Chapter 4148 Millennium Black Iron

How do they know that this guy has already scolded the dog tail in his heart, and the asking price of 20 million just now was not from Yun Chujiu at all, but the goddamn dog tail took advantage of Yun Chujiu's distraction to take control of his body.

If Yun Chujiu had not forcibly regained control of his body just now, the strange grass would have swallowed the Xuantian Pill directly!

"Dog tail, are you courting death?! Although I really can't do anything about you now, but it will be long in the future, and one day I will make you regret living in this world."

The strange grass saw that Yun Chujiu's tone was colder than ever before, and he was a little cowardly. Since this little girl has those A Piao, it has become more and more scary, it, it should calm down! It's just, so thirsty!

Yun Chujiu took a deep breath and persuaded herself that it is a blessing to suffer a loss, and don't have the same knowledge as a grass, but when she thinks of the 20 million spent, it hurts to death.

When this guy thought about it, the wool came from the sheep, so he said to the strange grass: "Tell me the composition of Xuantian Pill, and I will make a few more bottles for you another day, so that you can eat it as jelly beans."

When the strange grass heard the words, he immediately forgot about the small apprehension just now, and thought back to the scent...

After Yun Chujiu cleaned up the strange grass, he found that the steward had long since left, while Qu Fang and the maid looked at her with unjustified eyes.

At this time, the second lot is being displayed on the auction table, which is a splendid phoenix hairpin.

"Everyone, this colorful phoenix hairpin is the last work of master craftsman Zhuo Mu before he was alive.

Everyone, please see, this colorful phoenix hairpin is not only very beautiful in shape, but also more precious because its defensive properties are comparable to fairy-level middle-grade products, and it is really the best choice for gifts to beautiful women.

The starting price of the colorful phoenix hairpin is 6 million high-grade spirit stones, and the auction is now open. "

Yun Chujiu looked at the phoenix hairpin on the auction table, and was a little tempted. She didn't fancy the phoenix hairpin's shape, but its defensive properties.

But when you think about it, it's too tempting to take this thing out and reveal your identity, so forget it.

The competition for this colorful phoenix hairpin was even fiercer than that of the previous Xuantian Pill. Presumably many people in it wanted to buy it to please the beauties. Of course, it was not ruled out that there were women bidding for them.

In the end, the colorful phoenix hairpin was sold for 8 million.

There were a few more auction items, but the final transaction price did not exceed the price of Xuantian Pill. On the one hand, the value of those auction items was indeed not as good as Xuantian Pill, and on the other hand, there was no fool who increased the price by five million all at once.

The more Yun Chujiu thought about it, the more angry she became, and she scolded the strange grass who was desperately trying to find a prescription.

At this time, Feng Piao Piao said: "The sixth lot is three thousand-year-old black iron, each weighing about 10,000 catties.

As we all know, thousand-year-old black iron is the hardest refining material other than ten-thousand-year black iron. These three pieces of thousand-year-old black iron were also searched for by us.

Three thousand-year-old black irons were auctioned together, with a starting price of 20 million high-grade spirit stones. "

Yun Chujiu's eyes suddenly lit up, she really had nowhere to go after stepping through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it!

Puppet No. 6, No. 7, and No. 8 are now using shells made of fine iron, which are really vulnerable. If you have these three thousand-year-old black iron, it will be easier to handle!

Unfortunately, before she could say anything, she heard someone say, "Private room No. 10, guest No. 16 bid 20.1 million."

number sixteen? Isn't that the old man Duanmu?

Yun Chujiu was holding his breath, but he couldn't compete with Elder Duanmu, so he could only watch angrily with his cheeks puffed up.