Crazy Bidding

"Plot No. 3 is a residential project with an area of ​​13,000 mu. It is a high-quality real estate project. Now the No. 137 VIP is offering 50 million yuan. Is there any follow-up price!"

The auction has been going on in the auction hall. It seems that due to the influence of Tianxian Pavilion's 100 million auction of high-quality projects, the people in the hall have become extremely active, and they are actually bidding for the third plot.

Real estate is not a proper noun for Dixing, there are real estates there, just not as crazy as Dixing.

However, in Magic Mist City, this 10,000-acre plot of land is definitely a high-quality project for residential development. It is foreseeable that with the development of Magic Mist City, a large number of people will definitely come to Magic Mist City, so this investment will definitely pay off.

Therefore, various first- and second-rate forces, including some loose cultivators, have also taken action. Although the price has risen slowly, the competition is fierce, and it is moving towards 100 million.

"50 million for the first time, is there anyone else to follow!"

Yan Qing held the auction hammer in his hand and looked down and said loudly.

At this moment, her hand holding the hammer trembled slightly, her eyes were full of worry, the price was too low, and only people in the lobby bid, so far no one in the VIP room has bid. If this continues, today's land auction will be held. She was definitely going to fail, which made her original plan to go all out and failed, and made her feel sorry for the trust of her junior brother.

She glanced down, but no one was bidding. She bit her lip and looked at the VIP room No. 1, but she didn't get any answer. She could only bite the bullet and say:

"50 million for the second time, is there any follow-up, such a high-quality project, the value is definitely more than 50 million, it is better to act if you are excited, and if you don't make an offer, you will have no chance!"

It's already been such a blatant auction word, but there is no movement below. 50 million is not a small amount, and the people who invested in this project also want to pick up the omission.

Yan Qing saw that no one made a sound, but he couldn't wait any longer. He raised the auction hammer and said Hong:

"Fifty million for the third time!"

"Win, Yunkudong City won!"

In the auction hall, someone suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. Although this exclamation was light, it was very clear in the hall. Everyone looked over, and those who didn't know the situation asked in a low voice.

However, the faces of the 50 million bidders changed. The secret path was not good. The battle in Yunkudongcheng came to an end so quickly. This is broken, and the major forces must participate in the competition. They want to take the opportunity to find the opportunity there is none left.

While waiting with the hammer in hand, Yan Qing's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and a trace of joy appeared on her face. The unease and worry in her eyes had disappeared, and she shouted again:

"For the third time at 50 million, the hammer fell without anyone bidding!"

"My Flame Sect bid 100 million!"

At this moment, there was a loud boom in the hall, and then the price of the big screen instantly became 100 million, and there was a sigh from the audience.

In particular, the Eight Tribulations Venerable of a first-class force who had just shot 50 million, his face was ugly at this time, almost, only a little bit, but it was still too late.

"If you want to win such a high-quality project for 100 million, my Tianwenfu bid 150 million!"

At this time, a loud voice resounded in the hall again, directly raising the price by 50 million again, and the superpower was really extraordinary.

"Benhai Pavilion appears 200 million!"

"My pantheon bid 300 million, and my pantheon has secured this project!"

"If you want to take the land for 300 million, my Sixiang Palace bid 350 million!"

"Danxia Sect 400 million!"

There are voices from time to time in the hall, and the various forces are fighting each other. They even open their mouths to compete, and the other side does not delay. The numbers on the big screen are constantly changing. to be heard by someone.

In the VIP compartment No. 3, Qiong Yu showed a faint sneer on his face and said:

"These people will meet the wind, and they will pay a high price at this time!"

Yanyu said with a light expression:

"This is human nature. If Di Ping can't even protect the Yunkudong station, he is not qualified to cooperate with all forces. At that time, it is hard to say whether Di Ping can control the teleportation formation!"

Qiong Yu said:

"With our alliances here, can't we keep the status of Illusory Mist City?"

Yanyu looked at Qiongyu and said:

"Junior Sister Qiong, how could you say such a thing? We are not the only two of us in Tianxian Pavilion. What if the other Tianzun or the Holy Venerable change their attitude? What can we do then?"

Qiongyu's expression darkened slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't speak. Yanyu was right. Once there is a greater interest, it is impossible for the various forces of the sect to ignore the situation. The so-called alliance may be weaker than a piece of paper. .

Even the Heavenly Sword Sect who firmly supports Di Ping may not be able to support Di Ping. After all, the other peaks have not appeared so far, which means that these people are not willing to contact Di Ping. Once Di Ping's strength is exposed, it means that he He Huanwuze does not have repressive power, maybe these people will have other ideas, and it is possible to become an enemy!

This world is so cruel, the reality is only interests, even if they are Tianzun, they can't help it.

At this time, Di Ping also showed a sneer on his face in the VIP compartment No. 1. Now these people are rushing. Just now, all of them were silent and waiting. Not many people gave carbon in the snow. It can be said that it sees interests competing for it.

His strong power shows that he has absolute power to control the magic fog. Even if the swordsman does not appear, he can also keep the magic fog safe and stable. The magic fog city will definitely develop greatly, and it may surpass the central holy city. Its future value inestimable.

So, don't preemptively occupy the site at this time, and you can occupy it later.

It's too late.

Di Ping is not a brat, he doesn't say anything about this situation.

The alliance is unreliable. Only when one is strong can the alliance be the alliance, otherwise it will not bring any meaning.

This is why he must rely on his own strength this time, even if the strength of Tianjianzong has not been used, the more you use it, the thinner you are, no one can support you all the time, he can't always rely on others, This would put him on a never equal footing.

Now, he has succeeded. Although the last chance to grind the sword has been used, no one knows, and no one dares to fight with him. He completely stopped in the phantom mist.

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