C3981 (1/2)

It's crazy. It's insane.

The price was only 2 million yuan, and Fang Chen went crazy and directly increased the price to 5 million yuan. This is an astronomical figure. Even the old man with white hair in VIP Room No. 1, his face was gradually gloomy and could not say a word.

Only his disciple, the red haired man, could see clearly that his master's old hand was shaking.

This shows that the price of 5 million yuan has hit the master.

”Crazy?”

After a long time, the old man with white hair in VIP room No.1 said this.

Not only he, but at this moment, everyone thought that Fang Chen was crazy. It was just too arrogant to bid in this way. Isn't he taking the primary Saint level weapons seriously?

Or does he think he is the head of a demon swallowing clan with endless cultivation resources?

”Master, what to do?”

The red haired man asked in a deep voice. Originally, he thought that the master would be able to win the supreme phalanx, but now there are so many twists and turns, which makes the red haired man very angry.

At the same time, I was also guessing that the owner of VIP Room No. 9 actually dared to challenge them.

”I don't believe he can produce five million primary holy weapons.” The red haired man shook his head, his face full of killing intent.

Through the window, the old man with white hair saw the scene in the auction house, sighed slightly, and finally gave up the auction.

The other side directly bid five million, which shows that his wealth is so much that they can't imagine. Even if he continues to increase the price, the other party will not hesitate to raise the price.

In short, as long as the other party does not give up, he can not get.

Think of here, the old man with white hair is a burst of desolation, is he old?

The most top weapon refiner in the original world, the only one who can refine the rare holy level weapons, has lost to others in the competition of Saint level weapons.

Oh!

When the white haired old man gave up the moment, everyone's heart was shocked, their ears, reverberating from VIP Room No. 1.

This sigh contains helplessness and desolation.

”Has VIP room one given up?”

Everyone was surprised. The two VIP rooms that had just been played were inseparable. Unexpectedly, VIP Room No. 1 had already given up in a twinkling of an eye.

However, after calming down, people can understand that after all, the bidding price has reached the level of five million primary holy level weapons, and ordinary people simply can't stand it.

Therefore, it is expected that VIP room 1 will give up.

The most unexpected, of course, is VIP room 9.

When the beautiful woman on the stage dropped the hammer and announced the success of the auction of the last final item, the hearts of all the people trembled.

At the end of the auction, the two elders are very complicated and have a trace of fear in their divine sense. Yao remembers that he once resented the master of Xuanlong Pavilion who gave up the VIP Room No. 9 to deacon Bai. He also took actions against the owner of VIP Room No. 9.

Now I think about it, he's afraid.

A strong man who can produce five million pieces of primary holy level weapons at one time is the most dazzling existence in the whole source world. If he resents himself and retaliates against himself, it will be over.

”I hope he has a large number of adults. Don't dispute with me.” The two elders prayed in their hearts.

The elder and Xuanlong Pavilion owner can't wait to see the owner of VIP room No.9. After the auction, they immediately send someone to invite Fang Chen to come to the top Pavilion.