Chapter 492 (1/2)

Hearing Shangguan Bingxi's words, the monk frowned, crazy impulse, also become rational.

As Zichen said, the whole southern region is just a monk. The useless Buddhist scriptures are auctioned here, which is obviously aimed at him.

Besides, it's a broken Buddhist sutra. It's useless for outsiders to bring it except for monks.

”1.6 million for the first time!”

The hesitant monk did not ask for a price. The sutra was about to be completed. In another box, a Danyuan's forehead had already seen sweat.

He just wanted to let the monk bleed, but he didn't expect that the other side would suddenly be silent. What's more, taking 1.6 million yuan to buy back one's own Buddhist scriptures is really...

”the second time of 1.6 million yuan.”

Dan yuan has no bottom in his heart. He has a sense of regret. If he knew that the other party would withdraw, the price increase would not be so cruel.

”1.6 million for the third time!”

”One hundred and sixty thousand!” Seeing that the deal was about to be completed, the monk's voice sounded again, but he was not firm and hesitated.

Dan yuan in the box, greatly relieved, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. But he didn't give up and added another ten thousand.

This time, the monk didn't speak for a long time, and when the third tone came, he raised the price by 10000 again.

So, a dramatic scene happened. People who wanted to pit the monk were sweating and nervous. They were staring at the box where the monk was and listening. But for the monks who are determined to get the Buddhist scriptures, the old God is there.

Other forces participating in the auction apparently guessed something, and their eyes flashed at the box bidding for the monk.

Finally, 1.7 million Buddhist scriptures were completed. Dan yuan did not dare to increase the price, for fear that the monk would not suddenly.

But this transaction price, still let people smack tongue, you know, just 150000 close to the deal.

...

the auction was coming to an end. During this period, Zichen continued to auction array yuan liquid.

”Next, auction a real supreme treasure pill, which can live and die. As long as there is one breath, it can be instantly revived and vigorous.”

A word from the auctioneer pushed the auction to another climax.

This is a crystal clear green elixir, which can give off light and has incredible magical effect. As long as you have one breath, you can live if you swallow this pill.

Such miraculous effect is simply a magic pill.

The base price of Wushang Baodan is a million yuan stone, which is extremely expensive. And each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 100000 yuan.

Everyone went crazy and started throwing a hundred thousand dollars.

”1.5 million!” The monk yelled, looking like he was determined to get it.

But soon, his voice was drowned by all kinds of noise.

”Two million!” Zichen's words, also just had a small wave.

For this life-saving pill, everyone is crazy. Finally, Zichen and the monk looked at each other and chose to join hands.

Two local tyrants joined hands to become a big local tyrant, and then threw a million dollars.

”Four million!” Zichen's voice became a little hoarse.

At the end of a wave, four million yuan was finally sold, and the two local tyrants were about to be shy.

After Wushang Baodan, the auction reached a real climax. After that, a variety of Baodan appeared, enough to trigger another scramble, but two people were less involved.

The high price of the auction is still the quota token.

One quota token was sold at a high price, even more than the value of a treasure pill. Obviously, it's the big forces who want to make the last ditch.

”My God, the big powers are really rich.” Zichen and the monk heard the amazing numbers and sighed again and again.

In this auction, Yuanshi has only become a number.

At the end of the auction, Zichen and the monk spent almost all the yuan stones exchanged by the token.

And the Yuan Stone robbed from the body also bought other things in the wanbaoxuan. At the end of the day, almost all the yuan stones on their bodies were changed into articles, and their bags became shy.

After the auction, the ancient battlefield will open. Of course, it will take some time, because all major forces have to prepare.

In the wanbaoxuan, Shangguan Feixiong, who is about to leave, finds Zichen.

”Zichen, if I didn't guess wrong, your life should end when you achieve Dan yuan.” This is the first sentence that he sees purple Chen, give purple Chen to say Leng directly.

”What do you mean, master?” Zichen did not understand. If two people are not very familiar, Zichen must be angry, which has a come in, curse others to die.