I Let You Cultivate Immortality, Not Bring Harm to the Immortal Cultivation World!

Chapter 394: You Can Be Late to Show Your Power in Front of Others, but You Will Never Be Absent

This is the voice of a young man. It is very soft and contains three parts of laziness, three parts of cynicism and four parts of relaxation and comfort.

There is a sense of relaxation and comfort like walking out of the door early in the morning and spending a copper coin to buy a bunch of candied haws.

But what he shouted was not a copper coin, but 900 million.

This is an astronomical figure.

Even if twenty Wang Yingjun worked for two lifetimes, they might not be able to accumulate so many spiritual stones.

In such a quiet environment, this voice was clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone turned back, and even the big shots upstairs lowered their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

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In the last row of the auction house, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes but extremely handsome crossed his legs and lay lazily on the backrest.

And the companions around him all have mouths so long that they can hold a cow in their mouths.

"Ye Fan, what are you shouting for? Are you crazy?" The companion next to him hurriedly reminded him.

At the same time, he also explained to everyone who came over: "My friend just fell asleep. He was talking in his sleep, talking in his sleep!"

When everyone heard this, they showed their original expressions.

How could a young man sitting in the last row have 900 million?

But this young man is quite smart and can dream of 900 million.

The royal people breathed a sigh of relief and were about to treat this matter as a mistake when the auctioneer Xiaomei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Sir, once a bid is placed for this auction, it cannot be canceled. Please understand!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The heads that everyone had just turned back were instantly turned back at the speed of cervical vertebra dislocation.

Just now, Baiyitang bid 400 million, but the auctioneer canceled it because there was not enough money.

And what does the auctioneer mean now?

No cancellation…

In other words, this young man's assets at the auction house are worth at least 900 million spiritual stones.

What the hell is this!

The young man named Ye Fan waved his hand casually and said nonchalantly: "It's only 900 million. It's not a big number. There is no need to cancel it."

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction was instantly filled with chills.

‘Why is this sudden aura of forcing the king so familiar! ’

Seeing the young man bidding, Qin Yu decided that the other person was wearing a long vest.

This familiar feeling is absolutely unmistakable.

‘I knew that even if the Demon Sect attacked Xuantian Sect, the Great Elder would not miss such an important opportunity to show his holiness in front of others. ’

‘But having said that, the Great Elder is usually very greedy, and one export is 900 million! ’

What Qin Yu didn't know was that the Great Elder had prepared for this opportunity for more than half a year in advance. He sold everything he could sell, visited all the black chambers of commerce in three countries under different identities for loans, and finally hid it from the sect master. I secretly disposed of part of the Wufeng Sect's inheritance to gather these spiritual stones.

"This distinguished guest bids 900 million. Is there any increase in price?"

The royal representative gritted his teeth and said: "Nine hundred and ten million!"

"One billion!" the lazy voice said again nonchalantly.

Bang!

In private room No. 1.

The cup in the hand of the royal representative was crushed to pieces.

"Where did this come from and how could he be so rich!"

No one around him dared to speak.

The royal representative took a deep breath. The maximum amount he can mobilize now is one billion and fifty million, and there is still room for an increase of fifty million.

But with Ye Fan's indifferent attitude, it was impossible to determine how many spiritual stones the other party still had.

"No matter what, all stud!"

"One billion and fifty million!"

"One billion!"

The royal representative simply gave up.

"Check it out for me. You must find out who that person is. If he is a spy from another country, kill him directly and bring back the essence of the Red Sun Sky Fire!"

"yes!"

...

"One billion one billion times!"

"Twice one billion one billion!"

"One billion one billion three times!"

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Ye Fan for taking the last item in this auction."

"Does Fellow Taoist Ye Fan need the auction house to arrange for someone to escort him to a safe location?"

Ye Fan waved his hands casually under the spotlight.

"I can't stand this kind of crap."

"You bought it for 1.1 billion, right? Then give it to private room No. 11!"

"I want to think about who to give it to... There was a person named Qin who helped me before, so let's give it to the person named Qin inside. If there is no one, just give it to me. If there are two, let them scissors and baggage hammer. "

"I have something else to do, so I won't stay here for now!"

"It's boring, it's boring!"

Ye Fan stood up and left slowly, leaving everyone stunned.

"Just...give it away like this?"

"You don't want the thing with 1.1 billion spirit stones just because you don't want it?"

"Oh my god, what kind of prodigal son of a super rich family is this?"

"Now I just want to know if there is anyone named Qin in private room 11."

"No one in Baiyitang is so lucky."

But Ye Fan's companions were trembling all over and kept muttering: "The boss is actually by my side!"

...

In private room No. 11!

Qin Yu muttered: "So, am I also an important part of your appearance in front of others?"

"But once this thing is in my hands, I can't take it back!"

If Qin Yu hadn't recognized the other person's identity at a glance, Qin Yu would definitely think that this was a gift from nature.

Qin Yu would even doubt his own life experience.

He was the young master of the hermit family who suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and now the family members came to pick him up.

"Brother Yu, you are rich, and that Ye Fan wants to give you the treasure."

Qin Yu rolled his eyes at Li Zhengtong.

"Are you really stupid or just pretending? That's Hao Ri, can't you tell?"

"That's Hao Ri? But his name is Ye Fan!"

Just when Qin Yu was about to raise Li Zhengtong's IQ, the auctioneer Xiao Mei's sweet voice rang out:

"Thank you all for your support this year. The last auction of the Royal Auction this year is over. Please leave in an orderly manner!"

"I won't leave. I want to see who will get the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence in the end."

"That's right, we have to supervise you. What if you don't fulfill the agreement and hide it secretly?"

"Hurry up and see if there is anyone named Qin in the private room No. 11. If not, I am also named Qin, so I can take it reluctantly."

Xiao Mei smiled and said, "Since you all asked, I will personally deliver the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence to the private room No. 11."

Xiao Mei gently picked up the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence and walked towards the second floor with lotus steps.

A moment later, the door of the private room where Qin Yu was was knocked.

Li Zihao opened the door and welcomed the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence in.

"According to Daoist Ye Fan's instructions, we are going to give this Red Sun Sky Fire Essence to a Daoist named Qin."

"Excuse me, is there anyone named Qin in this private room?"

Li Zihao stared at the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence motionlessly, wishing that he could take Qin Yu's surname right now.

Xiao Mei felt a little uncomfortable under Li Zihao's fiery gaze, and immediately moved the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence downwards. Seeing that Li Zihao was also looking down, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"My surname is Qin! Qiyin Qin! I am the heir of stinky tofu!"

Qin Yu rushed over in a flash.

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