP room to the east, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's insistence, and the tone of his childish voice immediately became much tougher.
"I'll bid you a billion!"
"Nangongtian, do you want to argue with me?"
His words were coquettish and angry, and the magnetic voice that was constantly chasing prices suddenly paused, as if he was thinking.
The old man on the high platform looked a little embarrassed when he heard this. Logically speaking, this kind of threatening behavior is taboo at auctions and is strictly prohibited.
However, the rules also depended on who they were applied to. For that little ancestor, the Demonic Exchange could only treat it as invisible.
"Fairy Xingluo, this is a fair auction. I have no intention of targeting you. I am indeed very interested in this locust."
Nangong Tian frowned slightly. If someone else accused him like this, he would definitely make them regret coming into this world. Unfortunately, this little kid Xingluo is different...
He can't afford it.
"I don't care, I don't care, if anyone dares to steal my things, I will ask my father to kill him!"
Hearing this deceitful voice, Nangong Tian's expression froze. Just when he was about to raise his hand to bid, his palms froze in the air, with a look of hesitation on his face.
Yan Xing blinked. He didn't expect there to be so many competitors. Fortunately, he was also a low-key rich man. Even apart from the nearly 300 billion contribution points frozen in high-dimensional space and time, he still had a large number of spiritual stones.
"One hundred million."
Yan Xing spoke softly, and there was a sudden silence in the whispering hall, with countless surprised looks cast in his direction.
The auction was halfway through, and this was the first time everyone heard bidding in the VIP room. They thought there was no one inside.
"Ahem!"
The old auctioneer's face became more and more embarrassed, but at this time, he had to give a warning.
"Sir, Fairy Xingluo has just bid one billion. Your price needs to exceed one billion."
Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, the old man felt a lot of pressure. He was most willing to see the big shots bidding against each other in the auction, but at the same time he was most afraid of seeing it, worried that it would cause a big mess.
In his opinion, this world leader is here to cause trouble. The starting price is 100 million, and the price has been increased several times. It cannot be that he is slow to react, right?
"Oh, I know."
Yan Xing nodded, his tone dull.
"So, my bid is 100 million top-quality spiritual stones."
Wha, what! ?
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed wildly, and many people stood up in shock. They couldn't help but rub their ears, thinking that they had heard wrongly.
"Sir, are you saying that you are offering 100 million high-quality spiritual stones?"
The old man couldn't help but swallowed, and his fingers trembled slightly. This was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying bid in his career.
"That's right, what? Your exchange doesn't accept top-quality spiritual stones?"
"Take it! Take it! Of course you take it!"
One hundred million top-grade spiritual stones, converted into ten billion high-grade spiritual stones.
Of course, because the higher the grade of the spirit stone, the more it is cherished and the more scenarios it can be used in. Under normal circumstances, the value of the spirit stone will increase by one to two percent if the following is redeemed.
One hundred million top-grade spiritual stones can easily be exchanged for 11 billion high-grade spiritual stones.
The Motian Exchange sets the currency of the auction as high-grade spiritual stones, which naturally makes sense. Normal people generally would not use precious high-grade spiritual stones to consume.
hiss--
This, this is the real hidden boss!
The exit is 100 million top-quality spiritual stones, which is really terrifying.
The melon-eaters in the hall were frightened, their scalps were numb, and their bodies sitting on the chairs subconsciously straightened up, looking a little embarrassed, as if they were flattered to be in the same room with such a being.
"Haha, interesting."
Surprise flashed in Nangongtian's eyes, and then he shook his head with a smile, gave up bidding, and turned to look like he was watching a show.
"You, you, you bully people!"
In the VIP room to the east, a little girl wearing a princess dress had angry eyes and jumped in anger. The old man standing next to him with his head bowed shook his head secretly. This aunt was going crazy, and it was hard for him.
"Grandpa Nu, how many spiritual stones do you still have on your body? I'm going to buy the locust!"
"Hey, miss, this old slave didn't bring many spiritual stones with him when he came out this time, only five billion high-grade spiritual stones."
Xing Luo's mouth tightened when he heard this. Together with her, it was worth tens of billions. It was obvious that he couldn't beat that guy.
"I want credit!"
"Miss, stop making trouble. After all, Motian Exchange is also an official money-making organization. You will make it difficult for them. Moreover, the person just now is not simple. If he can offer 100 million, isn't there more?"
"With so many spiritual stones readily available, we don't need to provoke each other. Isn't it just a locust? I can just go back and find it for you."
It's just a child's nature, so I can comfort him for now and forget about this matter in a few days. This strange species of locust is not that easy to find.
"I do not want!"
After saying that, Xingluo turned to look at the VIP room opposite, and shouted loudly: "Yona little thief! I order you to send me the locust obediently later, otherwise I will make you look good!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar. This was an incomparable wealth, and they started to rob it openly! ?
Although it was very shameful, no one dared to show it for fear of getting angry.
"Where did this little brat come from?"
Yan Xing frowned. He just wanted to buy something, but he was called a thief, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.
"I'm not your father, do I need to pamper you?"
"presumptuous!
"
"Bold!
"
The servile old man's eyes widened, and divine light flashed in his turbid eyes, like a vortex of galaxies in two directions.
"Boy, take back what you said and apologize to the lady, otherwise you may be in serious trouble."
Along with the cold voice, an invisible majesty filled the air. It turned out to be the aura of gods and demons, which made everyone have difficulty breathing and their faces turned red.
A slave actually possesses the cultivation of gods and demons. Yan Xing's eyes were filled with surprise. It seemed that the little girl's background was indeed unbelievable.
"hehe."
Yan Xing accepts the soft and not the hard, how can he be afraid of this little battle? Although almost all the aura pressure was concentrated on his body, it still could not shake his will, as if he was unaware of it.
"Old man, no one continues to bid, does the locust belong to me?"
"Huh? Oh, oh, yes, yes, sir, the locust is yours!"
The auctioneer woke up as if from a dream, his face was pale. This time, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He was complaining in his heart, and the small wooden hammer in his hand seemed as heavy as a stone.
Snapped--
After all, the wooden hammer hit the void, which meant that the item was sold.
"Hmph! So brave!"
The old slave of the gods and demons restrained his breath, and the expression in his eyes changed. When he turned around, he saw the little girl dumbfounded in place, as if she had not yet come back to her senses.
"Grandpa Nu, he, he actually scolded me?"
Xingluo pursed his lips, with an aggrieved look on his face, and his big eyes flashed with a complex light.
well--
The old man sighed secretly, the daughter of a true fairy, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky when she was born, and billions of stars fell down to celebrate her, but she still got a son when she was old, and she was loved by all kinds of people. She was simply pampered by heaven, so she developed this kind of coquettishness. Quite a character, in fact, her nature is not bad.
Perhaps, it is a good thing to suffer a little loss.
The reason why he was angry just now was not because of Xingluo, but because Yan Xing's words insulted his lord and mistress.
Yan Xingcai didn't bother to pay attention to other people's thoughts and thoughts. Under the guidance of his servants, he was about to hand over the goods happily.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
A magnetic voice stopped Yan Xing.
