"That's right, a mere celestial art is worth 500,000 yuan?"
"What a fool, Wangyougu is going to die of joy."
Many people are laughing at Luo Yun.
"Okay, if no one bids higher, then this volume of low-level fairy art will belong to fellow Taoist Qing Yuanzi."
Elder Fan was also quite speechless.
He has presided over the Xiandao auction for many years, and this is the first time he has met such a person.
Later, when the Huan Ling Jue was sent over, Luo Yun didn't even read it, and sent it directly to the old heavenly master in the lower realm via WeChat, and compiled it into "Shan Hai Treasure Records" for the disciples of Yunqiong Sect to practice.
"Okay, fellow Taoists, now let's look at the third lot."
"The middle-grade fairy material, Tianze Leisha, the starting price is 250,000 Bodhi Pills. This sand is collected from Tianze Leiyu in Luzhou, Beiju"
Elder Fan was talking.
Luo Yun suddenly said again: "I offer 500,000!"
Elder Fan: ""
The audience was speechless and completely silent.
Many people suspect that this Qing Yuanzi is somewhat seriously ill, so why does everything have to be photographed?
The bids are still more than twice the price. Isn't it such a way to spend money?
Nan Batian couldn't help laughing and said: "Qing Yuanzi, are you a jerk who just jumped out of a certain corner of the mountain? You want to shoot a pile of shit?"
"Just this to you, Nan Batian, I let you get nothing today and return empty-handed, do you believe me?"
Luo Yun smiled slightly.
"Hahaha!"
"Qing Yuanzi, you managed to make me laugh, okay, let me go home empty-handed, that's what you said, I'll wait!"
Nan Batian didn't take this sentence to heart at all.
From his point of view, Luo Yun is just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. It is likely that he got a shit luck in some valley, got a fairy fate, and has a deposit of 18 million Bodhi Pills, so he dares to do this Se!
"Interesting, this auction was not in vain"
Tang Fangjing shook his fan and smiled.
"Nan Batian is one of the five chiefs of the Taiyi Sect. His financial resources are stronger than that of ordinary immortals. He returned empty-handed. How can this guy say such a thing?"
Ren Junshuang also looked at Luo Yun in surprise.
In addition to them, there were several powerful beings at the auction, and they all noticed Luo Yun.
At the beginning, everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that this is an upstart, and it's time to show off their wealth.
But as time went by, everyone found that something was wrong.
Elder Fan: "The twelfth lot, a medium-grade fairy artifact, the ancient evil sword, the starting price is 800,000 Bodhi Pills"
Luo Yun: "I offer 2 million!"
Elder Fan: "The thirteenth lot, a famous scholar, with a starting price of 600,000 Bodhi Pills"
Luo Yun: "I offer 2 million!"
Elder Fan: "The fourteenth lot, Zhongyue Immortal Art, Ten Meridian Sword Wave, starting price 1.5 million Bodhi Pills"
Luo Yun: "I'll pay 3 million!"
Elder Fan was nervous from the beginning, but gradually became numb.
Almost every piece of auction, as long as he bids, this Qing Yuanzi will immediately bid more than twice the price and get it in the bag, and he has no desire to let others bid.
As a result, there were many complaints in the auction venue, which made everyone have no auction experience.
"Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi, let me do the math. All the things you took just now add up to more than 30 million Bodhi Pills. I'm curious, how long do you plan to continue doing this?"
At this time, taking advantage of the fifteenth lot being sent to the auction stage, Tang Fangjing asked Luo Yun.
Luo Yun didn't like the people of Qiankun Academy, so he uttered four words: "None of your business!"
"Qing Yuanzi! You¡ª"
Tang Fangjing put away the folding fan, and frowned fiercely: "I'm kind enough to persuade you not to make too many enemies. It's kind of a donkey's liver and lungs."
"We are here to participate in the auction, not to show off your wealth!"
"Protest, it's great to have two stinky money!"
"This is an auction, not a wholesale market!"
There were also many voices of protest at the scene.
Many people's favorite fairy artifacts and ingredients were "robbed" by Luo Yun, and the bids were so high that they had no temper at all.
"The rules of the auction are that the highest bidder wins. I, Qing Yuanzi, have a clear conscience."
"Unless Wangyougu kicks me out."
Luo Yun looked indifferent.
How could Wangyougu drive him out?go? It's too late to curry favor with him.
"Hehe, fellow Taoists, now let's look at the sixteenth lot."
"Extreme Immortal Material, Lingyang Yuanye."
Following Elder Fan's voice, a jade bottle was brought to the stage, which contained a fiery red spiritual liquid, full of masculinity.
As soon as the little succubus smelled the aura of the spiritual liquid, she couldn't help swallowing: "It's so I really want to eat it so rich in yang energy"
Luo Yun smiled and said: "Want to eat? Okay, Brother Luo will take pictures for you later."
The little succubus was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Thank you, Brother Luo!"
Luo Yun: "Small idea, just now the famous scholar gave my sister-in-law a gift, and I also gave you a gift."
Fang Zhongyong and Meng Xiuzhi looked at each other and smiled wryly.
Their "brother Yun" is too generous.
"Lingyang Yuanye finally appeared!"
"Suck it~!"
Ren Junshuang, the senior sister of Wangyou Valley, also salivated and salivated the moment she smelled the strong masculinity.
"Lingyang Yuanye, starting price, 2 million Bodhi Pills!"
"I'm out¡ª"
Just as Luo Yun was about to speak, Ren Jun's refreshing and charming voice came: "Junior Brother Qingyuan, can you give me this bottle of psychic liquid? Sister, I am practicing the supernatural power of harvesting yang and nourishing yin, but I really need this bottle of psychic liquid." ~"
"Sorry, no."
Luo Yun's answer was very simple, just four words, and then quoted: "I will offer 5 million!"
The faint voice echoed, and Ren Jun's pretty face changed dramatically.
Luo Yun ignored her as much as she wanted, as if she wanted to take down all the auction items today.
"Hmph, 6 million!"
Seeing Luo Yun's softness and toughness, Ren Junshuang had no choice but to bid.
"10 million."
Luo Yun raised his finger and quoted a jaw-dropping price.
The audience was dead silent.
All the monks looked at Luo Yun like crazy.
Ten million, almost five times the price of this bottle of Lingyang Yuanye.
How much money does this person have?
"Boy, count yourself as ruthless!"
Ren Junshuang's voice suddenly changed from charming to vicious.
She originally planned to get the bottle of spiritual liquid for 5 million, but now it has doubled, and she can only watch helplessly as the things are delivered all the way to Luo Yun's pavilion.
In fact, it's not that she can't afford it, but she doesn't want to give it up!
"What a fool!"
Nan Batian sneered coldly, but a sense of crisis rose in his heart.
"A thousand pieces of gold come back after being gone, money can't buy you happiness~"
Wherever Luo Yunxing came, he recited a sentence.
"Money can't buy you happiness? Hmph, what a crazy tone!"
Tang Fangjing couldn't get used to Luo Yun's face, and planned to compete with him later to see how much money this man had.
Later, Luo Yun transferred the money and sent the Lingyang Yuanye to the little succubus.
The little succubus, Fang Zhongyong and Meng Xiuzhi were all transferred to the Yuxi space by him at this moment.
"Thank you, Brother Luo!"
The little succubus was so happy, she grabbed the bottle tightly with her little hands, sucked it up with her small cherry mouth, and gulped down this bottle of the ultimate fairy liquid.
Seeing the little succubus feasting, Luo Yun also smiled, and asked Fang Zhongyong: "Brother Yong, the auction is a bit boring, can you tell me the secret about Weaving Dreams in advance?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com