"Asshole, are you trying to argue with me? Do you know who I am? "

The dandy who first started to bid was angry. He was so big that he had never seen such a person competing with him, which made him feel very shameless.

"Hum, I don't care who you are. This is the auction held by tianwaige. It's the place where the highest price is. It's not the place whose name is brighter than who can get the treasure. Am I right, shopkeeper Li Yuli?"

The voice came from the 19th VIP room. The speaker was a middle-aged man named Jianyu, a sanxiu who couldn't see through.

Beauty auctioneer Li Yu, who is also known as shopkeeper Li, nodded her head and said fairly: "this guest is right. The auction is the place where the price is higher. If there is any contradiction, please solve it in private after the auction. Now, please don't disturb the order of the auction for the guests in VIP room 13."

Peng Jingyu, the dandy in VIP room 13, suddenly became very ugly.

He thought to himself that he had the strength to teach the person who fought against him, but he didn't have the strength to provoke tianwaige.

Let alone him, even his father Peng Tianxing did not dare to provoke tianwaige.

It's true that the background of tianwai Pavilion is too strong...

it's said that no one had a big fight at the auction of tianwai Pavilion before. It's said that he was a friar of Zifu period. It's just that he was killed by a strong man of tianwai Pavilion and hung his body outside the gate of tianwai Pavilion for three days.

Since then, Rongcheng's countless strengths no longer dare to mess around in the auction held by tianwaige, because they can't afford to do so.

"I'll pay ninety thousand!"

Although Peng Jingyu was angry and wanted to kill people on the spot, when he thought that tianwaige was a force that his father did not dare to provoke, he could only endure his anger and continued to participate in the auction.

His ancestors are going to live, and they are also a gun user. He plans to take this long gun as a gift, so he will take this weapon anyway.

"Since you are so rich and powerful, you are willing to shoot this gun with 90000 Lingjing. Then I have to give up my love and give it to you." The sword language of No.19 VIP room says with a smile, that appearance can't say of ridicule.

It's a great loss to spend 90000 Lingjing to buy a weapon used by friar Da Yuanman of Zifu period. Even if he has more money than this, he doesn't want to waste it on it.

"Very good!"

Peng Jingyu's eyes were cold after a cold hum, and he thought that after the auction, he would make the sword language of the 19 VIP rooms look good!

You know, although he bought the weapon, he spent so much money on it. As a famous dandy in Rongcheng, he would never swallow it so easily.

"If you want to die, I don't care."

No.19 VIP room of loose repair sword language, light said.

But his words changed the face of many people present.

Dare to speak so badly to young master Peng of Rongcheng. It seems that the people in VIP room No.19 have almost the same power behind them, or they are powerful

A new round of auctions soon began. Under the deliberate exaggeration of Li Yu, the shopkeeper of tianwaige, some things that had already exceeded their own value actually sold at a higher price.

This can't help but make Zhou Yi, who has been watching the play, feel surprised.

Sure enough, the beauty effect is very popular in that world

"What we're going to auction next is a skill without a name. The skill was obtained by our tianwai Pavilion in a relic, which may contain secrets. Therefore, the bidding price is 40000 Lingjing, and each increase should not be less than 10000 Lingjing."

As he spoke, shopkeeper Li opened the cover and revealed the unknown skills on the plate.

Gongfa is made of luxurious silk, but it seems to be broken, only the size of a palm.

Seeing this scene, many people show their regret. No wonder they will auction it. Their feelings are broken.

What's the difference between a broken piece of Kung Fu and none if it can't be restored?

The lowest accomplishments of the monks on the scene are building foundations, so they are basically not stupid. After shopkeeper Li Yuli opened his mouth, few people bid.

"I'll pay 50000."

Just when everyone thought the auction was going to be auctioned off, Zhou Yi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Where's the rich man coming from? Is there too much money?" After hearing this voice from Zhou Yi's VIP room, many late elixirs and even the round monks made a mockery and began to talk about it one after another.

But Li Yuli's display cabinet in tianwai Pavilion won't close. Is the person who photographed this skill a fool? After looking at Zhou Yi's VIP room, he asked with a smile: "is there a higher price for 50000 Lingjing?"

"I'll give you 70000!"

When people thought that no one was bidding, suddenly, someone suddenly added 20000 spirit stones.Hearing this, almost in the next second, everyone's eyes were placed in the VIP room, even Zhou Yi was no exception.

Zhou Yi felt that this man's strength was a monk of Zifu period.

I see the secret of this broken skill. Can this person also see it?

Zhou Yi eyebrows a pick, intend to give up the auction, after all, the 200000 Spirit Crystal is intended to be used for the old man to buy that nourish the spirit of fairy grass, can not be spent here.

"You must buy this broken skill, even if you don't help me shoot the immortal grass that nourishes the spirit!"

At this time, a sudden voice sounded in Zhou Yi's ear, startling Zhou Yi.

"Well? Don't you fall asleep, old man? " Zhou Yi asked in surprise.

"I smelled the breath of an old friend, and then I woke up from my deep sleep for a short time..." the old man said in a deep voice.

"The smell of old friends?" Zhou Yi was shocked. He did not think that this skill had something to do with the old man's old friends!

"If no one continues to bid, this skill will belong to the guests in VIP room 27."

Shopkeeper Li said with a smile.

Zhou Yi was surprised. He didn't expect that there was no bidding in the process of chatting with the old man, so he quickly bid: "I'll give you 80000 Lingjing!"

Since the old man wants to take this skill by himself, he will naturally take it. Even if the 200000 Lingjing are not picked up, Zhou Yi will not refuse.

"Ninety thousand!"

All of a sudden, a real murderous atmosphere came from VIP room 27. Zhou Yi understood that this was a threat to himself, not to fight with him.

"A hundred thousand!"

Zhou Yicai will not be afraid of these, directly back to the past, no fear.

Even Chiyou, the human demon, was slaughtered by the one who exchanged his wounds for his own. How old are you, the friar of Zifu period?

"Ten thousand!"

At this moment, the other party seems to be stubborn with Zhou Yi, and there is no meaning to let go.

While Zhou Yi was fighting with the friars of Zifu period in VIP room 27, the friars in other VIP rooms around him were speechless.

A pair of worthless broken Gongfa was fired by the two of them for 110000 Lingjing. I'm afraid tianwaige is going to laugh when I meet these two idiots.

"Two hundred thousand crystal." Zhou Yi was too lazy to write ink with him, so he directly sacrificed all the spirit crystals in his body.

Xu Shi Zhou Yi's posture of turning over and over directly frightened him. The people in VIP room 27 hesitated for a long time. When Li Yu asked if there was anyone else bidding, he exclaimed:

"200000!"

Zhou Yi is slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he added 90000 Lingjing directly, and the other side still follows him. It seems that the other side is sure to win this broken skill.

"This son of a bitch, just a monk with a golden elixir, dare to fight with me?"

In the VIP room 27, an old man in a Taoist robe looks at the VIP room 7 where Zhou Yi is, murderous.

What he perceived was that Zhou Yi's realm was nothing more than the golden elixir's great perfection. He was a weaker realm than him. Such a weak person even wanted to fight with himself, and he didn't know what to do.

All of Zhou Yi's Lingjing have been sold out, and now the other party's bid has exceeded this number. Unless he takes out the broken step pill that can enter the purple mansion period found in the ancient ruins, he can't afford a higher price.

Just when Zhou Yi is thinking about whether to sell the broken rank pill or kill people and sell goods afterwards, suddenly, a voice rings in his ear.

"Daoyou in VIP room 7, if you want to buy this broken skill book, I can borrow Lingjing from you. I can borrow as much as I want."

It's the Sanshu sword language who participated in the auction at the beginning. Zhou Yi and he never knew each other. He never thought that he would lend money to himself. You should know that this loan may be more than 100000 Lingjing, which makes Zhou Yi frown tightly.

Xu felt that the tone and voice of the other party were harmless. Zhou Yi thought about it and agreed to it.

Since the old man wants this broken skill, he must get it. No matter how much it costs, he doesn't care.

Compared with the grace of saving lives, what does Lingjing count?

So he opened his mouth and yelled, "I'll give you 250000 spirit crystals!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi added another 40000 Lingjing, the whole auction hall caused a lot of uproar. At this moment, many people's minds began to activate. Is this broken skill really so valuable?

However, when an amazing killing swept through the auction venue, the people who had prepared to bid also suppressed this impulse one after another.

It seems that it is not cost-effective to offend a master of zifuqi with a broken skill.

The other side didn't continue to bid. Maybe the people in VIP room 27 didn't have so many Lingjing. Zhou Yi finally bought this broken skill at the price of 250000 Lingshi.

The auction was still going on. It didn't take ten minutes. A young man from tianwaige sent the broken skills to Zhou Yi's VIP room.

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