Chapter 50 The surprise of the Rejuvenation Pill (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Rainy night sounds the bell 0Words: 2149Update Time: 24/01/12 18:04:47
nbsp;Although the second elder looks ferocious now, he was also a graceful and graceful person thousands of years ago. <Binghuo#中文 www..com It’s just that the unique technique of the demon clan is rather special. The more advanced the cultivator is, the more ugly and abnormal his appearance becomes. It is precisely because of this that the demon clan is inevitably disgusted with the succubus clan, which is rich in charming beauties.

The fire in the white-robed alchemist's eyes flashed, and he felt sad. Veins appeared slightly on his face, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart but was helpless. At a glance, one can tell that he must be short of money. After all, seven million is not a small amount.

"Huh!" The leader of the Meizu twitched his lips and squinted his eyes. The sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed: "Second Elder Gui Mo, what a big deal! You are already like this, and you are like a small back chūn. How much more can the elixir help? Don't waste your resources in vain."

The second elder of the demon was stunned when he heard this and stared at the leader of the Mei clan. His eyes were cold and cold, pointing straight into his heart like a thousand-year-old ice stone. "It's better than someone who can't change the smell with anything."

The smell of gunpowder slowly filled the auction house.

"Seven million, once!" Zhenni Huangying Chugu's clear voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two. Zhen Ni doesn't want the hatred between the two families to continue to worsen, at least not to cause any trouble in the auction house.

"Seven million, twice!"

"I offer eight million." The deep and deep voice from the Tianzihao VIP Room sounded again. Listening to his voice, there was a hint of excitement in his calm voice, and he seemed a little anxious.

The leader of the Meizu tribe looked embarrassed at this time. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough money and was worried, he wouldn't have said those sarcastic words to the second elder of the demon. Now that he was provoked by the second elder of the devil, and saw that someone was interfering, and the deal was about to be concluded, his heart trembled, and he couldn't care so much, so he stopped and said: "I will offer you 10 million!"

"Wow!" The crowd in the audience exclaimed in shock.

Xiao Yan and everyone in the VIP room were also shocked and lost their minds.

Qing Haoran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. Thinking about a few days ago, my sister asked Xiao Yan for help because she couldn't pay the six million auction fee, and then in order to repay Xiao Yan, she angered the War Demon clan and almost made a big mistake. Unexpectedly, not long after, Xiao Yan's fifth-grade Huichun Pill was sold for 10 million dragon-marked coins.

"Brother, you really envy others."

Xiao Yan's usually calm eyes also flashed with a lot of surprise. He really didn't expect that the Huichun Pill, which was useless in his eyes, would soar from the price of a dragon-marked coin to such a sky-high price in the blink of an eye.

Faced with Qing Haoran's praise, Xiao Yan was speechless for a moment, scratching his forehead in embarrassment, laughing twice, and looking at Zhen Ni's slim figure on the stage with more admiration.

Xiao Zhan and others were also completely shocked. Even experts like Le Shaolong, who have been immersed in the auction house for thousands of years, did not expect that a Huichūn Pill with such efficacy would actually sell for more than the top-grade medicine prescription and world-class intermediate fighting skills. The price was even higher, and everyone gasped. The madness of a woman was really beyond the comprehension of men.

Qing Muer rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then opened her eyes and looked at the leader of the Meizu clan at the auction. Then she looked back at the people behind her with surprised expressions in their eyes. Then she turned to Xiao Yan aside, without saying a word. Conceal the admiration in your heart.

"Little liar, I didn't expect your Huichun Pills to be so easy to sell. Next time I get a dozen or twenty pills, we will be rich!"

Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly, and he looked helplessly at the smiling Qing Mu'er: "Miss, do you think Huichun Dan is a carrot grown in the field, and you can get as much as you want?"

"Stingy!" Qing Mu'er wrinkled her pretty nose slightly and rolled her watery eyes. Her playful and cute look made everyone laugh.

Compared to the laughter of Xiao Yan and others, the people in the Tianzihao VIP room next door were looking sad.

This man is possessed of a green robe, with long black hair like a waterfall, a tall physique, a face like a crown of jade, slightly covered with scales, a restrained edge, and a pair of cold eyes that capture people's hearts. He is the leader of the demon clan, the demon emperor. War fantasy.

"I didn't expect that a mere fifth-grade elixir would be sold at such a high price." Zhan Huansen whispered coldly, suppressing his anger.

Zhan Huan can be said to be determined to get this elixir. He bought it for the ancestors of the clan.

The ancestor of the Monster Clan is the supreme glory of the Monster Clan. He has been protecting the Monster Clan for tens of thousands of years, allowing the Monster Clan to stand firm in the turmoil of all major forces.

Unfortunately, the ancestor encountered the Nine-Star Warcraft Skyfall War Tiger during an expedition. In the battle, both sides suffered losses, and the ancestor's strength declined.

In order to regain his strength as soon as possible, the ancestor practiced Kung Fu day and night, but he did it too hastily, which caused him to go crazy and suffer physical and mental damage. Although his strength was restored to nine stars, his appearance was no longer what it used to be, and it was getting worse day by day.

Our ancestors have always been worried about this. For tens of thousands of years, Zhan Huan and the elders of the clan have been searching for the secret method to restore it, but to no avail. I heard a few days ago that the Merchant Alliance was going to sell the Huichun Pill, so I rushed out excitedly and prepared eight million dragon-marked coins, which must be enough to buy the pill and present it to my ancestors. Unexpectedly, the competition was so fierce, how could he not be in a hurry.

But there's no point in being anxious. If you don't have enough funds, you can only be angry. Seeing that Huichun Dan was missed, he did not dare to break the rules of the auction house.

At this moment, Zhen Ni was stroking the sandalwood box containing the Hui Chun Dan, and smiled sweetly: "Is there anyone who wants to bid again?"

Many people in the audience curled their lips and cursed secretly, the merchant alliance is too shady, the price of a fifth-grade elixir has been raised to this level, and you still want to increase the price?

Auctions are a matter of mutual consent, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. There is no right or wrong.

"Ten million, once!"

"Ten million, twice!"

"Ten million, three times, deal! Congratulations, Meizu Clan Leader."

As Zhen Ni announced with a charming smile, the Meizu clan leader's face became more and more embarrassed. In fact, she only brought eight million dragon-marked coins. Just now, my mind was on fire, but now I have calmed down, I really don't know how to explain, my face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat fell down drop by drop.

Zhen Ni didn't see the Meizu clan leader's response for a long time, and her heart tightened, but she still had a gentle professional smile on her face.

"Meizu Clan Leader, isn't it possible that the bidding is all over the place and you don't have the money to pay for it?" The old voice of the second elder of the Demon Demon broke the news at the right time, and the venue was filled with a flurry of regrets and accusations.

You must know that there are many people who want this elixir. At this time, the leader of the Meizu clan is the target of thousands of people. It is difficult to explain. Pairs of fiery eyes in the field are watching for the Huichūn elixir, wishing that the leader of the Meizu clan would miss it.

The leader of the Meizu clan did not have the same luck as Qing Muer, and someone poured his money into his rescue. Facing the questioning looks directed at him, the Meizu patriarch couldn't afford to lose face. With a cruel heart, she reached out and took out a fighting skill from her arms and shouted loudly: "This is the Hidden Moon Falun Seal. It is a junior fighting skill at the world level. It is now on sale for two million dragon-marked coins. Who wants it?"

Suddenly, the venue was filled with excitement. Seeing the pained look on the Meizu clan leader's face, everyone knew that it was not a last resort and they would not use the world-class primary fighting skills at a low price of two million dragon-marked coins.

World level primary fighting skill is a rare thing. Even if it is a primary level, the market price is around 3 million. Everyone has taken action to grab this extremely favorable thing.

"I want!"