Chapter 407 Isn’t it a gift for me?
The whole place was silent.
I didn’t expect the Fourth Saint Son to do this.
After Saint Tianyi said that she would not raise the price any more, she only raised the price by one top-grade spirit stone.
This was too embarrassing.
It was a blatant humiliation.
At this moment, Yi Qingwu was indeed not calm.
She had never thought that even if the price had reached two million top-grade spirit stones, Ye Chen would still bid.
But what made her most unacceptable was that Ye Chen only raised the price by one top-grade spirit stone.
Of course, she could follow.
But she had already said it.
If she spoke again, wouldn’t it be a joke?
Soon.
Yi Qingwu calmed down again.
Since Ye Chen had bought the laurel tree fragment, she would let Ye Chen keep it for her temporarily.
It happened that there were several treasures that she was interested in among the items to be auctioned later.
She could take them down.
Yi Qingwu no longer paid attention to the outside world.
She practiced with peace of mind, waiting for the auction of the remaining treasures.
…
Yi Qingwu stopped talking.
After the auctioneer asked several times.
The laurel tree fragment was officially bought by Ye Chen.
Soon the waiter of the auction house sent it to Ye Chen's box.
After the transaction was completed.
The laurel tree fragment was officially in Ye Chen's hands.
Ye Chen picked it up and rubbed it in his hand.
Although it is a plant, it is silver-white in color, and the touch is as warm as jade.
It seems to be hazy with a layer of moonlight.
Ye Chen probed into his consciousness and could find a trace of mysterious Tao rhyme.
It feels that it does have a certain enhancement effect on the consciousness.
But the effect is not very obvious.
This effect can be achieved by a treasure of 100,000 or 200,000 top-grade spirit stones.
For most people, it is not worth 2 million top-grade spirit stones at all.
But Ye Chen didn't use it for himself.
And Fan Qinghe saw Ye Chen rubbing the laurel tree fragment.
It feels that Ye Chen is likely to give it to himself.
But this thing has a general effect on himself.
It's not worth accepting Ye Chen's favor.
Secondly, Fan Qinghe also hopes that Ye Chen can help him after the Queen Mother of the West visualization picture appears.
So Fan Qinghe has been thinking in his heart how to refuse Ye Chen's gift with words and brush up Ye Chen's favorability.
Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Fan Qinghe: "This thing should be a good gift, right?"
Hearing this, Fan Qinghe felt that it was indeed the case.
The Holy Son is generous.
Fan Qinghe pretended not to know and nodded: "Such a gift can make anyone ecstatic, after all, it was the Holy Son who bought it at a sky-high price of two million top-grade spirit stones."
Fan Qinghe said.
I plan to show Ye Chen how different I am later.
Others will be ecstatic, but I don't want to.
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction when he heard this: "With the words of the goddess, I feel relieved..."
After the voice fell, Ye Chen looked directly outside the box.
The monks at the auction were still shocked by the sky-high price of the laurel fragments.
Ye Chen waved his hand.
The maid outside the door came in immediately and respectfully asked Ye Chen what he wanted.
Ye Chen calmly put the laurel fragment back into the box it was originally in.
Then he calmly said: "Send this to the box of the Saint of Heaven's Will and give it to the Saint of Heaven's Will Yi Qingwu herself."
"Tell her that although I have a conflict with the Son of Heaven's Will, it has nothing to do with others and will not be implicated."
"The dispute just now was just because I happened to need it!"
"But now I know that the competitor is the Saint of Heaven's Will. In order to avoid the Saint thinking too much, I will simply give this to the Saint."
"Let the Saint not think too much, just make a friend."
Ye Chen made up a reason casually.
Anyway, it doesn't matter.
The fiancée can offer two million, which means that she really needs it.
To be able to lose and get it back, the other party must be in a huge mood.
In this case, it doesn't matter what you say.
The maid was originally smiling, but her hands trembled when she heard it.
The treasure that the Holy Son bought for two million, and then gave it to the other party?
This is two million top-grade spirit stones.
The maid was a little panicked, and she didn't even dare to hold the laurel fragment, for fear that something might happen.
In that case, she couldn't even afford to sell herself.
The maid hurriedly said: "Holy Son, in order to avoid leaks, the auction house has always prohibited such things."
"But Holy Son, you are a VIP, so I will ask our steward right now!"
After the voice fell, she hurriedly bowed and walked out of the box.
Ye Chen didn't mind it.
Turning around.
I saw Fan Qinghe, who had always been like a little fairy, frowned at this moment.
On her charming face, she looked at herself with disbelief.
Ye Chen smiled lightly and said softly: "What's wrong with the goddess?"
Fan Qinghe couldn't help but open her mouth.
Ye Chen's operation was completely beyond her expectations.
She thought that the laurel fragment was given to her.
She had already thought of how to cleverly refuse to improve Ye Chen's favorability.
But Ye Chen actually wanted to give it to Yi Qingwu in front of her?
How could she accept this calmly?
Ye Chen was the protector she had set her eyes on.
How could she give a gift to Yi Qingwu?
Fan Qinghe had long known that Ye Chen was promiscuous, had many female confidantes, and even did not let go of his master.
But Fan Qinghe did not care.
He believed that if he made a move, other female cultivators would be nothing.
But Yi Qingwu was different.
The number one female cultivator in Dayanzhou, she was very attractive.
This puts a lot of pressure on Fan Qinghe.
So Fan Qinghe can't stay calm.
After hesitating for a moment, Fan Qinghe spoke: "Why give the laurel fragment to Yi Qingwu?"
"She is your enemy, the Holy Son."
"The Guanghan Immortal Body plus the laurel fragment will definitely be more powerful, and will bring a lot of trouble in the future."
When Ye Chen heard this, he smiled confidently: "I don't even care about the Holy Son of Heaven, let alone the Guanghan Immortal Body."
"If you are my enemy, you will die."
"I'm just a little curious about the style of this first female cultivator, so I want to make friends with her!"
When Fan Qinghe heard this, his peach blossom eyes flashed, and he became more and more uncalm.
Ye Chen actually said without any concealment that he wanted to make friends with Yi Qingwu?
But I'm still in front of you!
I know you are promiscuous, but you don't treat me as a human being, right?
Aren't you afraid that I won't choose you?
Anyone would be angry about this matter.
Fan Qinghe stopped talking, pursed his lips and turned his head away, not looking at Ye Chen.
He was angry.
Come and comfort me.
But Ye Chen didn't care at all.
Because all this was done on purpose by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen had already noticed that Fan Qinghe was pulling with him.
But after half a month, he was still hanging him and didn't communicate with him.
This made Ye Chen a little impatient.
He was so sincere, why was he still hanging here?
So Ye Chen decided to change his tactics.
Anyway, he had already proved his talent.
There were almost few people in Dayanzhou who could compare with him.
As long as Fan Qinghe had ambitions, wanted to go one step further, and wanted to become an immortal in the future.
Then he could only choose himself.
Not to mention that his financial resources were invincible and generous.
No one in the whole Dayanzhou could compare with him.
So, it was not Fan Qinghe who controlled him.
But he controlled Fan Qinghe.
Now, Ye Chen will put pressure on Fan Qinghe to make him feel a sense of crisis.
Next, let Fan Qinghe be anxious...
Save him from struggling here every day.
Although a little grinding and rubbing is also interesting.
But is Ye Chen a man who is addicted to women?
Ye Chen only wants to protect the way, wants to have a spiritual connection, and wants to send out all his spiritual consciousness.
Then he broke and then established, and surged, and broke through the transformation of the spirit...
This is the real business.
Instead of struggling here every day.
At this moment, the auction manager arrived.
Ye Chen didn't care, and it was almost written on his face, come and coax my Fan Qinghe.
He handed the laurel tree fragments to the manager and asked him to help him send it out.
Then he leaned on the sofa in the box with a happy mood, waiting for the system's feedback prompt to sound...
