Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"I've never cared about these sacred stones. If you lose, you lose." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Ye Mei was stunned.

Could it be that Zhao Yang really relied on luck?

"Are you continuing?" Ye Mei asked.

"If I continue, this casino will be mine." Zhao Yang said with a slight smile, "I have to save some money for tomorrow's auction."

"I think tomorrow's auction is for you." Ye Mei said with a smile.

After Ye Mei left, Zhao Yang took Cai Die to a nearby brothel.

Chu Xiaoxue silently followed behind.

As soon as she arrived at the brothel, a plump woman came over, "Young master..." She was interrupted by Zhao Yang just as she said this, "Prepare me a quiet room."

"Do you want me to find some girls to accompany you?"

"No need." Saying that, Zhao Yang threw a universe bag to the plump woman.

When the plump woman saw the Ten Thousand God Stone in the Qiankun Bag, she immediately burst into a smile, "My lord, come with me."

She arranged a secluded courtyard for Zhao Yang, and also arranged for two beautiful girls to wait on him.

Zhao Yang rested until noon the next day.

The formation didn't consume much of his energy, but engraving the mark of immortality did consume a lot.

"My lord, the auction is about to start." Cai Die came to Zhao Yang and called softly.

"I'll wash my face." Zhao Yang sat up.

Zhao Yang after washing

Accompanied by Cai Die, he went to the auction house, but what surprised Zhao Yang was that a man was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face.

"What's the situation with you two?" Zhao Yang asked puzzled.

"That...that...." The man hesitated and didn't know what to say?

"This guy lost in the casino last night in a hurry and wanted to do something, but he was beaten up by the casino's thugs." Not far away, a middle-aged man said bitterly, "It's all just for fun, how can you Lost more than a billion dollars."

The man hung his head in distress.

[-] million.

With this money, what can't you do in the future?

The result is all lost here?

"How was the battle last night?" Zhao Yang asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

"Of the eight people who came to the casino, including me, he lost everything, and the other four lost 2000 million. I and the other two won several million."

"If you lose, you lose. You still have a lot of valuable resources. With these resources, it will be no problem to become a boss in the future." Zhao Yang looked at the man and said.

Hearing that, the man's face became more and more gloomy.

Zhao Yang suddenly realized something, "Those resources are also mortgaged?"

The man nodded.

"You are really weird." Zhao Yang said helplessly.

He didn't bother to care about this man anymore.

All 32 monks in the auction house have arrived, their eyes are burning

looking at Catwoman on stage.

Catwoman is extremely charming, especially those eyes, which seem to be able to seduce the soul.

"A total of ten items are auctioned tonight, and each item is very precious, which will definitely make you feel that it is worth the money." Speaking of which, Catwoman summoned the first item, "The first item for today's auction is A battleship, a battleship in the early stages of the God Realm..."

As Catwoman narrates, everyone also knows the value of this battleship.

"The base price of this battleship is 8000 million, and each price increase must not be less than 100 million." Following Catwoman's voice, the monk raised the price by 9000 million.

Apparently that one is determined to win this battleship.

"Ninety-one million."

"Ninety-one million."

"Ninety-one million."

After reaching the level of 9000 million, the monks present were very cautious.

"[-] million." Chu Xiaoxue shouted at this time.

"What are you calling such a high price for?" Cai Die looked at Zhao Yang puzzled.

"I have more than 1 million sacred stones on me. Without the protection of this battleship, I might not be able to return to the family alive." Chu Xiaoxue whispered.

Caidie was startled.

"One hundred and five million."

"One hundred and five million."

"One hundred and five million."

Obviously, what Chu Xiaoxue can think of, other monks can also think of.

They feel that with this battleship in the early stage of the life god realm, at least in the short term, the safety

No problem anymore.

They all have resources, and they can become bigwigs in the future, or even great powers, provided they can grow up.

"One hundred and five million."

"One hundred and five million."

"One hundred and ten million."

When this number was reached, some monks present calmed down.

Because they don't have much money on them.

"Master Zhao, can you lend me some money?" Chu Xiaoxue looked at Zhao Yang pitifully and said.

"You bid for the auction. If there is not enough left for me, I will help you out." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxue became excited.

"One hundred and eleven million."

"One hundred and eleven million."

"One hundred and eleven million."

And when Chu Xiaoxue raised the price to 800 million, no one bid with Chu Xiaoxue anymore.

Chu Xiaoxue also got the battleship smoothly.

"The second item that will be auctioned next is a middle-level guardian scroll of the living god state. The price is not high, 3000 million a piece, and the price increase should not be less than 50 each time." Following Catwoman's voice, the people present at the scene The monks bid up one after another.

Zhao Yang did not bid.

Cai Die gave Zhao Yang all of her money, but Chu Xiaoxue had no money left.

"The third item is a sword of life at the mid-level of the Life God Realm. The base price is 4000 million yuan, and each price increase must not be less than 50 yuan."

Zhao Yang, the high-level Sword of Life in the God Realm, is

Can't use it.

But a battle sword of this level is already pretty good.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yang still said, "5000 million."

"100 million." Just now a monk shouted 100 million, and Zhao Yang shouted 6000 million.

Everyone was a little confused.

How is this still an auction?

"Never mind."

"This guy made more than 100 billion yuan last night, and he doesn't care at all."

"Since you can't grab it, why offend him?"

After realizing this situation, the monks present withdrew from the auction one by one.

In this way, Zhao Yang took a price of 6000 million for a mid-level Sword of Life.

"The next auction is a middle-level sword of the living god state. What I need to emphasize is that the sword of the living god state is different from other swords. The strength of the sword is the ordinary mid-level strength of the living god. In addition, you can only make one shot with all your strength, and after one shot, you will not have much combat power." After a pause, Catwoman continued, "But this is a strong hole card after all, so the base price of Jiangui is 6000 million, and the price cannot be increased every time. Less than half a million."

"7000 million." Zhao Yang shouted.

Seeing Zhao Yang bidding, everyone felt very complicated.

Because it is very unwise to compete with Zhao Yang for the bride price.

But to Zhao Yang, they were not reconciled.

"Seventy-one million." An old man shouted.

"8000 million." Zhao Yang said without blushing.

(End of this chapter)