Chapter 2068 This Baby, I Like It

Chapter 2068 This baby, I like it

"So it is." Ye Chen nodded wisely.

"Come on, let's start." The thin old man rubbed his hands, and it seemed that he was ready to fight.

On the stage, the Nether old man has taken out an object.

It was a crimson fairy sword that moved with a loud roar, with ancient runes engraved on its body, and blood stains on the tip of the sword.

"Saint King's Soldier." The voice of astonishment suddenly arose, especially the holy king and the saint monks, whose eyes were shining brightly, and even many great saints couldn't help but open their eyes, because that red fairy sword was indeed extraordinary.

"It should be made of red alchemy, I don't know how many souls' blood I drank." An older generation of great saints pondered.

"The first lot is so extraordinary?"

"What do you know, this is the practice of auctions, and treasures open the way for good luck."

"A group of ants." The quasi emperor of Honghuang all laughed mischievously, without opening his eyes, he continued to sleep.

"The Netherland Continent is a big deal, and the Holy King's soldiers are actually sold." The thin old man said with a tongue.

"The sword is good, it doesn't enter our eyes." Ye Chen said, lying on the table bored. He has the holy king's soldiers, there are too many great holy soldiers, and there are quasi-emperor soldiers. , To say the immortal sword, that red immortal sword is ten blocks away from his Chixiao sword.

What he cares about is real fire and immortal gold. He is not very interested in magic tools. If he wants to be interested, at least the great holy soldier.

"Xianjian Chihong, the reserve price is 10 million, and the auction is now starting. Each time the price is increased, it must not be lower than 500,000."

"I want this sword, eleven million."

"Thirteen million."

"You two million, fifteen million."

As soon as the old man Nether's words fell, the people present set off an auction frenzy. In just ten short moments, the Red Rainbow Immortal Sword was auctioned for a high price of 30 million. Such a sky-high price made more than 90% of the holy kings and saints. They all shook their heads helplessly, but they wanted to, but they were shy.

The competition is still very fierce, and a fairy sword was finally taken away at a high price of 35 million.

The person who got the sword is a great sage, and he hides it well.

The old man Nether has already received the Red Rainbow Immortal Sword, flicked his sleeves lightly, the second sword lot hangs in the air, it is a divine bead, the silver light shines in all directions, and the dragon breath lingers, listen carefully, and there is a mighty dragon With a groan, if you look carefully, you can still see a small dragon circling in the bead.

"Long Yuan?" Someone asked in surprise.

"It's not Long Yuan, it's just contaminated with dragon blood." An older generation said slowly.

"It must be the secret treasure that consolidates and cultivates vitality, and it is worth starting."

"Call me when it's really hot." Ye Chen glanced at the divine bead, then lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep, he didn't even like the red rainbow fairy sword, let alone the half-hearted divine bead. Now, for this divine pearl, does he have a carriage in his storage bag?

The thin old man only stared at the silver god bead with his hands in his hands. Ye Chen didn't like it, but he liked it. He could still see the mystery of the god bead.

"Eight million."

"Big you five million, thirteen million, there is something to add."

"Fifteen million."

"You are arrogant."

The auction venue was very lively, not only the voices of bidding, but also the screaming and screaming. Although they were all covered with black robes, if they went to lift the veil, most of them were blushing and thick necks.

The auction of the Silver Divine Pearl came and went quickly. The level was not as high as that of the Red Rainbow Immortal Sword, and the auction price would not be higher. It was only 15 million and was taken away by a saint. For this reason, that Respect the saint, it can be said that the family is bankrupt.

"Silence." The Nether old man said lightly and took the third lot.

This time, it is a gossip plate, nothing surprising, not even a ray of fairy light, the only bright spot is that the yin is very heavy.

Under the stage to shoot the guests, all the gods narrowed their eyes, swept up and down, looked at them again and again.

"I like this baby." The thin old man smiled.

Ye Chen, who was in a deep sleep, was awakened by his words, raised his head slightly, glanced at the gossip plate, and then lay back on the table, and saw what it was at a glance, it could be called a baby, but Not everyone can use it. The treasure of this number is only used by those who like to dig people's ancestral graves.

"What is this!" Someone asked suspiciously.

"You're blind! A gossip plate, what's the point of asking?"

"Hey, do you want to fight?"

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

There was a riot in the auction venue. This was an explosives factory. Any spark could lead to a war.

"The reserve price is three million, and the auction will start now." The Old Man Nether said indifferently.

The noise stopped, but the auctioneers at the scene looked around, and they didn't intend to bid. A gossip plate for finding gold and fixing acupoints is actually a tasteless magic tool, not a grave-digger expert. Who wants this? thing.

"Three million one hundred thousand." Seeing that no one was bidding, the thin old man held up the sign and broke the silence.

This guy is determined to win the gossip plate, and Ye Chen on the listening side can't help but raise his head and glance at the thin old man meaningfully. Most of the bidding for this gossip plate is to find a grave, and then find some treasures.

The thin old man set a price, which caused a chain reaction, one by one, and he just raised the price.

"Tor, there must be a nurse." The thin old man scolded, "I don't want to speak, my mother doesn't want it. When I bid, all my mother jumped out."

"Are you participating in the auction on your first day?" Ye Chen smiled, without even raising his head.

"Routines are all routines." The thin old man's face turned black, he was an old man, and there was no childcare at the auction.

"five million."

"The old man paid 6 million. I like this gossip plate very much."

"I still like it? Seven million."

"Hey." The thin old man stroked his sleeves and let out a domineering howl, "Eight million."

Okay! His words, the people present, all died, not the eight million, but not guilty.

The thin old man got his wish, but his forehead was fluttering with black lines, and he glanced at the few who had bid at the previous auction, and he had already determined that they were nurses, causing him to pay an extra five million.

The auction continued, and each item was taken out. There were a lot of magic tools, medicinal pills, and secret scrolls, which pushed the auction to one after another. Most of this auction has been a scene of gang fights.

However, the Nether Pavilion is indeed very bold, and the treasures auctioned are indeed extraordinary, otherwise, the auctioneers will not be angry.

During this period, Ye Chen opened his eyes more than once and glanced at Zhundi Honghuang, but they were all leisurely.

One lot was withdrawn, and the other lot was immediately removed.

Eh?

As soon as the lot was taken out, Ye Chen, who was lying on the table, raised his head and looked at the lot. It was a small gourd, a purple-gold little gourd, full of brilliance and extraordinary.

Ye Chen looked at it, and took out a small gourd in his arms, which was also purple gold. It was exactly the same as the purple gold gourd that was about to be auctioned. To say that his purple gold gourd was not short, it was obtained from the Wanbao of Hengyuezong. The pavilion is indeed a secret treasure, and it can identify the hidden restrictions in the treasure.

"It's really fresh." Ye Chen murmured, and he could clearly feel that the purple gold gourd in his hand was shaking slightly, as if he had found his relatives.

"These two, they can't be twins!" The thin old man touched his chin, looked at the small gourd on the stage, and looked at the one in Ye Chen's hand. These two small gourds, no matter in terms of appearance or origin, are the same. Generally the same, obviously, it comes from the same place, maybe it's a mother.

"How do I feel, one male and one female?" Ye Chen said meaningfully.

"The two of them are together, and if they are not kept together, they can still have a baby." The thin old man also had a serious expression on his face.

"The reserve price is three million, let's start the auction." The Old Man Nether looked indifferent, still as neat and tidy.

"Five million." To Ye Chen's surprise, the first bidder was actually the emperor of the gluttonous clan, who sat firmly on Mount Tai. Since the auction, he has never participated in any auction. The monkey was in a hurry, and most of them also saw that the purple gold gourd, and it was an extraordinary product.

"Eight million." The second bidder was from the Honghuang clan, who was the Zhundi Emperor of the Tingtu clan. After bidding, he didn't forget to glance at the Zhundi of the Yingtuo. Under the black robe, the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned, smiling. Very playful.

He smiled and smiled, and the smile stopped abruptly, because someone increased the price, still the Honghuang clan, the quasi emperor of the poor and strange clan, obviously slapped in the face.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh when he saw it. The three quasi emperors of the prehistoric tribe came all the way to settle accounts with him. No one found them, so they started at the auction first. , which further proves that the small gourd of funds is indeed a treasure.

"Fifteen million."

"Big you three million, eighteen million."

"Twenty million."

"Twenty-five million." Zhundi Qiongqi raised the price, or he was a Honghuang clan, but he was domineering. He added five million in one breath, crushing a large number of bidders, even the gluttonous Zhundi and Tingyu The quasi emperors have all died down. It's not that the money is not enough, it's that they have a more important mission. Money can be spent, but not indiscriminately.

"Why, no more?" Zhundi Qiongqi said with a faint smile.

"Since you want it so much, it's yours." Taotie and Tongtu both sneered and fell asleep.

"But there is still a price increase." The Old Man Nether glanced down.

"Plus, I'll add 5 million, Originium 30 million." Ye Chen's words were flat, but they attracted the attention of the audience.

"Thirty million?" The thin old man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and subconsciously swept Ye Chen up and down, but he didn't even know that there was a local tyrant sitting next to him. If Ye Chen's true appearance is not broken, if Ye Chen lifts off his black robe, I don't know if he will cry in fright.