At this time, the fourth item of auction had already been taken out by Yang Ge Lao. It was still a spiritual instrument. It was an exquisite tower with colorful lights, and the colorful Shenxia around it was moving like a dragon.

"Colorful Linglong tower, the bottom price is 80000."

The influence of the colorful Linglong pagoda seems to be greater than the previous three spirit weapons. Once it is taken out, the atmosphere in the sky Pavilion is instantly hot. What is important is that the cultivation family has participated in the war.

"One hundred thousand."

"150000."

"200000."

The auction became very lively when the family of cultivation participated in the war.

In particular, the hostile aristocratic families finally found the reason for the confrontation, and the howls resounded through the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion.

In addition to the competition, there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion, and the cold light is everywhere. If it had not been for the prohibition of fighting here, I'm afraid these gate sects would have jumped out of their mother's way to fight.

This land, the cultivation of aristocratic families emerge in endlessly, all kinds of gratitude and resentment has a long history.

At this time, the auction of the netherworld black market gathered them here and provided them with a good platform. Although they could not fight bloody battles, at least they could fight with each other in terms of price, but only if you had money.

"Three hundred thousand." Below, an old man with grey hair bit his teeth and finally called out the price.

"Why, do you want to be killed?" From the elegant room above, there was a faint smile. Listening carefully, it was the voice coming from the elegant room of bloodthirsty hall. The words were very threatening and intimidating. In an instant, the old grey haired Taoist priest shivered.

"No, I don't want it." The old man with grey hair gave up in a hurry, for fear that he might offend the bloodthirsty hall and lead to a fatal disaster for his family.

"You're a good judge."

The auction continues, and the next few items are all spiritual objects.

After a round of auctions, the climax was repeated, and one piece of terrifying spirit weapon was taken out, which made people roar.

Soon, a black iron bar was sent to the high platform.

"Iron bar, the reserve price is 10000. Let's start shooting." Yang Ge old seems to be tired, yawn, said is very casual.

Yeah?

As soon as the iron bar was taken out, ye Chen in the corner suddenly opened and closed his eyes, because the real fire trembled.

Baby!

Ye Chen's eyes become bright.

Thinking in his mind, he could not help but take a look at the iron bar. To be more precise, it was an iron bar. It was black, rusty, uneven, and damaged in several places. How to look at it, he could not see anything strange.

Like Ye Chen, the friars below stare at the iron bar one by one.

"What is this?" Someone looks at Yang Ge Lao suspiciously.

"Did you? Iron bars. " Yang Ge Lao glanced at the man, "of course, you can also regard it as a firecracker."

Smell speech, not only that person, all people, the corners of the mouth can not help twitching, you this is too casual!

The old Yangge said so casually that the monks below all curled their lips.

"If you don't pay attention to it, it's not a baby!"

"It's ugly."

"If you have money, you don't buy it."

"No one wants it?" Glancing at the bottom, see no one to answer, Yang Ge old will take that iron bar.

"Wait a minute." At this time, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron bar."

Eh?

A sudden sentence, let the whole audience have a sidelong look.

It is Ye Chen who speaks naturally. It is rare for him to encounter a trembling treasure of real fire. He will never let go of it.

"Master, ten thousand spirit stone, I'll take it."

"You are sick! Ten thousand spirit stone to buy a broken iron bar One side of the bear two can not help but scold.

"Cheap!"

"Shit."

The conversation between the two immediately made a lot of laughter, and the old folks were all amused by Ye Chen and Xiong er.

"If no one increases the price, the iron bar will belong to this little friend ...。”

"Wait a minute." Yang Ge old words did not fall, was interrupted by a voice, "ten thousand one, this iron bar, I Zhengyang Zong received."

Eh?

The whole audience was filled with light voices, and they all looked to the source of the voice. The one who asked for the price was Wu Changqing, the elder of Zhengyang sect. His posture was high above the ground. The meaning between the lines seemed to have made it clear that the iron bar was in his sleeve.

In the corner, ye Chen's eyes have been slightly narrowed up, and once again increased the price, "I'll give you 12000."

Smell speech, below is a burst of light Yi.

"Who is this baby?"

"Dare to rob with zhengyangzong, and rob or a black iron bar."

"80% of the brain is in the water."

In the noise, Wu Changqing's long smile, "boy, do you know who you are robbing?"

"Elder, are you bluffing me Ye Chen glanced at the elegant room on the second floor.

"Good, backbone." Wu Changqing laughs, "for a long time, no one dares to rob my Zhengyang sect. In this case, I will accompany you to play. I will give you 20000 spirit stones.""In case." Ye Chen's voice immediately sounded.

"Thirty thousand."

"Just in case." Ye Chen immediately followed, with a sneering radian on his mouth. He had planned to fight all his belongings and riveted him to the end with Wu Changqing. Even if he did not fight for the iron bar, he would fight for the day when he was driven down the mountain mercilessly.

"Good. I'll give you forty thousand." Wu Changqing's words are still playful. In his eyes, tens of thousands of Lingshi are not worth mentioning.

"One hundred thousand."

Cough ..!

Ye Chen is really not surprising, die endlessly, a sentence almost choked the whole audience.

"Shit, are you crazy?" Bear two can't help but scold Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to him, but could not help but look up and looked at the second floor between the elegant, and said with a smile, "elder, can you still enjoy yourself in this way?"

"A hundred thousand." Wu Changqing obviously didn't expect Ye Chen to stand up to 100000 at a time, which made his face a little gloomy. You should know that he was an elder, but his courage to offer a price was suppressed by a younger generation. How could he not be angry.

"Ten thousand." Wu Changqing sneered, "boy, you can give me some seeds."

"200000."

Poof!

I poof!

As soon as the words came out, there was a sound of spitting water below.

"Whose baby is this?"

"Two hundred thousand, what great courage!"

Under this, ye Chen is called focal point thoroughly.

Even the Yangge old man on the high platform could not help but show his surprise. A younger generation dare to rob things with Zhengyang sect. He can't help but pay no attention to it.

Now, too many people can't help turning around to look at it.

Ye Chen pours good, with have nothing son person like, leisurely sips tea.

He knows how to fight for financial resources. He is far from Wu Changqing's opponent, but for the sake of the baby, he still decides to fight with Wu Changqing. Even if he can't get the treasure, he should also let Wu Changqing spend more spirit stones.

Of course, 200000 yuan is his limit, which is still added with those jade spirit liquid. Originally, it was intended to buy Xuan Steel and dark iron. Now it seems that he is going to be crazy here.

If you look at Wu Changqing, his face has turned blue.

How could he have thought that a younger generation would dare to rob Zhengyang Zong in such a way that he offered a price of 200000 yuan.

He is not short of money, but it is not worthwhile to buy a broken iron bar with 200000 yuan.

Now he is in a dilemma. Buy it. It's not cost-effective. If you don't buy it, you won't lose his face. The whole Zhengyang sect will become a laughing stock for everyone present.

"Two hundred thousand, give me more if you have the ability." Under the attention of the public, Wu Changqing is still gnashing his teeth to raise the price again.

Now, it's Ye Chen's turn to be in trouble. 200000 is his limit.

"Boy, do you really want a latte bar?" See ye Chen is embarrassed, the bear of side two small voice asked a.

Ye Chen nodded gently.

Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately took out a storage bag from his crotch. "I have only 300000 yuan. If you borrow it, please remember to return it to me."

Smell speech, ye Chen some consternation, which ever thought bear two critical moment will be so righteous, this let his heart can not help but flow a warm current.

"Big deal, come back next time!" Bear 2 spread out his hands.

"Thank you." Ye Chen gratefully smiles.

"Three hundred thousand." With the sound of his voice, it caused a stir again. At the moment, even Ji ningshuang, who has always been cold and cold, couldn't help but cast a surprised look. When he saw Ye Chen with a mask, she frowned slightly.

Look at Wu Changqing's face again, already gloomy extremely frightening, the cold light in the eye suddenly appears, unexpectedly moved to kill an opportunity.

"Kill again. Don't blame me for being rude." Caught Wu Changqing's murder, Yang Ge Lao can't help but say a deep voice.

Being reprimanded in public, Wu Changqing clenched his fist in his sleeve and said, "I'll give you three hundred thousand."

"Half a million."

"This baby is going against heaven!" All of a sudden, the eyes of all the people in the audience came over.

Who would have thought that a dilapidated iron bar actually sold for 500000 yuan. Looking at the auction, I'm afraid only this auction product has reached such a high price.

Bang!

Hearing only the sound of tables and chairs being smashed in Zhengyang zongya room, Wu Changqing was completely angry.

However, he did not increase the price after all. Tens of thousands of spirit stones are not worth mentioning, but the 500000 spirit stones are not a small number. Although he is an elder, he does not have the great courage to spend 500000 spirit stones to buy a broken iron stick.

Under the attention of the public, Wu Changqing didn't spread out his words, which made Ye Chen couldn't help but exhale a breath, "500000, I hope you don't let me down."

Said, ye Chen also did not forget to look at the iron bar on the stage.

"Since no one has raised the price, the iron bar belongs to that little friend." The old man in the Yangge has made a final decision.

Then there were a few more spirit auctions. Although the price was not low and the bidding was lively, none of them was as thrilling as the iron bar auction.Today's auction has come to an end.

"This is the end of today's auction, and it will continue tomorrow. The people who auction the goods will bring money and come to the back hall to get it."