Chapter 545

Jin Zhongguo enjoyed it with a face and stretched out his hand to hold Chen Bingbing's delicate body in his arms. The woman who thought day and night finally leaned in his arms. That feeling really seemed to have reached the peak of life.

"The following auction is a very rare material. In the period when the demon family was still very prosperous, this material was relatively large and the price was moderate, but now the demon family is withering and is about to destroy the family. Therefore, the price of this material has mushroomed and increased rapidly, even to the point where there is a spirit stone."

When an item that is expected to be popular is brought up, Zeng Jiao always has to describe the previous introduction, which is also a very effective psychological hint to remind photographers that if they want to get it, they have to bleed.

"This auction is green rose venom, a total of 50 ml. I won't repeat the passage of green rose venom. You should know."

"The starting price is 3 million primary spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100000 each time. The bidding begins."

As soon as the green rose venom appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of all technical practitioners on the scene.

This is an important material for making advanced talismans and ink. All talismans below level 20 are common.

In addition, green rose venom is also the core material for refining some miraculous drugs and miraculous liquids.

This is the rarest of all items so far.

Because the snake clan among the demon clan is almost extinct, according to incomplete statistics, the number of existing snake clan will not exceed 500.

Only the snake demon can secrete the green rose venom.

Of course, this high-end material is naturally useless to low-level monks. Of course, even if it is useful, they dare not think about it. The price is really frightening.

In recent decades, the price of green pineapple venom has increased dozens of times, ranking among the top ten among the dozens of items with the highest increase.

Many monks regret that they didn't buy a bottle of green rose venom and store it. Fifty milliliters sixty or seventy years ago would not exceed 50000 Primary spirit stones.

Now, 40 million may not be available.

When I bought a bottle and saved it until now, I made a lot of money.

Xiang Dingtian narrowed his eyes as soon as he saw the green rose venom. For the first time, he shifted his eyes away from Li Daochong and landed on the platform on the bottle of clear and transparent liquid displayed in the spirit array.

This is the only goal of Xiang Jia's coming to the auction.

On the black prison star, a buyer pre purchased Qingluo venom from Dingtian and offered 80 million primary spirit stone to buy 50 ml.

This is far more than the black market price. The highest bid at the auction was 50 million.

Even if Xiang Dingtian takes 60 million photos, he can make 20 million by changing hands. This kind of easy and profitable transaction is his favorite.

"Five million."

As soon as Zeng Jiao's voice fell, someone directly added 2 million, which has become the largest increase in the initial bid price so far.

"Seven million."

Follow the box on the second floor and ask for the price immediately.

"Ten million."

The first sound came from the VIP box on the third floor.

This voice is very familiar to everyone. It is the voice of Xuankong old man who came out to maintain order at the beginning of the auction.

Xiang Dingtian frowned slightly. The elder Xiang Jiada, who stood behind him, said to Yuan Lei, "old Xuankong has participated in it. It's a little troublesome."

Xiang Dingtian's face moved slightly, then sank, and said, "old Xuankong has nothing to take into account. We're afraid that he won't be able to patrol at home. It's just casual repair. My grandfather's retreat is coming to an end. The exit is the middle stage of Yuanying. He is on an equal footing with old Xuankong. His combat power is only strong. If old Xuankong doesn't know the phase, he won't want to be a patrol when he changes his term."

"Fifteen million."

Just before talking to the family, the price has reached 15 million, and the quotation people rise one after another. There are one floor, two floors and three floors, at least 100000 at one time, and 1 million more.

"20 million."

Give Dingtian a cold smile and call out the price.

A little rise is a pure waste of time. Xiang Dingtian has always been decisive in doing things. He will do it when he should do it. He will never be soft. He will add five million as soon as he comes up and drive away those moments of excitement.

"Twenty one million."

"22 million."

The stepped bidding calmed down, and only two people were still raising the price. One was the friar on the second floor, and the other was the Xuankong old man on the third floor.

When the three big men join in, the rest of the people know that they should not join the fun, let alone compete. However, even if the competition is too strong, they dare not compete. There is no good fruit to offend the three. Don't want to mix on the north star in the future.

"Thirty million."

Xiang Dingtian's voice is loud and clear.

There was an uproar at the scene, and the price was increased by $8 million at a time.

What do you mean by being rich? That's what you call being rich.

"Darling, if you don't do it at home, it's a big deal." Jin Zhongguo, who holds a gentle fragrance, was also attracted and praised.

Chen Bingbing looked at the second floor with envy. In fact, Xiang Yiqun at home is the man she wants.

Unfortunately, Xiang Yiqun's goal is Chu Yanran of the Chu family.

The Jin family is still too weak. If they pursue themselves to Yiqun, who dares to rob themselves of the two frost swords today?

No matter how rich the boy is, he can have money from his family and can't kill him. Chen Bingbing is angry when he thinks about it. He can't help staring at Li Dao.

Chu Jialuo is also interested in green rose venom. He is about to make a price, but Ji Maosheng stops him.

"Chu Shao, since Xiang Jia makes such a price, it's natural to get it. We don't need it. Let them fight."

Chu Jialuo was noncommittal and didn't bid in the end.

"35 million." the voice of Xuankong old man came faintly.

"40 million." Xiang Dingtian didn't want to add another five million.

This time, the scene was quiet and there was no immediate fare increase.

Forty million yuan has reached the critical point. Be careful when you increase the price.

"41 million."

Three or four seconds later, the friar on the second floor was not very confident and added a million.

Xuankong old man lost his voice.

"45 million." Xiang Dingtian held his hand and offered the price firmly, with a momentum like a rainbow.

"Well, it's inevitable to win at home. Don't think about others."

"Yes, even old Xuankong gave up. Which onion are we?"

In the box on the second floor, the price demanding friar talked bitterly with several companions.

There was an exclamation below. Many girls looked longingly at the box where Xiangjia was on the second floor, and their hate for marriage was expressed.

Married to Xiangjia, do you still need to worry about cultivating resources in the future?

"Why didn't you see Xiang Shao?" suddenly there was a nun.

"Don't you know? It's said that Xiang Shao was thrown out of the auction before the auction began."

"What? How could it be? Who dares to move less? You must have heard wrong."

"It's true, and it's still in front of Xiang Dingtian. It's said that the man has a deep relationship with the Wei family, so Xiang Dingtian didn't dare to make a sound when he saw his son thrown out."

"The Wei family, no wonder, only the super giants like the Wei family can make Xiang family afraid."

"45 million for the first time."

Seeing that there was no fare increase, Zeng Jiao began to count off.

At the same time, Chen Bingbing stared at Li Daochong. The latter smiled and naturally felt his eyes. He shook his hand to Chen Bingbing again as a greeting, and then said in a loud voice.

"Fifty million."

Chen Bingbing's delicate body was suddenly shocked and looked at Li Daochong's beautiful eyes full of amazement and disbelief.

Jin Zhongguo is petrified in his seat.

The whole auction house, when Li Daochong's familiar voice sounded.

There was a moment of silence.