Chapter 49: Lose one's home

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At this point, the fourth auction item has already been taken out by Yangge, and it is still a magical artifact. It is an exquisite tower, glowing with colorful light, and the colorful light glowing around it, like a dragon. move.

"A colorful and exquisite tower with a reserve price of 80,000."

The colorful exquisite tower seems to have more influence than the previous three magical tools. Once it was taken out, the atmosphere in the pavilion instantly became hot, and the important thing was that the cultivation family had joined the battle.

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Twenty thousand."

The family became involved in the war, and the auction became very lively.

The hostile family, in particular, finally found the reason for the confrontation, and a sound of cries resounded in the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion.

In addition to the competition, there is a strong smell of gunpowder scattered in this Tibetan Dragon Pavilion, and all the lights are cold. If it is not forbidden here, I am afraid these martial arts have jumped out of the melee.

This land has an endless stream of practice families, and all kinds of grudges have a long history.

At this time, the auction of the Ghost Black Market brought them here, providing them with a good platform. Although they can not fight bloody, at least they can fight against each other in terms of price, but only if you have money.

"Three hundred thousand." Below, a gray-haired old man, gritted his teeth, and finally shouted the price.

"Why, do you want to be destroyed?" A sound of laughter came from Yajianzhong above, listening carefully. It was the voice from Yajian, the bloodthirsty palace. The words were very threatening and intimidating. It's a moment.

"No, I don't." The gray-haired old man hurriedly abstained, for fear of angering the Bloodthirsty Temple, and causing a calamity for his family.

"Count your acquaintance."

The auction continues, and the next few items are magical artifacts.

After rounds of auctions came down, the climax was repeated, and horrible artifacts were taken out, and the voices below were full of shock.

Soon, a black iron rod was sent to the platform.

"Iron rod, the reserve price is 10,000 yuan, and the auction is started." Yang Ge seemed tired, yawned, and said casually.

Ok?

As soon as the iron rod was taken out, Ye Chen, who had closed his eyes in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes because the fire trembled.

baby!

Ye Chen's eyes became bright.

He thought about it, he couldn't help but poke the iron rod, more accurately it was an iron rod, it was black, rusty, uneven, and damaged a few places. I could n’t see how to look. Surprisingly.

Like Ye Chen, the monks below looked at the iron rod with wide eyes.

"What is this!" Someone looked at Yangge Lazily suspiciously.

"Isn't that right? Iron rod." Yangge always glanced at the man. "Of course, you can also treat it as a burning stick."

I heard that not only that person, but everyone, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching. You are too casual!

Yang Ge said so casually that the monks underneath sneered.

"It's definitely not a treasure if you don't take it seriously!"

"Selling is also ugly."

"Don't buy it if you have the money."

"No one wants it?" He glanced down, and when no one answered, Yangge would collect the iron rod.

"Slow." Just then, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron rod."

Huh?

A sudden sentence made the audience look sideways.

Naturally speaking, Ye Chen, it is rare to encounter a real trembling baby, and he will not let it go.

"Senior, ten thousand spirits, I want it."

"Are you ill! 10,000 Spirit Stones buy a broken iron rod?" Xiong Er could not help but curse.

"It's cheap!"

"I depend."

The conversation between the two people instantly caused a big laugh, and the old guys were amused by Ye Chen and Xiong Er.

"If no one raises the price, then this iron rod belongs to this little friend ..."

"Slow." Yangge's old words were interrupted by a voice. "In case, this iron rod, I Zhengyang Zong accepted."

Huh?

The whole room was full of frivolous sounds, and they looked at the source of the sound. The elder Wu Changqing, the elder of the Zhengyang Sect, was bidding. His posture was high, and the meaning between the lines seemed to show that the iron rod was something in his sleeve.

In the corner, Ye Chen's eyes had narrowed slightly, and the fare increased again, "I'll give you 12,000."

Hearing words, there was another frivolity below.

"Who is this baby!"

"Dare to grab something from Zhengyangzong, and it's still a black iron rod."

"Bacheng has water in his head."

In the noise, Wu Changqing smiled, "Boy, do you know who you are grabbing from?"

"Elder, are you scaring me?" Ye Chen glanced at Yajian on the second floor.

"Very good, boney." Wu Changqing laughed, "No one dared to grab something from my Zhengyangzong for a long time. In this case, this seat will accompany you to play, I will give you 20,000 spirit stones."

"Two thousand in case." Ye Chen's voice sounded immediately.

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty-one." Ye Chen followed immediately, with a sneer radiant in the corner of his mouth. He had already planned to fight off all the possessions and Wu Changqing to the end. Even if it was not for that iron rod, he would have to fight for being ruthlessly driven down the mountain that day. Tone.

"Very well, I'm out of 40,000." Wu Changqing's words were still abusive, and tens of thousands of spirit stones were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"One hundred thousand."

Keke… ..!

Ye Chen really didn't stop talking, he almost choked the audience with a word.

"I rely, you are crazy!" Xiong Er scolded Ye Chen.

Ye Chen ignored him, but couldn't help but look up and looked at the second floor, smiling, "Elder, can you still have fun playing this way?"

"It's only 100,000." Wu Changqing apparently did not expect Ye Chen to reach 100,000 in one breath, which made his face look a little gloomy. You must know that he is an elder, but the courage of the asking price was suppressed by a junior. Not angry.

"One hundred and ten thousand." Wu Changqing sneered, "boy, you have to add me some kind."

"Twenty thousand."

puff!

I ...

As soon as this word came out, the sound of spitting water was all below.

"Who's baby!"

"200,000, great courage!"

This time, Ye Chen was completely called focus.

Even the old Yangge on the high platform couldn't help showing surprise. A junior dared to grab something from Zhengyang Zong, and he couldn't help paying attention.

At the moment, too many people can't help but look around.

Ye Chen is better, just like nothing, sipping tea.

He knows how to fight for money. He is far from being Wu Changqing's opponent, but for that baby, he still decided to fight with Wu Changqing. Even if he couldn't shoot the baby, he would have to spend more spiritual stones.

Of course, 200,000 is his limit. This is still coupled with those jade liquids. It was originally intended to buy black steel and black iron. Now it seems that he is going crazy here.

Looking at Wu Changqing again, his complexion has become iron blue.

How could he think of a junior, who dare to rob something like this openly and Zhengyangzong, and even made a price of 200,000.

He is not short of money, but for a 200,000 yuan to buy a broken iron rod, it is really impossible.

Now it is difficult for him to ride a tiger, buy it, it is not cost-effective, do not buy it, it is not his face that lost, the entire Zhengyangzong will become the laughing stock of everyone present.

"Twenty-one thousand, if you can, you can add me again!" Under the great attention, Wu Changqing still raised his price again.

This time, Ye Chen was in trouble, and 200,000 was his limit.

"Boy, do you really want to get an iron rod?" Xiong Er, who was a little bit embarrassed, asked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately pulled out a storage bag from his crotch. "I only have 300,000. I borrowed it. Please remember to pay me back."

Hearing that Ye Chen was a little bit confused, who had thought that Xiong Er would be so enlightened at the critical moment, which made him feel a warm current.

"A big deal next time!" Xiong Er spread his hands.

"Thanks." Ye Chen smiled gratefully.

"Three hundred thousand." As his voice sounded, it caused another sensation in the audience. At this moment, even Ji Ningshuang, who had always been indifferent, could not help but cast a surprised look. When he saw Ye Chen with a mask, His eyebrows frowned slightly.

Looking at Wu Changqing's complexion, it was already so dreary that it was extremely scary, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared, which turned out to be a murder.

"Move the killing again, don't blame me for being rude." After capturing Wu Changqing's killing, Yangge couldn't help but say a word.

Reproached in public, Wu Changqing's fist clenched in his sleeve, clashed his teeth, and said, "I have three hundred thousand."

"500,000."

"This little baby is going to go against God!" Suddenly, everyone's eyes shot up.

Who would have thought that an iron rod that was regarded as tattered was sold for a price of 500,000 yuan. Throughout this auction, I am afraid that only this auction item has reached such a high price.

boom!

Just hearing the sound of a table and chair being broken in Zhengyang Zongya Room, Wu Changqing was completely furious.

But he did not increase the price after all. Tens of thousands of spirits are not worth mentioning, but half a million spirits is not a small number. Although he is an elder, he does not have the big courage to spend half a million spirits Buy a broken iron rod.

In the spotlight, none of Wu Changqing's words were heard, which made Ye Chen spit out deeply, "500,000, I hope you don't let me down."

Speaking, Ye Chen did not forget to look at the iron rod on the stage.

"Since no one has increased the price, this iron rod belongs to that little friend." Yangge veteran finalized.

In the following, there are several artifact auctions. Although the price is not low and the auction is quite lively, none of them are as thrilling as the iron rod.

It was only after sunset that today's auction came to an end.

"Today's auction ends here. Tomorrow continues. Those who took the items, bring the money, and come to the backyard to pick them up."