Cultivator In Martial God World

Seeing someone bidding for a price, the auctioneer hurriedly shouted: "No. 321 is bidding one million. Is there any increase in the price? Is there any increase in the price?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

In the past two days, Yang Xuan was an influential figure. Many people knew him and knew that he was rich. At this time, seeing him shouting for a price, I suddenly thought about it.

Is this anode core the material for making Huisheng pills?

Many people think so.

But then they rejected this idea because it is not scientific at all.

Puzzled, they finally came to a conclusion.

It must be money burned.

The auctioneer didn’t care about this. After shouting a few times, no one made another bid, so he held up his hammer and prepared to strike: "One million once, one million twice..."

Just as he was about to drop the hammer and declare success, suddenly a faint voice came over.

"Two million!"

Shua! !

Everyone's eyes focused on the direction of the sound.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

He doesn't need to look at all to know who the bidder is.

Qin Yueyin.

This is a hit with me.

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth curl up.

"Three million." He raised the placard without the slightest hesitation and increased the price again.

"Four million!" Qin Yueyin's smile remained unchanged.

"Five million." Yang Xuan was expressionless.

"Six million." Qin Yueyin still smiled.

Everyone was stunned, and many people re-examined the positive heart on the stage.

At this moment, they have doubts in their hearts.

Does this positive heart really have value that you don't know?

Otherwise, how would you explain the behavior of these two people?

"Seven million." Yang Xuan was calm and calm, and continued to increase the price.

Qin Yueyin showed a slight hesitation in her eyes, and after a slight pause, she said "eight million." again.

When he first started, he wanted to feel sick. Yang Xuan, but after several fare increases, he already understood at this time.

This kid named Li Bai seems to be determined to win this anode.

He calculated that Yang Xuan made a profit of about 16 million from selling drugs a few days ago. Excluding taxes, he counted 14 million.

Purchasing the Heart of Yin Ming spent 3 million, and there is 11 million left.

So, he concluded that if this anode heart Yang Xuan is really determined to win, the price in his heart should be 10 million, at most 11 million.

It's useless for the anode heart to come, he just wants to disgust Yang Xuan.

"Nine million." Yang Xuan did not hesitate and directly increased the price.

Qin Yueyin thought for a while and felt that if Yang Xuan was so decisive, then he would definitely increase the price to 11 million.

When Yang Xuan increased the price to 11 million, he abandoned the auction and cheated Yang Xuan.

"Ten million." He shouted confidently.

Everyone is numb.

A worthless anode heart can actually shoot 10 million, which has subverted their outlook on the world and life.

It's not that they haven't seen ten million, but that ten million is used to buy an anode heart, which is too cost-effective.

Think about it, if someone buys an ordinary needle at a price of 10 million yuan, would you feel that there is something wrong with it?

At this time, what Yang Xuan and Qin Yueyin did is really wrong in the eyes of everyone.

Besides numbness, they can only sigh, they really don't understand the rich world.

Of course, there is no shortage of people of insight here, and it can be seen that Qin Yueyin is deliberately raising the price.

Lenovo what Yang Xuan has done in the past few days, why Qin Yueyin did this is self-evident.

"Ten million, ten million, is there any price increase?" The auctioneer's voice trembled.

The ability to sell an anode heart for ten million is definitely a highlight of his career.

Although his words are for everyone, his eyes always fall on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan laughed, he finally turned his head at this time, looked towards Qin Yueyin, and then lip-shaped, but there was no sound.

"Let it to you."

Qin Yueyin obviously understood Yang Xuan's mouth, his face flushed rapidly, and that calm and composed look no longer existed.

At this time, he still doesn't understand that he was scammed by Yang Xuan.

This is really trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off.

Ten million, ten million.

Total him, it's just over ten million.

Buying 10 million for a useless anode heart, his heart is dripping blood.

"You—deserve—death."

He stared at Yang Xuan, with a thick murderous intention in his eyes, and told Yang Xuan his own determination.

But Yang Xuan turned around a long time ago, and he didn't even look at it.

"Ten million once, ten million twice, and ten million three times. The deal."

The auctioneer has been fighting for a long time, how can I not see it? It was tricky, and quickly knocked down the auction mallet, a final word.

When the auction hammer falls, it means that the business is complete.

Even if Qin Yueyin wants to go back, it won’t work.

So far, no one has dared to play tricks on the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

The auction is still going on. Yang Xuan didn’t make another move. Instead, with a mentality of knowledge, he was interested in appreciating the auction items he knew or didn’t know. With murderous intention eyes, I turned a blind eye.

Finally, the auction is over, a complete success.

All the people who photographed the item have to go to the organizing committee to pay money and get things.

Qin Yueyin is no exception.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is not something he can afford.

He just bought a useless thing for ten million, and he couldn't swallow it.

He quickly paid the money, stuffed the anode heart into the storage space indiscriminately, and he left the trading floor directly.

Standing at the door of the trading hall, he looked around with a stern face and just saw Yang Xuan's back disappear on the street not far away.

"Yin big brother..."

Duo'er chased up from behind and shouted.

She was also at the auction just now. She naturally knew what had happened.

"Chasing!" Qin Yueyin squeezed out a word from between her teeth, and flew out.

Yang Xuan walked ahead, feeling the two rapidly approaching murderous auras behind him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Accelerating slowly, he ran directly outside the city.

Out of the city, the divine sense swept away, he did not hesitate, soared into the sky, and flew away quickly to the east.

As soon as he disappeared, Qin Yueyin and Duo'er appeared outside the city.

Looking at the back of Yang Xuan flying away, Qin Yueyin's face was covered with frost, and she disappeared in place without saying a word.

Duo'er's cultivation base is not as good as Qin Yueyin, but it is not too slow. He checked the direction and chased it.

Yang Xuan controlled his speed and gradually led the two behind him to an uninhabited mountain forest.

After confirming that there is no one all around, he landed on the opposite side of a huge waterfall.

The waterfall rumbling, like the Milky Way venting to the ground, rushes straight down, bringing up masses of mist and clouds.

Yang Xuan stood on a huge boulder. For some reason, he suddenly remembered his time in Martial God.

That period is always accompanied by killing days.

Huh Shua!

Two silhouettes one after the other, fell behind Yang Xuan.

Qin Yueyin's face is green, no longer calm and calm, gnashing teeth, every word: "Run, then run, why didn't you run?"

Yang Xuan was silent for a while, and suddenly said unfathomable mystery: "Is this waterfall beautiful?"