Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1797 Not enough spirit stones?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Han Laosan subconsciously touched the storage bag, and suddenly his face darkened and his body became stiff!

"Damn it!"

Han Laosan gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, the price had already reached his limit, and if he continued to fight, he would soon be powerless.

Han Lao San took a deep breath, as if exhausting all his strength, he shouted angrily, "Ninety-six million!"

Wow!

There was a small exclamation in the auction room, and everyone had obviously realized that this Third Master Han might be at the end of his battle!

Without hesitation, Jiang Tian said lightly: "Nine thousand eight hundred... no, one hundred million is fine!"

boom!

After a moment of silence, there was a roar in the auction house, and the faces of the people were horrified, and they couldn't stop exclaiming, and immediately set off a wave of violent noise!

"My God! One hundred million...one hundred million!"

"This kid is really crazy! Could it be... that his spirit stone was picked up?"

"Terrible! Terrible!"

"Damn it! 100 million high-level spirit stones! This is the first time I've heard of such a large sum at this age!"

Everyone exclaimed, and they were shocked.

Even the head of the Xiang family took a deep breath, and couldn't help but admire Jiang Tian's courage.

Although this amount was nothing to him, he had to say that he felt more and more that this junior of the Cangyun Sect who was only at the Profound Moon Realm was really a little unpredictable!

Suddenly, his interest in Jiang Tian became stronger than ever.

It stands to reason that even with his backing, Jiang Tian shouldn't dare to spend so much money, right?

Why are you so daring to make a move at the price of the purple scale fruit?

So far, Jiang Tian's handwriting has greatly exceeded what a Xuanyue realm martial artist should have. Even though he is the head of the Xiang family, he has to be shocked!

"One... one hundred million?" The corners of Han Laosan's eyes twitched wildly, his face was contorted, and his heart was beating wildly.

While muttering to himself, a layer of bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I have to say that Jiang Tian's handwriting really surprised him!

He only brought ninety-eight million high-level spirit stones with him this time. He thought it would be no problem to win this spirit fruit, but he never thought that he would lose to Jiang Tian who came out of nowhere. Such a dismal defeat made him feel ashamed!

"One hundred million!" Fu Jiangchuan took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling with surprise.

"This little friend bids 100 million yuan. Do you want to follow up?" Fu Jiangchuan turned his eyes and looked at the No. 3 VIP box with the word "Sheng" with a generous smile on his face.

"Fuck with... Lao Tzu?" Sanye Han cursed angrily, venting his anger fiercely.

At this time, the more he saw Fu Jiangchuan, the more he disliked him, and he wished he could rush to the auction stage to catch the old boy and beat him up.

Of course, he didn't dare to really do that, as it would only cause great trouble for him and the Han family.

You know, the reason why the Danyu auction house can become the largest auction house in Cangjing has a lot of background!

It is said that the strength behind this auction house is even comparable to behemoths like the three great families, and some rumors even show that they have deeper backgrounds.

Such an unfathomable force is not something that the Han family can provoke.

"Hmph! Boy surnamed Jiang, I remember you!" Han Laosan scolded in a deep voice. Although he didn't say anything clearly, all the warriors in the auction house could hear some kind of naked threat.

"Patriarch Xiang, Mr. Han has learned the lesson today. If there is a chance in the future, this 'friendship' will definitely be reciprocated!"

Han Laosan scolded angrily, sat back on his buttocks, and kept silent.

Master Xiang's hearty laughter came from the No. 1 VIP box with the word "Zun".

"Hahahaha! Mr. Han is serious. Xiang really doesn't care about such a trivial matter as bidding for the price of sesame and mung beans." Patriarch Xiang shook his head and smiled, but his words showed the grandeur of the master of the family, which attracted everyone. admiration.

"Damn it! You still have to be good when you get a bargain, old fox!" Han Laosan's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Since there is no follow-up colleague, I announce that the deal is done!" Fu Jiangchuan raised the hammer and dropped it, "This purple scale fruit belongs to the little friend in the No. 1 box with the word 'Zun'!"

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful maid and an auctioneer came quickly and handed the purple scale fruit to Jiang Tian.

"Nephew Jiang Xian, congratulations!"

"Young Master Jiang, congratulations!"

The Xiang family father and daughter congratulated Jiang Tian with smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou Jiang, I'm the manager Liao of the next auction site, responsible for handing over the purple scale fruit!" The manager of the auction site, a middle-aged man in white robe with a round face and mustache, said with a smile.

Jiang Tian took the spiritual fruit, turned his right hand and took out a storage bag, but he didn't go to get the golden storage bag given by the owner of the Xiang family.

The Patriarch of the Xiang family frowned slightly, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Jiang Tian had already handed over his storage bag to the auction house deacon.

"There are fifty million high-level spirit stones here, please take a look!" Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Fifty million?" The deacon of the auction house was stunned when he heard this, showing a look of astonishment.

"My little friend, the price of Zilin fruit is..." The auctioneer hesitated to speak, and looked at Patriarch Xiang out of the corner of his eye, obviously worried.

Patriarch Xiang's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand and said, "What are you afraid of? Can my Xiang family lose your spirit stones?"

While talking, Patriarch Xiang casually grabbed the golden storage bag and prepared to hand it to the other party.

"Master Xiang doesn't have to do this!" Jiang Tian raised his hand to stop him, turned his right hand again, and another storage bag flashed out.

The head of the Xiang family and the manager of the auction house couldn't help being stunned, it turned out that Jiang Tian was still prepared!

"I only have so many spirit stones, and I plan to use monster materials to pay for the rest. Your auction house should be able to help you exchange them?" Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Monster material? This..." The manager of the auction house frowned slightly, obviously hesitant.

"Why, isn't there such a rule in the Danyu Auction House?" Jiang Tian frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

According to his understanding, this kind of behavior is the practice of the auction house. If there are not enough spirit stones, you can buy anything of value. The scale of the Danyu Auction House is unique in Cangjing. Doesn't it even support this common method?

Fortunately, his worries were obviously unnecessary. The manager of the auction house shook his head and smiled apologetically.

"This little friend is worrying too much! This auction house does have such rules, but for 50 million high-level spirit stones, I only use mere monster materials to pay for it. It's... cough, it's a bit of a joke, right?"

The manager of the auction house smiled apologetically, considering that the head of the Xiang family was by his side, his words were already quite tactful.

If not, he would probably immediately scold Jiang Tian with a cold face and ridicule him.

What are you kidding?

That's 50 million high-level spirit stones!

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