"The furnace tripod of Lianhua nationality starts from 50000 tianjingshi, with a price increase of no less than 2000 each time. You are welcome to bid!"

The girl who presided over the auction held the bottom price. The whole friar couldn't help but wonder. Fifty thousand big crystal stones are enough to be called the top price!

You should know that up to now, none of the auctions have sold out the treasures of 50000 Tianjing stones.

Originally, those monks in the middle and later stages of the transformation of deities thought that although the rare rare stove Ding of the Lianhua family in the early stage of the transformation of deities, the price was really outrageous.

Few monks under the stage can have such strong financial resources.

Even so, there are still several monks have called for price.

"There are not many beauties like this. Fifty thousand Tianjing stones are not bad at all!" In the front row, a bald man in the later stage of deification stood and shouted.

"Tut Tut, it's a monstrous thing to buy a tripod. I'm just short of a concubine. I'll give out 54000 Tianjing stones!" An old man in the rear also rose to bid.

"One hundred thousand crystal stones!"

In the front row seat, the young city Lord's grandson Hao shouted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence.

All the friars can't help but take a breath of cold air. 100000 yuan, that's too much!

Just now, the two monks stood up and shouted the price. When they heard the price, they had to sit down in disgrace.

It's estimated that there are only a few city owners who can get 100000 Tianjing stones from the whole Tiannan island.

The old man in the black robe, who was guarding the peak of Huashen beside sun Zihao, was discontented and sent a message: "little Lord, you'd better spend money in moderation. I'm afraid I'm not happy that you've spent so much money on two useless stoves! "

Sun Zihao's heart was filled with awe, and the voice said, "I'll buy this one when I know uncle Hei, and I promise I won't buy it again."

The girl who presided over the auction was also shocked, saying: "little The young city Lord can throw so many big crystal stones for her favorite nun. I admire her! If no one continues to bid, the tripod will be owned by the little city Lord. "

"Once, twice, three..."

The voice of the girl in the pink skirt didn't fall. Suddenly, a voice came from the back row.

"One hundred thousand crystal stones!"

Shen Lang stood up and shouted.

There was a commotion in the whole audience, and the eyes of the monks turned to Shen Lang.

Tut Tut, some people dare to bid with the little city Lord. Isn't that brave?

"Well?"

When Sun Tzu Hao saw that someone dared to bid with him, he couldn't help but look down. He found that the one who was bidding was the monk he thought was familiar with just now.

"120000!"

Sun Zihao has the best face in his life. How can he lose his momentum? Besides, he is fascinated by Xiaodie. This girl is determined to win.

"150000!" Shen Lang continues to bid.

"Wow!"

The whole audience was in a uproar. The friars thought that this guy was crazy. If he annoyed the little city Lord and didn't say anything, he would buy a tripod for 150000 yuan, which is really a loser!

"Fuck, how dare you compete with the city Lord as a miscellaneous in the middle period of deification? I'm dying! " Sun Zihao was furious and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't stop to shout the price, sun Zihao felt insulted and shouted: "200000!"

"Enough, little Lord! 200 thousand crystal stones are the bottom line. If you exceed this number, you can't bear the anger of the city Lord! " The old man in black issued a message, warning.

Sun Zihao bit his teeth, got up and said with a smile: "this Taoist friend, it's just a tripod. You don't need to fight with my young master. This young master...... "

"Three hundred thousand!"

Before Sun Tzu Hao had finished speaking, Shen Lang cut in expressionless.

"Wow!"

The whole atmosphere is boiling again. Unexpectedly, another 100000 yuan has been added. This guy doesn't pay attention to the little city Lord at all! But this guy's family is a little too rich.

You should know that 300 thousand Tianjing stones are a large number for the friars in the early stage of the cultivation of emptiness.

The friars can't help but wonder if Shen Lang can get such a huge amount of crystal.

Sun Tzu's face was livid. He felt a sharp pain on his face and lost his face.

"Little city Lord, do you want me to warn that bastard?" A late guard of Huashen in armor came to ask for instructions.

"Warning? It's too cheap for him. I want him to know the end of offending the young master! " Sun Zihao's face was grim.

The young city leader of Tiannan City, grandson Hao Tiannan City, calls for everything. No friar dares to oppose him. Over time, he has developed a superior temperament. He has a poor mental endurance and never allows anyone to offend his authority.

Shen Lang is so arrogant, he will not let it go!

At this time, the old man in black suddenly said: "young Lord, the old slave knows the identity of the friar bidding with you. Do you remember the two friars who came across half a year ago when visiting the west coast? One of the nuns also claimed to be the princess of Lianhua clan! "

"I remember. It was them!"

Sun Zihao's eyes were suddenly shining. No wonder he thought Shen Lang was familiar with him. He was the one he met on the west coast!

Thinking of this, sun Zihao immediately got up and glanced at the nun beside Shen Lang.

LAN xian'er in the back row felt sun Zihao's eyes, and her face remained calm as usual.

Although LAN xian'er is wearing a mask at the moment, it is easy to look at it, but Sun Zihao still has some clues.

He read countless women, and lanxianer's temperament was very unique. She was not a secular nun, but better recognized. If she is a nun in general, her eyes will sweep past, and the other side will show tension, uneasiness, even flattery.

But there was no response on LAN xian'er's face, with a trace of high cold.

Sun Zihao judges that lanxian'er must be the nun who claimed to be the princess of Lianhua family.

The old man in black just remembered. The main reason is that the breath of Shen Lang is very special. There is an unspeakable sense of mystery. He feels that there are many secrets hidden in this boy.

"Little Lord, if the other side is really the princess of Lianhua, then it can be said why the other side is willing to pay a large price for the nun of Lianhua. Although the Lianhua ethnic group has been destroyed, there are still some remains in the middle and upper levels of Baoban ethnic group. Today's public auction of Lian Hua's nun Xiulu Ding in Tiannan city must have infuriated the princess of Lian Hua. If it is passed on, it will be very bad for Tiannan city! Seriously, they may cause foreign enemies. They must be eliminated! " The old man in black robe looks sullen.

No matter how stupid sun Zihao was, he knew the seriousness of the matter and sneered, "that's right. I didn't intend to let them go!"

He immediately sent a message to order several armor guards to get up and let them quickly go to the city to gather experts and prepare for interception to prevent Shen Lang and LAN xian'er from escaping.

After Shen Lang called out 300000 yuan, sun Zihao didn't ask for more.

Anyway, in his eyes, this bastard will soon be a dead man! The beauty is his sooner or later, including Shen Lang's side.