Chapter 748 Failed Zheng Xinxiang

He wanted this talisman because he wanted to go back and do research, not to use it. His school has some connections with Taoism, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the evolution and inheritance of Taoists. The high price is simply burning money!

You must know that although these people who come to bid for the auction are elites in the foreign martial arts world, most of them represent the will of the sect. Although this thousand-mile talisman is very useful for saving your own life, if you spend so much money on something that is useless to the sect, then Don't you go back and scold me?

"160 million... No, 200 million!" The long-faced monk hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, 200 million is the limit he can bear, if he still can't take it down, then he can only give up.

This kind of price, the previous competitors will no longer fight for it, only the black hat still said in that weird voice: "300 million!"

"hiss……"

After hearing this, all the people present took a deep breath. This is a waste of money! You must know that just now everyone can see that the long-faced cultivator is in the last desperate struggle. As long as the offer of this black hat is 210 million, he can win it smoothly, but he directly quoted 300 million. This is really rich and willful. Is it too embarrassing?

But even though he was shocked, no one bid any more. Even the long-faced cultivator smiled wryly, knowing that his loss was not wronged, and the other party's financial resources were too strong.

"The first time of 300 million... the second time of 300 million... the third time of 300 million, deal!" The concubine lightly picked up the small hammer and tapped it, stretched her arms forward, and the exquisite and plump figure on her body once again Zhan Lu, the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard endlessly.

However, Xiao Chen looked at the little concubine with a strange face at the moment. He was no stranger to the transaction of a talisman for 300 million yuan, but for this little concubine, he seemed to have a feeling of deja vu just now, but it was just For a moment, there is no impression.

He has not participated in any other auctions, so he probably has never seen this little concubine, and such a stunner exudes temptation in every gesture, Xiao Chen feels that he will not forget seeing it.

The staff took the card reader and the thousand-mile amulet and went to the black hat to go through the formalities. The black hat seemed to be very straightforward, and he swiped the card directly, and then said the thousand-mile amulet was collected on him.

The auction continued, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, he didn't dare to be interested in other items in the auction, of course, even if he was interested, he couldn't afford to buy them, the prices of these items were sky-high.

But listening to Xiaofei's voice is a kind of enjoyment. The purpose of his coming here is to take pictures of the meteorite from the sky, and then he will just fight with all his strength.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that the bearded and arrogant young man and the long-faced monk continued to participate in the battle frequently, but the man in the black bamboo hat seemed not interested in the rest, with his eyes closed and contemplative. But there was no expression of enjoyment on his face, as if he was about to fall asleep.

It seems that this is either a woman or a firm-minded monk, who is immune to Xiaofei's charming and charming voice.

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"The next thing that will be auctioned is a thousand-year-old purple snow lotus!" The voice of the little concubine made Zheng Xinxiang who was beside Xiao Chen startled. It wasn't that he liked the little concubine, but that the thousand-year-old purple snow lotus was exactly what he needed!

His master was seriously injured and needed thousand-year-old purple snow lotus to be used as medicine, but this thing is very rare, and he also came to participate in this auction when he found out that it was for sale after many inquiries.

Otherwise, for such a high-standard auction, the Qingyan faction would generally not join in the fun, what would they do without money?

The staff of the auction showed the thousand-year-old purple snow lotus in the box, and Zheng Xinxiang's breathing was a little short. Xiao Chen opened his eyes, glanced at him, and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"

"Yes, my master needs this herb!" Zheng Xinxiang nodded.

"Everyone has seen it. The starting price for this millennium purple snow lotus is 20 million, and each increase must not be less than 10 million!" The concubine said with a slight smile, "Please bid!"

"Thirty million!" Zheng Xinxiang said directly.

"Fifty million!" A voice sounded, which shocked Zheng Xinxiang. He didn't expect that someone would compete. The funds in his hands are limited. If the price is too high, he will have to miss it.

"Sixty million!" Zheng Xinxiang had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout.

"Eighty million." The voice continued to quote, and according to the reputation, it turned out to be the long-faced monk.

"One hundred million!" But before Zheng Xinxiang could quote, another voice rang out. It was a middle-aged man with a white face and no mask. He was sitting here carelessly. People and horses.

"Smiling Maitreya, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" the long-faced monk asked angrily.

"Our Huanxizong Shuangxiu needs this thing, what's the matter?" The person called Smiling Maitreya said calmly, as if he was not afraid of the long-faced cultivator.

Judging from the dialogue, the sects of these two people should have a feud, otherwise they wouldn't be able to argue here.

"Hmph, good, 150 million!" the long-faced monk shouted.

"Two hundred million!" The smiling Maitreya looked at the long-faced monk with a smile.

"Oh, I'll give it to you. Did you forget that I don't have that much money? If there are more than 200 million, I'll buy the thousand-mile talisman." The long-faced monk smiled and said, "Are you stupid? It cost 200 million to buy it." It cost tens of millions!"

"Huh!" A layer of anger flashed across the face of the smiling Maitreya, but he still maintained a smile: "I would like to spend money to make the little concubine smile, what's the matter?" Say you can't afford it!"

"Haha, whatever you want!" The horse-faced monk stopped talking after laughing.

But over there, Zheng Xinxiang was crying secretly. He only brought 250 million when he came out this time. He spent 10 million when he entered the door before, and there are 240 million left. Now it seems that the two Personal vindictiveness raised the price all of a sudden, and it was very difficult for me to win the thousand-year-old purple snow lotus!

I was in a hurry, when I saw that the horse-faced monk had given up, and then listened to his words, I was overjoyed immediately, so I hurriedly bid: "I offer 210 million, senior Maitreya with a smiling face, I just came to take over the offer, you can give it to me !"

The smiling Maitreya glanced at Zheng Xinxiang with a smile on his face. He couldn't see any thoughts on his face. In fact, he was thinking in his heart. There is absolutely no use in buying this thing.

It's a good thing that someone has taken over at this moment, but the bad thing is that this person actually explained that he wants to take over, which makes the smiling Maitreya very annoyed! If you say you want it, you can just quote it directly, so why do you say it?

Isn't this a run on me for having no money? This smiling Maitreya usually has the best face. Now that he has spoken, he can't let it go. He said coldly: "250 million, what do you mean? Why do you ask you to take over? I can't do it myself. Need it? That guy with a horse face can’t eat grapes and says grapes are sour, why do you take it seriously?”

"This..." Zheng Xinxiang was taken aback, he didn't expect things to turn out like this!

"Sigh." Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing, this Zheng Xinxiang is still a little too tender, although there are some shameless monks, but there are also some who are eager to save face, this smiling Maitreya is such a person.

He knew that Zheng Xinxiang said this out of good intentions, but this kindness seemed to be similar to charity, so how could the smiling Maitreya accept it?

"Two hundred million..." Zheng Xinxiang still wanted to make an offer, but immediately realized that he had no money, so he could only hold his mouth, but he was unwilling, gritted his teeth, and turned to look at Xiao Chen: "Young man, can you lend me some money?" Is it money..."

"Tens of millions is fine, and I don't have any more." Xiao Chen's impression of this Zheng Xinxiang is okay, but he really has no money now, and the Five Poisons Cheats haven't been auctioned yet. His own money is from Cheng Zhongfan before. The ones that came from there.

"Okay! Thank you very much!" Zheng Xinxiang immediately gained confidence, and quoted: "Two hundred and sixty million!"

"Three hundred million!" The smiling Maitreya said with a fake smile: "Boy, do you want to fight against me too?"

"I..." Zheng Xinxiang was crying bitterly. He seemed to understand that he shouldn't have said that before. If he didn't say it, maybe this smiling Maitreya would not continue, but once he said it, this person wants to save face and will definitely compete in the end!

But 300 million, even if Xiao Chen lent him tens of millions, it would not be enough for him, so he had no choice but to give up: "No, senior, I dare not!"

"Hmph!" The smiling Maitreya looked at Xiaofei proudly: "Xiaofei, is there no competition?"

"Hehe, Big Brother Smiling Face, this millennium purple snow lotus is yours, thank you for supporting my little concubine!" The little concubine smiled, and nodded lightly to the smiling Maitreya.

The smiling Maitreya was very satisfied, waiting for the staff to come, and swiped the card to put away the thousand-year-old purple snow lotus. Although this thing was bought with a grudge against the horse's face, it is not useful for the time being, but it does not mean that it will be useless in the future.

The only thing that made him angry was that Zheng Xinxiang stepped in on something that could be bought for 200 million yuan, and ended up paying an extra 100 million yuan! After the staff left, he lowered his voice and asked a disciple of the Huanxi Sect beside him, "Then who is the one bidding against me?"

"Master, wait a moment, I'll go investigate!" The disciple nodded in response, and went to inquire. Not long after, the disciple came back and said, "He is the acting head of the Qingyan Sect, but the Qingyan Sect no longer exists!"

"Okay, I see." The smiling Maitreya remembered the name. What he hated the most was when others took his face off. From his point of view, when this kid said he wanted to take over in front of so many people, it was obvious that he looked down on him.

The auction is still going on, but Zheng Xinxiang is a little bit uninspired, and sighed: "Young man Qiang, I will leave first during the half-time break. Since I can't buy what I want, I am here It doesn't make sense either!"