"Gambling stone Festival, now it begins."

With the night old man's words reverberate in the small space world, people from all directions sit slightly upright.

Soon, the stone with the number one was suspended on the platform.

"The reserve price is 100000. Starting now, the one with the highest price will get it."

"150000." The night old man's words just fell, and someone called out the price.

"I'll give you two hundred thousand." Immediately, another voice sounded, which suppressed the previous one.

"250000."

"Three hundred thousand."

The sound of successive sounds makes the atmosphere of the small world in the silent space become extremely hot. Many people are still very optimistic about the No.1 stone, so that in less than 10 seconds, the No.1 stone has been shot for 800000 yuan, and the price is expected to rise a little.

"Do you want to do it?" On the seat, Wu sanpao and Taiyi Zhenren touched their chin one after another, and their views were rarely the same. "That No. 1 stone sells well, and 80% of them have treasures."

"It's a withered snow Ganoderma flower." When they were hesitating, ye Chen, who was drinking the wine, passed on to them. In fact, he still regarded Wu sanpao as a friend in his heart, so he said something to remind them so as not to spend too much money.

"Snow Ganoderma? Withered? " Hearing the voice of Ye Chen, the two people looked at Ye Chen one after another, with a face of disbelief, "can't it!"

"Believe it or not."

"I give a million." After all, a powerful voice rang through the small world of space, and the hand was an old man with a ghost mask. The ghost mask was very strange and could not be seen through his real face.

His words fell, the scene fell into a brief silence, no one raised the price.

Seeing this, the night old man looked around and said with a smile, "is there any increase in price? If there is no increase in price, this stone will belong to that Taoist friend."

At the bottom, there is silence. Although some people are still hesitating, there is no one to increase the price. Not everyone wants to be as small as ye Chen. A million yuan is not a small amount for them.

Seeing that there was no one to raise the price, the old man at night looked at the old man with the ghost mask and said with a smile, "this Taoist friend, can you cut it in public? If you don't, you need to pay three times the spirit stone, that is, three million spirit stone."

As soon as this word comes out, ye Chen on the seat is burying his head to wipe a spirit bead. Ye Chen can't help but raise his head. Looking at Wu sanpao and Taiyi immortal on one side, he asks suspiciously, "why don't you pay three times the price if you don't open it in public? There's still a saying?"

"Of course there is a statement." Taiyi Zhenren explained, "no one knows whether there are any treasures in it. If you cut out a good treasure, Tianlong ancient city may still pay a large price to buy it back on the spot, so it has set this rule. Of course, you can not cut it, but you have to pay three times the price to take it back and cut it yourself. At that time, outsiders don't know whether there are any treasures."

"This... Isn't this the tyrant treaty?" Ye Chen can't help saying.

"I can't help it. Who's going to let others force them?" Wu San Pao sighed.

"Cut, cut in public." The old man with a ghost mask on the other side has already opened his mouth. A million spirit stones are not small numbers. If you don't cut them in public, you'll have to spend two million more. He can't bear to spare.

On the central cloud platform, with the permission of the old man, the night old man turned his hand and took out a stone knife.

Immediately, the hand up knife falls, the stone skin of that stone is cut off on the spot.

Then, the night old man continued to wave his arms, speed is very fast, the technique is also extremely skilled, as he cut one after another, the most wine jar size stone, has been cut as big as watermelon.

All the people watched quietly, hoping to see something strange happen.

The most nervous thing at the scene was the old man with a ghost mask. He spent a million spirit stones to buy the stone. If nothing was cut out, it would be the most bullshit.

"Light, light." Soon, someone called.

"I'll say it." The old man with ghost mask was relieved. Since there was something in it, even if it was not a treasure, it was better than nothing.

On the cloud platform, the stone did have light, and it rose into the sky. During this period, there was a strong fragrance of spirit grass, which made the eyes of the whole audience shine.

But soon, the glory will be quickly annihilated.

"Why? What's the matter? "

"How Guanghua was annihilated."

In the sound of surprise, everyone had already looked at it. There was a withered spirit grass in the broken stone. Yes, it was a withered spirit grass, and all the spirit elements were scattered.

Shit!

Shit!

Before everyone sighed and sighed, two howling voices came out one after another. The howling was too cold to make too many people almost fall from their seats.

Whew, there is no need to say that there are two shriveled Ganoderma lucidum and two wolf's shriveling."I said," can you two keep a low profile? " Ye Chen didn't speak, but he glared at two goods fiercely.

As soon as this word came out, Taiyi immortal and Wu sanpao sat down with Ye Chen one after another, and then they used their soul to convey the voice, "boy, tell us honestly, you can't see through those strange stones."

"Or what do you think?"

"I drop a good boy, this is to hair ah!" Taiyi Zhenren and Wu sanpao are two goods on one side, holding Ye Chen's two arms, "quick, tell us, and those stones have treasures."

Looking at the two people's eyes, ye Chen is not stingy, with the soul of the voice convergence into words, will have a good baby stone number to two people.

After passing, ye Chen did not forget to remind two people, "or keep a low profile! The people here are all good at picking on us. It's not so good if someone stares at us. "

"Don't worry. We understand that."

While they were talking, the night old man on the cloud platform had sent someone to deliver the withered snow Ganoderma lucidum grass to the old man wearing a mask. Although the old man was wearing a mask, everyone could guess how ugly his face was under the mask.

"A million spirit stones! It's wasted. " Many people sigh and feel lucky that they didn't do it before.

With the voice of the discussion died down, the night old man took out the No. 2 stone.

This time, the bidding is not as hot as the first piece. The main reason is that we are afraid of gambling empty. If we don't say anything, we can't get anything.

As a result, the auction of the second spirit stone was flat and light all the time. The price did not exceed 500000 spirit stone, and after being cut in public, there was no treasure.

Some people are happy and others are worried. The man who took the second stone has a gloomy face, while the other sellers who failed in the competition are laughing happily.

"One hundred thousand."

"I'll give you three hundred thousand."

"800000 spirit stone."

The small space world is basically accompanied by such sounds, from one climax to another, and the atmosphere is very lively.

During this period, there were really good babies born, and they were photographed by Taiyi immortal. It was a broken sword. Although the black one doesn't slide the ball, and it doesn't sell well, the broken sword is really extraordinary.

Of course, not everyone can bet on the treasure. What's more, the stones taken by the family are not even cut out.

"I said, you don't have the stone you like?" Wu sanpao and Taiyi asked Ye Chen this more than once. He thought it was the same reason. Since he could see through the stones, but after shooting hundreds of stones, ye Chen couldn't see them.

"Of course." Ye Chen is burying his head to wipe a spirit bead, and at the same time, he transmits the sound with his soul at will.

There are many stones that he likes, but what makes him curious is that the biggest stone can't even see through the eye of immortal wheel. As for other stones, such as the stone with red blood spirit fruit and the stone with purple moon Spirit Crystal, he is also determined to get it.

"I'll pay 800, 000." When the three people are talking, a voice on the opposite side has sounded, so ye Chen can't help raising his head, and there is a cold light in his eyes.

It's true that Wu Changqing is the one who is bidding for the auction. Moreover, there is a treasure in the stone. It is a red pearl, which is extraordinary.