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Chapter 320: Don¡¯t you give me any face at all?

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    Roar!  

    The next day, early in the morning, roars resounded throughout Fairy City.

    Long Qingchen, who was practicing in the house, woke up and sensed that many powerful men flew into Fairy City on their mounts and landed at the gate of the auction house.

    Obviously, these powerful men were invited by the auction house to participate in the auction just like him.

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    There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the beautiful maid from yesterday, "Sir, the auction is about to begin. The guard elder asked me to take you there."

    Long Qingchen jumped off the couch, opened the door, and followed the maid forward.

    Coming to a luxurious private room, through the crystal wall, you can have a clear view of the situation in the auction hall, but the auction hall cannot see the situation in the private room.

    "This is VIP Room No. 1, specially used to entertain the most distinguished guests."

    The beautiful maid introduced with a smile. She seemed to have forgotten the unpleasant things yesterday, "If the young master is interested in any auction items, you can bid directly here."

    "I know, let's go." Long Qingchen waved his hands calmly. Although he had never participated in an auction, he knew the rules of the auction house, which is nothing more than: the highest bidder wins.

    "I'm waiting outside the door. If you need something, you can call me at any time."

    The beautiful maid still glanced at his handsome face without giving up, bowed slightly, backed away slowly, and closed the door gently.

    In her opinion, a man¡¯s appearance is not important, what is important is his strength and identity.

    You know, many important people were invited to participate in the auction today, including the great elder and holy son of Wan Lei Immortal Palace, the head of the Fang family, the head of the Yun family and the eldest lady, etc. However, the auction house¡¯s  The guarding elder arranged the young man in green shirt in the most distinguished private room No. 1. This shows that to the Guangyao Chamber of Commerce, the young man in green shirt is more noble than all the big shots.

    ??????????????????? This young man in a green shirt is young and handsome, and he is simply the one she dreams of. Unfortunately, this young man in a green shirt seems to have little interest in her.

    In the auction hall, led by the beautiful middle-aged woman, many powerful men took their seats one after another.

    The strong men smiled, gestured to each other, and said some useless words.

    Long Qingchen was a little impatient in waiting. He really wanted to rush down and give each of them a slap in the face, saying, "Hurry up and start." He was eager to see Jin Po.

    Now, the only thing that can impress him is the golden soul, it is so perfect, it is so pure, and the most important thing is that it can save Sister Xuan.

    "Sir, drink tea, the auction will start soon."

    The beautiful maid came in carrying a sandalwood tray. On the tray were a jade pot, a jade cup and a fruit plate. She gently placed the tray on the low table in front of Long Qingchen, raised the jade pot, and poured light golden tea.  Slowly pour it into the jade cup.

    Long Qingchen frowned, "I didn't call you, so don't come in and disturb me."

    "Yes." The beautiful maid's hands trembled. After pouring the tea, she hurriedly left. This time, she really gave up.

    In the auction hall, the voice of a beautiful middle-aged woman came, "Thank you, seniors, fellow Taoists, and young friends for coming to participate in this auction. We have prepared many treasures for this auction, and we will never let you go away empty-handed."  .¡±

    ¡°I say this every time, but every time many people leave empty-handed.¡±

    "That's what auctions are like. It's impossible for everyone to buy the right treasure. If your price isn't high enough, who can you blame?"

    ¡°Stop talking nonsense, let¡¯s get started.¡±¡­

    Some people shouted and urged impatiently.

    "Okay." The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled helplessly and clapped her hands gently, "Then please bring out the first lot."

    A maid walked in carrying a tray covered with a piece of red silk cloth.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman slowly opened the red silk cloth and picked up a dark green bracelet.

    "This is a high-grade chemical bracelet that combines four functions: storage, defense, offense, and short-distance teleportation."

    "Moreover, it is very exquisite, especially suitable for female practitioners to wear. It is a very good gift. Seniors can buy it and give it to their daughters or granddaughters. Young men can buy it and give it to Taoist monks or those who are about to become Taoist monks."  If the person you like, a young woman buys it, she can wear it directly, and a woman must learn to pamper herself.¡±

    After a lot of introductions, she started to quote, "The base price is five million spiritual stones, and every time the price increases, it will not be less than one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

    ¡°?The software converter sells for five million spirit stones. Isn¡¯t this too expensive?  Why not grab it!  "

    "The base price is so expensive, how can we increase the price?"

    Many young men and women complained.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman seemed to have a lot of experience in hosting auctions. She seemed to be at ease facing this kind of scene. She smiled brightly and said, "This is not an ordinary atomizer, but one with four functions. The price is natural."  It will be a little higher, because it is more expensive, so that you can show your sincerity when you give it to a Taoist companion or someone you like, and because it is more expensive, you can show your identity and status. If it is a little more expensive, what does it matter?"

    "I will give you five million spiritual stones."

    "I will pay you 5.1 million spiritual stones."

    ¡°I¡¯ll add another hundred thousand.¡±¡­

    A few young men and women were bidding sparsely. Obviously, the willingness to bid was not very strong. It was okay to buy it, and there was no regret in not being able to buy it.

    "Ten million!"

    From private room No. 2, a young man¡¯s voice came.

    The entire auction hall suddenly became quiet.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman¡¯s smile became brighter and brighter.

    "The distinguished guest in Private Room No. 2 has bid 10 million. Is there any higher price?"

    "Ten million, once."

    "Ten million, twice."

    "Ten million, three times!"

    No one raised the price, so she picked up the small golden hammer on the counter and knocked it on the golden butterfly. This was the final word, "Deal, the distinguished guest in private room No. 2 will get the first lot!"

    "Who is this person?"

    "Listening to the voice, it should be the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Palace. I saw him when he came just now."

    "As long as the bid reaches 5.5 million, no one will raise the bid, but he directly bids 10 million. What does this mean?"

    "Who knows, Wanlei Immortal Palace is very wealthy, so I guess there are too many spiritual stones and there is no place to spend them."

    Many young men and women began to whisper.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman put the bracelet back on the tray and said to the maid, "Send it to the second private room."

    "There's no need to bring it in. Just put it on and let me see it. Consider it a gift from me."

    There was a sound from Private Room No. 2 again.

    Everyone looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman and then at Private Room No. 2, and all looked at her strangely.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman¡¯s smile froze, ¡°This gift is too expensive, I can¡¯t accept it.¡±

    "Aren't you going to give me this little face?"

    From private room No. 2, a lazy voice came out, but it had a threatening tone.

    The beautiful middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, picked up the bracelet and slowly put it on Hao's wrist, "Thank you very much."

    ¡°This bracelet matches your temperament very well.¡±

    There was a burst of laughter in the second private room.

    In the private room No. 1, Long Qingchen watched coldly and did not interfere. His goal was Jin Po from beginning to end, and other things had nothing to do with him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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