"Thirty-one million!"
"Thirty-three million!"
"Thirty-five million!"
"Forty-five million, one million!"
As the Red Emperor announced the official start of the auction for the Immortal's Coffin, all sorts of bidding sounds rang out continuously.
Many people were extremely interested in this Immortal's Coffin, and many of them even had the heart to obtain it.
After all, if they lost the money, they could still earn it. However, if they missed a treasure like this, they would never have the chance to obtain it again. All that was left was regret, so they weren't willing to give up so easily.
In a short period of time, the price of the Immortal's Coffin had already risen to 60 million, and it was still rising.
However, the real big shots had yet to start bidding. Instead, they were quietly observing the Immortal's Coffin.
"I want this Immortal's Coffin!" One hundred million! "
Only when Leng Ao Tian's cold and firm voice rang out did the noisy scene gradually quiet down.
Even though the people present were all rich and powerful, this price of one hundred million still put quite a bit of pressure on the people present. It touched the bottom line of their hearts and the range of what they could bear.
It had to be said that this Leng Ao Tian was quite rich.
Moreover, this Immortal's Coffin was extremely helpful to his cultivation.
"Brother Ao Tian, I have also taken a fancy to this Immortal's Coffin. Let's bid fairly!" 110 million! "
However, just as Leng Ao Tian finished speaking, Song Jiaoyang, who was beside him, also laughed out loud.
"I'm also quite interested in the Immortal's Coffin, so I might as well join in the fun!" One hundred and fifteen million! "
"I also have my eyes on this coffin. 120 million!"
Yun Feiyang and Ghost Blade Haotian also spoke with a smile at this moment.
Their clothes had been changed, and the injuries on their bodies had been treated. They once again had a trace of the demeanor of a rich young master.
"121 million!"
Bai Feng's eyes flashed as he spoke in a deep voice at this moment.
"200 million!"
However, just as Bai Feng finished speaking, Jian Xi from the Limitless Sword Sect, who was sitting at the side, spoke up.
The moment he said this price, the entire scene instantly fell into a deathly silence.
This price was definitely not something that an ordinary person could accept. Even Bai Feng, Leng Ao Tian, and the other young masters did not dare to raise the price.
From the tone of Jian Xi's voice, it could be said that he was determined to obtain this Immortal Immortal Coffin.
"Sect Master Jian, give me some face. How about you give me this Immortal Immortal Coffin? Two hundred and ten million! "
The Sun God, Allocer, also said with a smile at this moment.
He was not interested in the Immortal Immortal Coffin, but in the woman inside. He felt that she was a little familiar, as if he had seen a portrait of her in the study of the Western Asura World Emperor.
If he could bring the woman in the Immortal Coffin back to the Emperor, he would definitely receive the Emperor's favor and reward.
"Let's just rely on our own abilities. 220 million!"
The one who answered Sun God Allocer was Song Xiyuan from the Song family.
"Two hundred and thirty million!"
Even Leng Hongxiao was participating in the auction!
"240 million!"
"250 million!"
"Two hundred seventy million!"
…
An intense battle broke out between Jian Xi, Song Xiyuan, Leng Hongxiao, and the Sun God, Allocer. No one else had the qualifications to participate.
In less than a moment, the price of the Immortal Coffin had reached three hundred million!
"Three hundred and ten million!"
Leng Hongxiao took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice. "Can't the Leng Family Patriarch give us some face? Three hundred and twenty million!
"The Sun God, Allocer, frowned as he looked at Leng Hongxiao with a cold gaze.
"400 million!"
However, just as the Sun God Allocer finished speaking, Fang Wujie, who was sitting beside Ye Xuan, gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Hua!"
As soon as Fang Wujie's words fell, the scene went into an uproar. Many people's gazes fell on him, and their faces were filled with deep doubt.
Obviously, they didn't think that a random guy by Ye Xuan's side would dare to bid against the Sun God, Allocer, Leng Hongxiao, and the others!
Wasn't this guy afraid of their revenge?
"410 million!"
Killing intent surged in the Sun God's eyes as he coldly spoke.
"420 million!" "Brat, you better be sensible!"
Leng Hongxiao followed closely behind.
"What is sensible? Can you eat it?" 450 million! "
Fang Wujie laughed coldly, lazily stretched his back, and said at a moderate pace.
"Four hundred and eighty million!"
The Sun God Allocer's entire body burned with flames, as if he was a burning man.
He was a little angry!
"Allocer, give me some face and give me this Immortal Immortal Coffin. I'll owe you a favor!"
At this moment, Leng Hongxiao spoke in a deep voice.
This Immortal Immortal Coffin was of great use to him. If he had this Immortal Immortal Coffin, then the ancestor of the Leng Clan would be able to live for at least another thirty years or even longer. Therefore, he had to obtain it.
"I can give you the Immortal Coffin, but give me the woman inside. How about it?"
Hearing Leng Hongxiao's words, the Sun God, Allocer, thought for a moment and said.
"Deal!"
Leng Hongxiao nodded lightly.
"You two old things, isn't it too early to think about how to distribute this thing before we even get it?" Five hundred million! "Seeing this, Fang Wujie said with a cold smile.
"530 million!"
Leng Hongxiao clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the killing intent and anger in his heart as he said in a deep voice.
"600 million!"
However, just as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan, who had been quietly observing the Immortal Immortal's Coffin from the side, spoke up in a low voice.
Through his observation and discovery, he discovered that the Immortal Immortal's Coffin seemed to have some sort of obscure relationship with the Sacred Book of Medicine that he possessed. He had even found records of the Immortal Coffin in the Sacred Book of Medicine.
"Ye Xuan, are you purposely messing around and going against me? 630 million! "
Facing Ye Xuan's sudden disruption, Leng Hongxiao was in the mood to vomit blood.
It wasn't easy for the Sun God, Allocer, to give him face and make way. Fang Wujie didn't seem to be bidding either, but in the end, this brat appeared.
"You can think of it that way! 650 million! "Ye Xuan replied with a cold smile.
"670 million!" Leng Hongxiao's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. His heart ached to the extreme.
"700 million!"
However, Ye Xuan didn't care about Leng Hongxiao at all. Instead, he leisurely called out the price, as if he didn't care about money at all.
The Divine Medicine Industry, the Berserker Alliance, the Li family's old man, and the Night Goddess Ainina had gathered a total of five billion for him. It was enough for him to squander.
"Are you courting death on purpose? 720 million! "
Leng Hongxiao stared fixedly at Ye Xuan. He wished he could cut him into a thousand pieces and skin him alive.
Even as the Patriarch of the Leng Clan, he still felt the pinch when he took out so much money to buy a coffin. When he returned, he would have to face the questioning of some fellows.
"800 million!"
Ye Xuan said without raising his head. "Hiss!"
"How much money does this guy have?" He doesn't even feel anything when he bids! "
"This Ye Xuan is the true tycoon. This is the true meaning of spending money like dirt!"
"Tycoon my ass, in my opinion, he's deliberately setting a trap for Leng Hongxiao!"
"I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him …"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Looking at the calm Ye Xuan, their hearts were filled with deep admiration.
He was probably the only one who dared to challenge Leng Hongxiao like this.
Leng Hongxiao's eyes were filled with killing intent. Violent astral energy surged from his entire body, and cold air spread in all directions, causing the temperature of the entire auction house to plummet, as if it had turned into an ice cellar. He gritted his teeth and said, "810 million!"
"Don't want it!"
Looking at Leng Hongxiao's cold and ferocious appearance and feeling his gaze, Ye Xuan was just about to bid when Fang Wujie gave him a look, causing Ye Xuan to lightly smile and lightly speak.
"You …" Puchi … "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Hongxiao's face paled. He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, this damned bastard was toying with him!
"Leng Hongxiao bid 800 million, is there any higher price than that?"
"800 million going once!"
"800 million going twice!"
"800 million going thrice, deal!" "Congratulations to Leng Hongxiao for obtaining the Immortal Coffin at an extremely low price of 800 million!"
When the Red Emperor on the auction stage saw this scene, a moving smile involuntarily appeared on his exquisite face as he teased.
She purposely emphasized the words' extremely low price '. When Leng Hongxiao heard this, he could no longer hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood in anger!
"Puchi …"
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch, don't be angry, don't be angry!"
Seeing Leng Hongxiao vomiting blood in anger, the expressions of many members of the Leng Clan couldn't help but change as they hurriedly spoke up.
"I'm fine! Ye Xuan, the Patriarch will remember this debt with you! "
Leng Hongxiao forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart as he stared fixedly at Ye Xuan. Sinister words came out of his mouth.
Ye Xuan smiled, but didn't reply. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Fang Wujie.
He didn't understand why Fang Wujie had stopped him from raising the price.
"Cough cough, brother Xuan …" Don't worry, that thing won't run away from us. I'll get it back for you tonight. Don't forget that I'm the number one Godly Thief in the world. My hands have been itching for the past few days. "
Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Fang Wujie turned his head and said in a low voice.
Hearing Fang Wujie's words, Ye Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The reason this fellow didn't allow him to continue participating in the auction was because he wanted to steal the Immortal's Coffin from Leng Hongxiao at night.
As the auction for the Immortal Coffin came to an end, the auction continued under the auspices of the Red Emperor. During this period of time, Mad Demon Lin Feng bought a set of unique concealed weapons, Li Chunyang bought a pair of gloves, and Ye Xuan bought an exquisite crystal necklace for Little Doctor Liang.
Of course, Bai Feng and Lei Xiaoyu also bought quite a few things, most of which were necessary for cultivation.
"I believe that many weapon enthusiasts will like the following items, because it is an excellent divine material for forging weapons. Its name is the Indestructible Dragon Whisker!"
As the Red Emperor's voice sounded out, the originally sleepy Ye Xuan's gaze suddenly went cold. He stared fixedly at the dazzling golden dragon whiskers on the jade plate on the auction table, and his eyes were filled with intense heat.
At that time, the weapon master Yun Lan had said that other than the divine materials needed to forge a brand new dragon blade, there were still three items missing: Void Magic Flame, Ten Thousand Year Black Ice, and Indestructible Dragon Whiskers!
Now that the Indestructible Dragon Whiskers were right in front of him, how could Ye Xuan not be excited?
He had to get his hands on this thing.
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