Chapter 5368 6.1 Billion

The atmosphere in the hall is a bit stagnant. Five billion is definitely worth a shot of the Heavenly Venerate Divine Armament, but this is five billion, not 500,000, not everyone can afford it. I didn't see the faces of the several Heavenly Venerates who just bid. green.

Jian Xiaochen looked at Tianzun who had just communicated with him and said:

"Shuang Lenghe, do you want to bid?"

The ancestor-level figure of the first-class force of Shuang Lenghe Tianleihai Pavilion lacked a piece of Heavenly Venerate Divine Armament. This time he came to take another piece. How could he give up, he looked at Jian Xiaochen and said:

"Jian Xiaochen, it has nothing to do with you whether I bid or not, you can bid if you want, or give up if you don't!"

Jian Xiaochen smiled slightly and said:

"Since you don't bid, I'll bid!"

As he said that, he was outputting a set of prices indifferently, and when the number changed, the value became 5.1 billion.

Tianzun, who offered five billion, flashed a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but then he really pulled out the card with a move of his hand, Hong Sheng said with a smile:

"You cows, I quit!"

However, neither Shuang Lenghe nor Jian Xiaochen paid any attention to him.

Shuang Lenghe raised his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaochen with a sneer:

"What? No money? Only 100 million more?"

Jian Xiaochen said lightly:

"I'm happy to bid 100 million. If you want, you can pay more. I have no problem!"

Shuang Lenghe snorted coldly and said:

"I bid five and a half billion!"

The number on the big screen jumped to 5.5 billion. There was a sound of inhalation in the hall. It was 5.5 billion. Many people had never seen this money.

At this price, many scattered cultivators are no longer able to bid, and it is really time for the masters to compete, but so far it is only the two of them who have reached this price, which is still surprising. You must know that the major forces have not yet shot.

Shuang Lenghe looked at Jian Xiaochen and said:

"How is it, still fighting?"

Jian Xiaochen's expression was indifferent, he moved his finger and entered a set of numbers, while Shuang Lenghe's face sank, only to see that the price had become 5.6 billion.

Shuang Lenghe said angrily:

"Six billion, I will give six billion, Jian Xiaochen, if you are fighting, I will give up!"

Six billion is already the limit of Shuang Lenghe. All the funds he has prepared have only reached this number. Now he is desperate. If Jian Xiaochen dares to compete, then he will give up.

He stared at Jian Xiaochen, he didn't believe that Jian Xiaochen could have so much money as a loose cultivator, but this time he got the support of the sect.

At this time, Yanqing didn't speak, and now the two were already fighting, and if she spoke, she might interrupt the momentum of the two!

The more the two fight the better, the more they earn. This magic weapon is worth 10 billion. Although she knows that it may not be worth 10 billion, it can't be too low!

Six billion is definitely low, and it is four billion short. You must know that ten plots of land were shot for a long time today, but less than four billion were sold. This difference is four billion short. How could she be willing.

She turned her eyes to Jian Xiaochen and saw if he would make an offer. If he didn't make an offer, she immediately took over and guided him.

But he didn't let him down, he saw Jian Xiaochen's expressionless fingers move lightly, and then the value jumped suddenly.

6.1 billion!

There was a low voice now, and all eyes were full of horror, it was really a bid, 6.1 billion, no one doubted this value, because there is no money in the card, it is impossible to bid, which means that Mingjian Xiaochen really Prepared more than six billion.

boom!

Shuang Lenghe was shocked, panting and staring at the huge number of 6.1 billion, and then his body softened and collapsed in the chair. He failed. Jian Xiaochen really had 6.1 billion.

Everyone was also quite shocked. A loose cultivator could actually spend more than 6 billion yuan, and even the twelve super sect Tianzun in the box was extremely surprised.

After a while, Shuang Lenghe slowed down. He looked at Jian Xiaochen and said expressionlessly:

"Jian Xiaochen, you won!"

Jian Xiaochen nodded slightly, looked at Yanqing and said:

"Miss Yanqing, can you sing the price!"

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said:

"sure!"

She picked up the auction hammer and said to everyone:

"Qiankun Liuguanggut, VIP No. 13 bid 6.1 billion, is there anyone else bidding!"

Her eyes swept across the hall, no one in the hall made a sound, she swept to the VIP room again, and there was no sound, she paused for a few breaths, and said loudly again:

"Okay, no one is bidding, then I'll start singing!"

"6.1 billion, the first time!"

Her eyes kept swept across the hall and the VIP box, waiting for someone to bid, but it was quiet, and no one made a bid.

At this time, Jian Xiaochen looked indifferent, his left hand was twisting a string of 180,000-year-old blood wood beads, and he didn't seem to care about the bid. not in a hurry.

"6.1 billion, the second time!"

Yan Qing waited for a few breaths, but no one made a bid. He made another bid. Obviously, Jian Xiaochen's knuckles were slightly messed up, so slight that he might not be able to see it carefully.

Yan Qing was a little anxious, she looked at everyone and said:

"Qiankun Liuguangquan, the Heavenly Venerate Divine Soldier is definitely an extremely powerful Divine Soldier. It is unparalleled in combat, as fast as lightning, it is a weapon for attacking and cutting, and it is definitely worth having. There is no one who bids, and there is still a chance, don't shout again. The price will drop after three times!"

She glanced over, but still no one answered. She was disappointed for a while, and looked up at the VIP compartment No. 1, but she didn't get a reply from Di Ping. She knew that she couldn't take care of it, and she said loudly:

"6.1 billion, the third time!"

The hammer in her hand was raised, and her eyes swept around, but at this moment Jian Xiaochen's hand, which was clearly twisting the rosary, stopped slightly, her indifferent face was a little stiff, and her eyes were fixed on the auction hammer in Yan Qing's hand.

Seeing that no one answered, Yanqing could only bite her lip, raised the hammer, and said solemnly:

"to make......."

"My pantheon bid seven billion!"

Before Yan Qing finished the deal, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the hall.