Eternal Gate

"Sixty thousand."

"The old man pays 70,000 yuan, this pill, I will definitely get it."

"I want Jizodan for seventy thousand? I am so big that you are ten thousand."

"You rest too, one hundred thousand."

The bidding is not as fierce as usual. In just three to five seconds, the two-patterned Ksitigarbha Dan has soared to one hundred thousand taels. Let's talk about it! Previously, all of them were honest and peaceful. Was it a big move? One pill has exploded too many local tyrants.

Zhao Yun looked at it.

The two-pattern pill are so expensive. No wonder that alchemists can make sweet pastries. The royal family and Tianzong are not stupid. More than 80% of alchemists are trapped and lost to the people. Most of them are not popular. This is also rare. the reason.

Things are precious! Today is a good example.

"Crazy, crazy."

The child with purple hair moaned constantly, after saying that, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Yun.

It's not blowing. At this moment, Zongkeng God is out of the game, and it seems to be of no use. For the Ji Zang Dan, I am anxious to get angry, and all the gods and dramas are going to be his mother.

"One hundred and ten thousand."

Zhuge Xuan Dao made a shot, killing a piece in one sentence, and this price is also his family background. After all, he is alone and widowed, without strong support from the family, and he is still far behind the family.

"One hundred twenty thousand."

Another shot was made, the Patriarch of the Wang Family, Wang Yang's father, and the Xuanyang Peak Realm. The bottleneck was also in urgent need of a breakthrough in the Di Zang Pill.

As soon as this price came out, the audience was quiet.

Too many people sigh secretly, not that they don't want to shoot, but they are embarrassed.

"Come and kill him."

The fat old man took a stack of banknotes, worth 20,000 to 30,000.

"I borrow it from you, and I'll pay it back later."

The Zifa child also contributed silver taels. Although it is not very reliable on weekdays, he is still very loyal at critical moments.

"That's all."

Chi Yan carried the purse, but she was only worth ten thousand taels.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

With foreign aid, Zhuge Xuan felt emboldened.

not enough.

Zhao Yun gently shook his head, and according to the bottom line given by the Moon God, there were no two hundred thousand people who could not take the Ksitigarbha Dan. Even if he was willing to help Zhuge Profound Dao, he might not get the Ksitigarbha Dan. There were too many local tyrants.

"One hundred sixty thousand."

As he expected, the Wang family increased the price again, but it was from Wang Yang's mouth and hidden in the first floor. Obviously he wanted to fish in troubled waters. It was because his father was on the bright side and there were quite a few hostile families.

Hey!

Zhuge Xuandao sighed, the maximum limit was reached, and he couldn't rush up.

This old man is very conscious, but Chi Yan and the others borrowed the silver taels, but they consciously picked them up. Obviously, they didn't have the posture to pay back.

"Make a face!" The purple-haired child has black forehead.

"Little bastard, no big or small." Zhuge Xuan said righteously.

"Money! If you don't, it's gone." Chi Yan sighed.

"My family affairs, go back to discuss."

The fat old man stroked his beard, but he was calm.

The so-called going back to discuss is to solve it with your fists. This is the most straightforward. It's okay to pay back the money. If you don't pay you back, you will have to grab all your money.

"One hundred seventy thousand."

After Wang Yang, an unknown old man was killed.

"180,000."

Wang Yang said calmly and went up against the wind, adding 10,000 yuan, and knocking the old man down.

"Nineteen thousand."

There are still obstacles, and they also come from the first floor.

With a big eye, it was Liu Shiyuan's manager: Liu Shiyuan.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun sat upright.

He was not sure whether Liu Shiyuan wanted it or Liu Cangkong instructed it.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that he must be bled before you send someone to assassinate me.

"Two hundred thousand."

Wang Yang snorted coldly.

"Two hundred ten thousand."

Liu Shiyuan said faintly.

In Zhao Yun's view, the Wang family is far behind the Liu family in financial resources.

At this moment, he wanted to announce the identities of the two.

As everyone knows in Wanggucheng, the relationship between the Liu family and the Wang family is the strongest. If you know that the bidders are the strongest buddies, it should be very lively.

The Wang family was persuaded, two hundred thousand is the bottom line.

Looking at the face of Wang’s Patriarch, it’s not generally ugly, and he has the urge to scold his mother. For this auction, for this Ksitigarbha Dan, he didn’t know how long he had prepared, or how many silver taels he had privately mobilized, but it was still not enough. At this moment, I really want to know who the other party is.

"Two hundred and ten thousand, but there is a price increase."

Huang Yan spoke, looked around, and glanced at the second and third floors.

For a long time, no one increased the fare.

"Stable."

Liu Cangkong's waist was straight and he stroked his beard comfortably.

"Neither fare increase..."

"Two hundred twenty thousand."

Zhao Yun moved, and a faint word resounded throughout the audience.

"Kingshen finally shot."

The whole audience looked back together and calculated carefully. That person has been silent for a long time. If he hadn't squeaked, he would have almost forgotten that there was a **** in the corner?

Here comes the silver.

Huang Yan Beier came to the spirit, and the **** of pits was unwilling to be lonely.

"This fellow Taoist, the old man has no hatred with you!"

Liu Shiyuan let out a cold snort, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Where is this? Since it is a bidding, the higher bidder will know!"

Zhao Yun was neither salty nor indifferent, and sent someone to assassinate me. This is called no enmity? I haven't asked you to settle the account yet? First asked me for interrogation, even if Liu Cangkong instructed you to bid, I still took the correct picture, let the Zhao family's dignity sweep the floor, suppressed again and again, and still want Ksitigarbha? You have to pay the price in blood.

"Damn it."

Liu Cangkong snorted coldly, the last moment of laughter was pleasant. At this moment, his face was pale, and his eyes were fierce. The pill was almost ready, but someone came out to make trouble, and it was the hateful itchy teeth. The pit god, you provoke you, so you run out to mess up.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Liu Shiyuan shouted.

"Three hundred thousand."

Liu Shiyuan is so courageous, Zhao Yun is not afraid, you are the one who pitted him.

hiss!

There are more air-conditioning sounds at the scene, see! If you want the price to go up, you have to make a move. Since the shooting started, this is the second 300,000 yuan.

You are awesome!

Zhuge Xuandao let out a dry cough, and the money he held up was more tightly covered. Compared with Zhao Yun's 300,000, his hundreds of thousands were obviously not enough.

Liu Shiyuan was in trouble.

The bottom line Liu Cangkong gave him was 300,000, which was already the bottom line.

He glanced at the third floor while still being inaccessible.

plus!

Liu Cangkong did not say a word, but a look in his eyes answered.

"Thirty-one thousand."

With the consent of the Patriarch, Liu Cangkong added another ten thousand.

"Well, accomplishment of merit."

Zhao Yunyan died down, he held his hands, closed his eyes and slumbered again. The Liu family's great cause is not fake, but there are limits. Three hundred thousand is Liu Shiyuan's bottom line, and three hundred and ten thousand is Liu Cangkong's bottom line. Up.

"Check, check it out for me."

Liu Cangkong gritted his teeth and said, it was more than distressed, his stomach hurts, and his liver hurts. The whole body hurts so much. It took more than one hundred thousand taels.

Liu Ruyue frowned slightly, looking at Zhao Yun's eyes, there was also a cold light.

Zhao Yun knew she was watching, so he ignored him, and if he didn't accept it, he kept coming.

"In terms of courage, you have to be deceitful."

"Thirty-one thousand taels, this is the highest price since the shooting started!"

"The second and third price is also from Kengshen's handwriting."

The tongue sounded all over the audience, and it would be enough if the gods were not pitted. A pit must be a big price.

Nice job.

The happiest thing is still Huangyan. There are many surprises in an auction.

"Or, let's change the place!"

The child with purple hair let out a dry laugh, looked at the fat old man, and also at Zhuge Xuan Dao. For a while, God knows how many gazes he took, and he was chilled.

Blame it, they are at the same table with the Kengshen. How can they not be hated after the Kengshen has so many people? After the auction, if you find the Kengshen to settle the accounts, they might be caught.

"Then cool, go there and squat."

The fat old man pointed at one side at random, to see if you would be persuaded.

whispering sound!

The child with purple hair disagrees. If you are the number one in Xuanyang, you will be even more embarrassed than Lao Tzu.

Hum!

While speaking, there was a sudden hum.

It is on the stage, another lot has been placed, it is a halberd, inscribed with thunder runes, the halberd buzzes, and sometimes, there are thunder and lightning tearing.

"What a domineering weapon."

The photographers’ eyes are radiant, and there are a lot of venomous people. They can see that the halberd is extraordinary. It is made of special mysterious iron, and it is still a very rare mysterious iron. It should have been refined by thunder and lightning. Stained with thunder's breath.

"Thunder Heaven's Halberd, the reserve price is 20,000 yuan, and the auction starts."

Huang Yan didn't talk nonsense, and was too lazy to introduce it. Everyone knew it, and it was okay to pretend to understand it. This was a fierce weapon. If it wasn't for the attributes, he would leave it alone.

"Twenty Thousand One."

"The old man pays forty thousand."

"fifty thousand."

The halberd is extraordinary, and the price has risen from time to time, and bidding is in full swing.

"Photographed." Moon God said lightly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Zhao Yun had a dry cough. If he had been told earlier, he would definitely have another set of foreplay. The price of this whole one is already over 50,000 yuan, and he would still shoot woolen threads! Not so much money.

"Photographed."

Moon’s God’s words are long, she also just noticed that the war halberd did not enter her magic eye, but there was a trace of celestial power in the halberd. In the silent state, she almost missed her eyes. It was a trace of celestial power. It is not measurable by money, and you have to buy it if you lose your fortune.

"Really baby?" Zhao Yun said tentatively.

"It can help you transform into a martial soul, do you think it's a treasure..."

"Eighty thousand."

Before the Moon Myth was finished, Zhao Yun stood up suddenly, his behavior was very abrupt, and his voice was domineering, Wuhun! What a martial soul that can only be transformed in the Heavenly Martial Realm!

"Scare the old man."

Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man glanced at Zhao Yun, while the purple-haired child was wiping the drink on his face. Just the last moment, the two old men sipped his drink on his face. I also blame Zhao Yun for sitting well, and Surprised.

"Changed routine?"

Every pit **** makes a bid, it must be watched. Many people in the audience look back. The previous bidding was basically full foreplay and follow-up. This time, it’s a bit weird. Not good at fishing again.

Zhao Yun remained silent, and sat there again.

This time, it was really not acting, Xu was so excited that he was so gaffe.

Of course, true or false.

His series of actions fell in the eyes of the photographers, and it was not the case. He instinctively thought that he was preparing for the pitfall, and the pitting skills and acting skills were obvious to all.

"80,000, but there is a price increase."

Huang Yan let out a dry cough, Zhao Yun's voice also frightened him.

The scene is quiet.

There are those who want to increase the price, such as Wang Yang, Liu Shiyuan, and those of the big clan children who have been smashed before. They all want to kill Zhao Yun with silver. However, no one dares to rush upwards. If they do, they will be You can't even hold your head up. It's mainly the tricks of the gods and people, which are hard to guard against.

"Deal."

Huang Yan made a final word, and to be honest, he couldn't see through Zhao Yun.

"Xiu'er, tell me earlier next time."

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyebrows, it was only three or five moments away, which would cost tens of thousands of dollars, and the silver he brought was not enough, so he could only make up the explosion talisman and speed talisman.

However, thinking of Wuhun, this is nothing more.