Chapter 2071 You Are Crazy!

Chapter 2071 Are you crazy!

"200 million Origin Stones, but there are still people who increase the price." The old man's words resounded in the auction hall.

"Two hundred and ten million." Taotie Zhundi said lazily.

"Three hundred million." Emperor Zhun Tu was even more domineering, adding ninety million in one breath. After shouting the price, he glanced sideways at Emperor Zhun Tian, ​​his gloomy eyes full of provocation.

Taotie's face was instantly gloomy. He thought he could fight for a few rounds, but who would have thought that Tingtao was so fierce and the price increase was so fierce.

Tongtu was reclining on the seat, with Erlang's legs crossed, and looked at Taotie with a faint smile. His gesture seemed to say: I have money, I have the kind to continue to follow!

"If you want this, it's yours." Taotie snorted coldly, and immediately gave up the shoot. He didn't have money, but he didn't want to spend too much Originium for a pill, and he still had so many medicines to prolong his life. This one is not bad, his mission is the treasure of the finale: immortal gold.

Yutu raised the corners of his mouth, playful and playful.

"You don't want it, this king wants it, 310 million." Although Taotie was defeated, there was still a roadblock. He was the emperor of the ghost, and his laughter was full of magic.

"Four hundred million." Yutao didn't even look at Guiya, as if he didn't look down on him at all.

"The prehistoric is so rich and powerful?" All the heavens and people sighed, and all of them died, and they all put their hands on their hands, watching the two prefects of the prehistoric pretending to be coercive.

"We can't compare to this kind of auction."

"You said, if they disagree, will they work?"

During the discussion, many people looked at Gui Yu, and being ignored by Yuyu like this, they would be angry.

The ghost is leisurely, drinking on his own, ignoring Yutu's ignorance, not angry at all, but smiling slyly.

Seeing this, Yutao realized that he had been tricked. Guiya had not planned to bid on the eight-pattern pill from the very beginning. The reason for this was that he wanted him to spend more money.

For a time, Yutu's face became extremely cold.

Gui Yao is not a vegetarian either, and his cultivation is not divided into upper and lower levels, so he will not be cowardly.

The imposing confrontation between the two quasi-emperors made the atmosphere of the Nether Pavilion almost solidify.

"beat,

open. "The thin old man beside Ye Chen shouted in a low voice, and at a glance, he knew that he was also a master who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, propped up the table with one hand and supported his chin, and with the fingers of the other, he tapped on the table boredly, his eyes swayed from time to time, and he was peeping at the Emperor Honghuang with Zhou Tian.

He found that there was a prehistoric emperor who had the most intense desire for the eight-patterned elixir.

That quasi emperor was neither a taotie nor a gluttonous one, but the quasi emperor of Jin Yi.

After a peek, Ye Chen was shocked to realize that Emperor Jin Ying's bottom line for the Life-Continuing Pill was actually one billion Origin Stones. Come down, don't look at the arrogance, his bottom line is only 500 million Origin Stones.

"There is not much life expectancy, no wonder there is a bottom line of one billion." Ye Chen secretly said in his heart, he could see that Jin Ling's lifespan was infinitely approaching the end.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Jin Yan's words rang out, "Four hundred and ten million."

In a word, Yutao couldn't help but look sideways, abandoned the ghost, and turned to stare at Jin Ye.

"Eight-patterned life-sustaining pill, this king also wants it." Jin Yan smiled faintly.

"It depends on you, whether you have the ability or not." Tiaoyu sneered, "I'm older than you by 90 million."

"Five hundred and ten million." Jin Yan did not hesitate, and greeted him.

Yutu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of cold light.

"Fellow Daoist Daoist, you can add more." The old man Nether said lightly.

Yutu took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the urge to increase the price. A sentence broke out between his teeth, "This pill belongs to him."

"In that case, I would like to thank the Emperor Yutao." Jin Yan smiled playfully.

"But there is still a price increase." The old man Nether looked away, looked down, and paused for an extra second when he swept over Ye Chen.

Don't say, when he saw it, Ye Chenzhen raised his hand, "510 million, 90 million, 600 million."

"You're crazy!" The thin old man couldn't help scolding.

"Seven hundred million."

"Why are you adding it up?"

"Eighty million."

"Damn, you didn't take medicine!"

"Nine hundred million."

Ye Chen and the skinny old man, you never stop talking, just like a cross talk, there is no sense of disobedience. The funniest thing is that every time the skinny old man speaks, Ye Chen adds 100 million.

The open mouths of those present were not closed for a long time.

At this moment, the Nether Pavilion was extremely silent.

All eyes, without exception, were focused on the two of them, especially Ye Chen's fellow, right? No one else has increased the price, so what are you adding? Don't let people talk anymore, people say, if you add 100 million, you will burn more money, or your brain will be flooded.

At this moment, Rao is a ghost old man, and he is a little confused.

He has presided over so many auctions, and this is the most bizarre one today. He bids with himself, and adds 100 million to 100 million. In this situation, your family has a mine! Is your family making money?

Under everyone's attention, Ye Chen was still in that position, as if he was okay.

Looking at the thin old man again, he had already buried his head and swore to himself that he would never say another word. He added 100 million to Ye Chen. He was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it, and he died suddenly on the spot.

Today, he really understands what urine is, and he hasn't seen this number in eight thousand years.

To say that the face is the most ugly, it is still Emperor Jin Ying, with a pair of golden eyes, staring at Ye Chen.

"I have money, can't I add it?" Ye Chen pretended to be frightened.

"Yes, of course I can." Jin Yan sneered, his eyes were scarlet, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, a face, hideous like a ghost, just looking at it, it was especially scary.

"This kid, what is the origin, specifically looking for Hong Huang to do the right thing."

"Before it was Emperor Qiongqi, but now he is Emperor Jinyi. 200 million has become 900 million, which is enough for urine."

"Whoever it is, well done."

The discussion started again, the monks of the heavens, it was a joy.

"Fellow Daoist, you can add more." The Nether old man swept towards Zhundi Jin.

"One billion." Jin Yan gritted his teeth.

"The senior is still rich, the junior has taken it." Ye Chen sighed, his face full of regret.

With his demeanor, the cultivators from the heavens twitched at the corners of their mouths, and they had stabbed hundreds of millions of Origin Stones, but they were still like this.

The one who wants to go mad the most is Jin Ling. Although he photographed the eight-patterned elixir of life extension, he was so angry that his heart was broken. One to two, hundreds of millions of Origin Stones were gone. Honghuang was rich, but he couldn’t help making it like this. Because of Ye Chen, his murderous intention for Ye Chen has penetrated into his soul.

He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, but the prehistoric emperor was just gloating at the misfortune. Don't think about it, another big enemy was solved, costing a billion Origin Stones, and the immortal gold auction that followed would be a loser.

This time, they have to thank Ye Chen again.

"I said, do you really have 900 million Origin Stones?" The thin old man poked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, and only drank quietly. Yuanshi did not have 900 million, but if other treasures were added, it would be hard to say.

Don't say anything else, just say that Chaos Cauldron is made of Daluo Shentie, more chaotic, and holds the character of Dunjia. Since its formation, I don't know how many magical weapons have been swallowed, not to mention nine hundred million, nine worth a billion.

If it weren't for Jin Ling's bottom line being only one billion, otherwise, he would still have a wave of death.

Awesome!

The people from the heavens repaired and gave Ye Chen a thumbs up again. They were blatantly pitted, and they were really pissing. They would not dare to do this. If the other party doesn't follow, it will be a big loss. Although the eight-patterned life-continuing elixir is precious, it is definitely not worth a billion Origin Stones.

Among them, there are a few people who look at Ye Chen with the most admiration.

Those are the nurses placed in the Nether Continent, and their function is to drive up the price.

But embarrassingly, they shot more than once before and after, but they were not as direct as Ye Chen's this time.

When it comes to being a nurse, Ye Chen is the real hang, and it is not their turn to take action, so Ye Chen can do it alone, and they are useless.

The auction continued, and the climax continued.

Of course, there is a strange phenomenon in this auction, that is, whenever Honghuang participates in the auction, there will always be someone who jumps out to make trouble, and the money is rich, and the price offered is so big that people panic, and more than a dozen quasi emperors in Honghuang , was pitted over and over by him.

That goddess is Ye Chen.

That's right, he's here to shoot real fire, but he's also here to make trouble, so he can't see Honghuang's bid.

Because of him, the prehistoric emperors of the Great Wasteland have to spend a lot of money every time they make a move. The auctions they participated in are not too few, but they have never been as difficult as today to shoot a treasure. .

"Kill, kill, kill." More than a dozen quasi emperors gritted their teeth, and their sinister eyes were bloodshot.

If eyes can kill, Ye Chen will die more than 10,000 times.

If not for the Nether Continent, they would have killed them long ago.

"If you want to take away the treasure from my auction in the heavens, you have to pay a price." Ye Chen was calm on the surface, but sneered inside.

The monks of the heavens kept grinning, giving a thumbs up for Ye Chen's actions, and also mourning for the Emperor Honghuang. They finally came to participate in an auction, but they met such a pit god, who did not pit the monks of the heavens. Specializing in catching the flood pit, the pit of death, the pit of death.

At this moment, if Ye Chen is not a nurse, the ghost will believe it.

Even the Nether old man believed it, and transmitted his own family members several times in order to make sure that this product was a nurse. If so, after the auction, he would be given a bonus.

This kind of talent is too fucking capable.

"You take it easy, be careful that when you shoot real fire, the floods will also make you stumble." The thin old man reminded.

"Then let them laugh in advance." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.

On the stage, the Nether old man coughed dryly, and took the lot again. It was a bronze furnace, which could be used for making utensils and alchemy furnaces.

As soon as the copper stove was taken out, Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly.

With his look, he can't escape all the quasi emperors of the prehistoric era, just waiting to pit Ye Chen? But staring at Ye Chen all the time, seeing Ye Chen's eyes flickering brightly, he was sure that Ye Chen wanted this copper furnace.

It's just, how do they know that Ye Chen did it on purpose, deliberately acted, his acting skills are always online, and he is still an actor.

Everything is to prepare for the real fire.

It is necessary to make Honghuang quasi emperor in advance, the pit is clear and clear, and when it is time to shoot the real fire, they will be tied.

Back then, that's what he did, making Hua Tiandu almost crazy.