Chapter 461
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As soon as qingjiao's voice fell, everyone began to bid one after another.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"
"Twenty two thousand spirit stones!"
"Thirty thousand..."
All the way up, the price of 100000 spirit stones came in the blink of an eye.
The 100000 spirit stone is basically the normal starting price of purple level magic tools, and the number of people calling for the price began to decrease slowly.
Only the two stars continue
Huan Qingyan climbed on the collapsed table and looked curiously at the rolling black ball on the stage, which was about the size of a watermelon she was eating.
She raised her finger. "Uncle, I want to eat that black watermelon!"
Jimo Ya slightly lifted the corners of his lips and hung a light smile, "that's not watermelon, you can't eat it."
"That's it, black watermelon, I want to eat, I want to eat!"
What can jimoya say?
Pressed the bidding switch.
"200000 spirit stones."
He started to raise the price of $150000, which was about $150000.
Suddenly, the whole auction house looked at the direction of private room 8.
Ten thousand spirit stones buy a bowl of spirit food and two hundred thousand spirit stones buy an unusable magic instrument. This is the local tyrant style of chiguoguo!
However, in this way, people who originally thought that this purple level magic instrument could only be collected and could not be used began to think, is there anything else in what even Tu Hao likes?
Is it really a good thing that they didn't notice for a while?
So those who didn't bid began to make a noise.
"250000."
"Two hundred seventy thousand."
……
Jimo Ya's posture is elegant, and the corners of his mouth smile, "500000!"
In case of 50, the public will be in an uproar.
Huan Qinyan looked at the funny side. She also pressed the price mechanism button and giggled, "600000!"
Originally, no one asked for 500000 in private room 8. As a result, Huan Qingyan made trouble and called 600000 for fun.
Fortunately, each private room is equipped with a special array. In order to protect the privacy of VIP guests, the voice of bidding is mechanically unified, regardless of the voice of men and women.
The 600000 yuan of Huan Qingyan stunned the whole audience, and then burst into discussion.
"What a local tyrant! Please accept our knees! You can buy a normal purple rank magic weapon at this price."
"You can take the opportunity to force it back. Call 700000 or 800000. You've had a mouth addiction. Anyway, the local tyrant will definitely shoot in the end."
"Be careful when you get out of the auction house. The local tyrant will cut you to death. The rich local tyrant must have great power. This is death. And if the local tyrant doesn't want it, you won't even have to wear your pants."
"Cough, just talk about playing."
……
"Six hundred thousand!" The host qingjiao shouted three times with passion, "there are 600000 spirit stones in private room 8. Is there anything higher... OK, No. congratulations to private room 8 on getting this purple scale magic weapon. I wish this VIP can find its use... Congratulations again!"
……
Not for a while.
This black painted spherical magic instrument was sent, and it was still sent by Mo Wu.
It was far away before, but I didn't see it clearly. Now when I look closer, i.e. the ink edge uses its spiritual power to explore. This fast rolling black watermelon ball can still stimulate its purple light. However, I can't feel what's in it. Why does it move?
Huan Qingyan was so happy that she took the black watermelon out of the crystal box. As soon as she picked it up, the ball that rolled quickly stopped moving in an instant.
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As soon as qingjiao's voice fell, everyone began to bid one after another.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"
"Twenty two thousand spirit stones!"
"Thirty thousand..."
All the way up, the price of 100000 spirit stones came in the blink of an eye.
The 100000 spirit stone is basically the normal starting price of purple level magic tools, and the number of people calling for the price began to decrease slowly.
Only the two stars continue
Huan Qingyan climbed on the collapsed table and looked curiously at the rolling black ball on the stage, which was about the size of a watermelon she was eating.
She raised her finger. "Uncle, I want to eat that black watermelon!"
Jimo Ya slightly lifted the corners of his lips and hung a light smile, "that's not watermelon, you can't eat it."
"That's it, black watermelon, I want to eat, I want to eat!"
What can jimoya say?
Pressed the bidding switch.
"200000 spirit stones."
He started to raise the price of $150000, which was about $150000.
Suddenly, the whole auction house looked at the direction of private room 8.
Ten thousand spirit stones buy a bowl of spirit food and two hundred thousand spirit stones buy an unusable magic instrument. This is the local tyrant style of chiguoguo!
However, in this way, people who originally thought that this purple level magic instrument could only be collected and could not be used began to think, is there anything else in what even Tu Hao likes?
Is it really a good thing that they didn't notice for a while?
So those who didn't bid began to make a noise.
"250000."
"Two hundred seventy thousand."
……
Jimo Ya's posture is elegant, and the corners of his mouth smile, "500000!"
In case of 50, the public will be in an uproar.
Huan Qinyan looked at the funny side. She also pressed the price mechanism button and giggled, "600000!"
Originally, no one asked for 500000 in private room 8. As a result, Huan Qingyan made trouble and called 600000 for fun.
Fortunately, each private room is equipped with a special array. In order to protect the privacy of VIP guests, the voice of bidding is mechanically unified, regardless of the voice of men and women.
The 600000 yuan of Huan Qingyan stunned the whole audience, and then burst into discussion.
"What a local tyrant! Please accept our knees! You can buy a normal purple rank magic weapon at this price."
"You can take the opportunity to force it back. Call 700000 or 800000. You've had a mouth addiction. Anyway, the local tyrant will definitely shoot in the end."
"Be careful when you get out of the auction house. The local tyrant will cut you to death. The rich local tyrant must have great power. This is death. And if the local tyrant doesn't want it, you won't even have to wear your pants."
"Cough, just talk about playing."
……
"Six hundred thousand!" The host qingjiao shouted three times with passion, "there are 600000 spirit stones in private room 8. Is there anything higher... OK, No. congratulations to private room 8 on getting this purple scale magic weapon. I wish this VIP can find its use... Congratulations again!"
……
Not for a while.
This black painted spherical magic instrument was sent, and it was still sent by Mo Wu.
It was far away before, but I didn't see it clearly. Now when I look closer, i.e. the ink edge uses its spiritual power to explore. This fast rolling black watermelon ball can still stimulate its purple light. However, I can't feel what's in it. Why does it move?
Huan Qingyan was so happy that she took the black watermelon out of the crystal box. As soon as she picked it up, the ball that rolled quickly stopped moving in an instant.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
As soon as qingjiao's voice fell, everyone began to bid one after another."Twenty thousand spirit stones!""Twenty two thousand spirit stones!""Thirty thousand..."All the way up, the price of 100000 spirit stones came in the blink of an eye.The 100000 spirit stone is basically the normal starting price of purple level magic tools, and the number of people calling for the price began to decrease slowly.Only the two stars continueHuan Qingyan climbed on the collapsed table and looked curiously at the rolling black ball on the stage, which was about the size of a watermelon she was eating.She raised her finger. "Uncle, I want to eat that black watermelon!"Jimo Ya slightly lifted the corners of his lips and hung a light smile, "that's not watermelon, you can't eat it.""That's it, black watermelon, I want to eat, I want to eat!"What can jimoya say?Pressed the bidding switch."200000 spirit stones."He started to raise the price of $150000, which was about $150000.Suddenly, the whole auction house looked at the direction of private room 8.Ten thousand spirit stones buy a bowl of spirit food and two hundred thousand spirit stones buy an unusable magic instrument. This is the local tyrant style of chiguoguo!However, in this way, people who originally thought that this purple level magic instrument could only be collected and could not be used began to think, is there anything else in what even Tu Hao likes?Is it really a good thing that they didn't notice for a while?So those who didn't bid began to make a noise."250000.""Two hundred seventy thousand."Jimo Ya's posture is elegant, and the corners of his mouth smile, "500000!"In case of 50, the public will be in an uproar.Huan Qinyan looked at the funny side. She also pressed the price mechanism button and giggled, "600000!"Originally, no one asked for 500000 in private room 8. As a result, Huan Qingyan made trouble and called 600000 for fun.Fortunately, each private room is equipped with a special array. In order to protect the privacy of VIP guests, the voice of bidding is mechanically unified, regardless of the voice of men and women.The 600000 yuan of Huan Qingyan stunned the whole audience, and then burst into discussion."What a local tyrant! Please accept our knees! You can buy a normal purple rank magic weapon at this price.""You can take the opportunity to force it back. Call 700000 or 800000. You've had a mouth addiction. Anyway, the local tyrant will definitely shoot in the end.""Be careful when you get out of the auction house. The local tyrant will cut you to death. The rich local tyrant must have great power. This is death. And if the local tyrant doesn't want it, you won't even have to wear your pants.""Cough, just talk about playing.""Six hundred thousand!" The host qingjiao shouted three times with passion, "there are 600000 spirit stones in private room 8. Is there anything higher... OK, No. congratulations to private room 8 on getting this purple scale magic weapon. I wish this VIP can find its use... Congratulations again!"Not for a while.This black painted spherical magic instrument was sent, and it was still sent by Mo Wu.It was far away before, but I didn't see it clearly. Now when I look closer, i.e. the ink edge uses its spiritual power to explore. This fast rolling black watermelon ball can still stimulate its purple light. However, I can't feel what's in it. Why does it move?Huan Qingyan was so happy that she took the black watermelon out of the crystal box. As soon as she picked it up, the ball that rolled quickly stopped moving in an instant.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
