Chapter 1431: Making Wedding Dress

However, just as Young Master Yan finished speaking, Li Chenyan, the eldest daughter of the Li family, who was dressed in a white robe and looked like a fairy from the sky, followed suit and raised her sign, saying lightly: "800,000 Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones."

"1.3 million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Qiu Yang, the young master of the Qiu family, snorted disdainfully, and was also determined to win the "Ten Directions Hell".

"1.5 million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Yan Lianmeng, who was beside Qin Yi, smiled lightly, without any pressure.

Anyway, her grandfather had already told her to give it a try, so she was not afraid of anything!

"1.8 million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Young Master Yan was arrogant and full of blood, and he was also the young master of an extremely noble tribe, so how could he be willing to lose.

Besides, if he could not buy the "Ten Directions Hell" and give it to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, what if these two people were angry and directly exposed the death base?

Therefore, even if he loses everything today, he must bid for the "Ten Directions Hell". There is no other choice!

"Two million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones."

Li Chenyan, the eldest daughter of the Li family, always looks calm and said lightly.

At this time, in this auction hall, except for the voices of the five rich men, there was no other sound, only a heavy breathing sound, slowly spreading among the crowd.

Such a great battle of wealth made everyone present excited!

Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang also sighed secretly. The Yan clan, the most powerful ancient tribe in the northern wilderness, has a wealth of money that is really amazing.

Millions of Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones, this is almost equal to the wealth of a small country!

After a while, the bid for "Ten Directions Hell" has increased to 3.5 million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones.

At this time, the Fang family and the Qiu family finally lost one after another and stopped chasing the price.

Only Yan Shao, Yan Lianmeng, and Li Chenyan were left on the field, and they were still bidding closely.

"Three million and eight hundred thousand Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

At this time, Yan Shao's face also turned a little livid. He was about to be unable to bear it. After quoting this price, he had already begun to pray in his heart that Yan Lianmeng and Li Chenyan would not bid higher.

However.

"Four million and five hundred thousand Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Li Chenyan's soft and beautiful voice slowly sounded in the hall.

What?

Four million and five hundred thousand Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!

The whole hall was instantly extremely quiet, and you could almost hear a pin drop.

Yan Shao was struck by lightning, his tall body trembled suddenly, and his face became extremely ugly.

"I'll bid this price. If anyone else bids higher, I'll give up on 'Ten Directions Hell'."

Li Chenyan said lightly, from beginning to end, she was elegant and calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her beautiful face.

Obviously, she was risking everything. If the price was higher than this, she could no longer afford it.

Yan Lianmeng, who was beside Qin Yi, gritted her teeth and did not give up the bid: "Four million five hundred and fifty thousand Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

"Yan Lianmeng, you can't beat me!"

Yan Shao gritted his teeth and said: "Four million six hundred thousand Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Obviously, Li Chenyan had chosen to give up. Only Yan Lianmeng and Yan Shao were left on the field, and they were still fighting.

"Four million six hundred and twenty thousand Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

"Four million seven hundred thousand Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

"Four million seven hundred thousand and one Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Yan Lianmeng's bid was only one Jiuzhou Spiritual Yuan Stone more than Yan Shao's.

Such a scene made Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang laugh and cry.

"Yan Lianmeng, you're looking for death!"

Young Master Yan was so angry that he wanted to rush over and strangle Yan Lianmeng to death, but Yan Lianmeng curled her lips in disdain: "Fair competition, if you have enough money, just raise the price."

"Hmph, you little girl, are you looking down on me? I have repeatedly reminded you who I am. Remember, I am the young master of the Yan clan!"

The words that came out of Young Master Yan's mouth seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, almost freezing the blood in the human body: "Five million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!"

Five million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!

The whole hall was instantly filled with a wave of noise.

The young master of the Yan clan was indeed so wealthy that it was jaw-dropping. He actually raised the price to five million Nine Provinces Spiritual Yuan Stones!

Yan Lianmeng also opened her rather tempting rosy mouth in astonishment, and then smiled again: "I can't afford this price anymore, 'Ten Directions Hell' belongs to you, Young Master Yan."

Originally, she came to bid for her grandfather, so she didn't care whether she could finally get the "Ten Directions Hell".

"Obviously, 'Ten Directions Hell' has already belonged to Young Master Yan."

The host shouted three times in a row and made the final decision.

Young Master Yan was delighted and rushed forward to take the "Ten Directions Hell" from the host's hand, looking at the blood-colored small tower in his hand with a fanatical face.

"Congratulations to Young Master Yan for winning the "Ten Directions Hell" in one fell swoop."

The enchanting host on the side also made a big show and took the lead in applauding Young Master Yan.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Suddenly, thunderous applause rang out in the entire hall, and envious and jealous eyes were all cast on Young Master Yan.

Young Master Yan held up the blood-red tower with one hand, raised his head slightly with the attitude of a winner, with a hint of pride on his face: Humph, you want to compete with me, Young Master Yan, for wealth? What a joke!

Obviously, at this moment, he was in an extremely happy mood. He bought the "Ten Directions Hell" for a sky-high price of five million Jiuzhou Spiritual Essence Stones. What about the Li family, the Fang family, the Qiujia family, and the Yanyao family? , in front of him, Young Master Yan, they are all weak!

He felt that this moment was truly magnificent. As the young master who was about to succeed the clan leader, he should have such an absolutely domineering attitude, standing proudly on this piece of land in the northern wilderness of the Kyushu Continent!

However, when his eyes touched Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang in the crowd, he seemed to be waking up from a big dream. The corners of his mouth twitched vaguely, and the happiness in his heart disappeared in an instant, replaced by anger. , frustration, hatred...

Damn it, the sky-high price of five million Jiuzhou Spiritual Essence Stones was just to make a wedding dress for others!

His face had turned a bit pale, and he felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant.

However, in order to maintain his grace, he still tried to keep his head slightly raised proudly.

"Pfft!"

Seeing his appearance, Yan Meiniang couldn't bear it any longer. She covered her mouth with her hand and laughed sweetly: "I think his heart must be broken at this moment!"

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Lianmeng on the side frowned in confusion.

"Nothing, we just saw a super clown."

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

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