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Chapter 3625

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This was the Cai Family's Old Ancestor, Cai Huan, an Artifact Refining Grandmaster who could refine Seventh Grade Good Fortune Immortal Artifacts.

Zhao Yuande had met him once before at the old man's birthday banquet.

"I bid 2.1 billion!"

"I bid 2.1 billion!"

"2.3 billion!"

"…"

"Too high, too high!" Cai Huan saw everyone bidding so enthusiastically and couldn't help but shake his head slightly before sitting down with a sigh. Apparently, he had given up on bidding.

"Senior Brother Zhao, aren't you going to bid?" Shui Ling 'er looked at Zhao Yuande and said, "Brother Zhao, if you don't have enough Saint Crystals, I have some prepared."

"No need, I'm not bidding because it's not the right time!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand slightly and said with a smile on his face, "But I still have to thank you!"

"Senior Brother Zhao has helped me countless times, this is nothing!" Shui Ling 'er showed a charming smile.

The bids below were getting higher and higher, finally reaching 3 billion.

Many people had gradually given up, and the tide brought about by Cai Huan had gradually subsided, allowing everyone to regain their senses.

At this moment, there were only two people who continued to bid. One of them was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Her body was enchanting, and there was a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth that made her even more alluring. At this moment, she was staring at her opponent in the opposite room.

"Young Master Lin, please give this thing to Qiniang! As long as you give it to Qiniang, I will agree to any request you have! "The middle-aged woman's voice was full of temptation, making people unable to help themselves from fantasizing.

"Hu Qiniang, don't use your Charm Technique on me, it's useless. As long as your bid exceeds mine, this thing is yours!" On the opposite side was a young man who looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. His eyes were faintly flickering with golden light, giving off a majestic and domineering feeling.

"Who is this person?" Zhao Yuande saw this young man and couldn't help but be slightly moved. He could feel the strength of this person.

"This is Lin Dong, a super genius secretly cultivated by the Holy Dynasty. He belongs to a secret organization under His Majesty the Holy Dynasty's Emperor and possesses great power. He is ranked third on the new generation heaven's pride rankings, even above you, Brother Zhao!" Shui Ling 'er blinked her big eyes as she watched Zhao Yuande's reaction.

"I'm also on the Prodigy List?" Zhao Yuande was slightly stunned.

He had just become a peak Holy Venerate not long ago. How could he be on the Proud Son of Heaven Roll? These old fellows from the Sacred Fortune Mountain were truly resourceful.

"Yes! Not only did he enter the Prodigy List, but he was also ranked fourth! It's under this Lin Dong! "Shui Ling 'er said.

"Oh! I see! "Zhao Yuande nodded.

"Brother Zhao, don't you have a competitive heart? Don't you want to know why you are ranked below him? "Shui Ling 'er looked at him curiously.

"Junior Sister Shui, do you want me to fight with him?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help laughing, "Do I look like the kind of person who likes to show off?"

"You … you really aren't!" Shui Ling 'er shook her head, thinking of all the things that happened when she was with Zhao Yuande and couldn't help shaking her head.

She felt that Zhao Yuande was too indifferent, as if he didn't care about fame or ranking. Was this still the character of a young man?

"Haha! That's it! "Zhao Yuande smiled faintly.

"Brother Zhao, are you still not going to bid?" Shui Ling 'er asked curiously.

"Don't worry, let's wait for the two of them to decide a winner!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.

He wasn't in a hurry. No matter what, he had to get this thing today. Even if he had to sell everything he had, he had to get it!

"3.6 billion!"

"3.7 billion!"

"…"

"4.2 billion! If you go higher than this price, I won't take it! "The middle-aged woman called Hu Qiniang finally bid after a round of bidding.

"Haha! Since that's the case, it would be impolite for me to refuse! "Lin Dong smiled faintly," Then I'll bid 4.2 billion! "

"Good! You win! " Hu Qiniang knew that she couldn't afford to provoke this guy and couldn't help but sit back down in her seat with a touch of regret on her face.

"Many thanks for letting me win!" Lin Dong smiled, seemingly very satisfied with obtaining this material.

"I bid 4.3 billion!" At this time, a voice sounded in the auction hall.

Zhao Yuande was just about to bid when he found that he had been robbed and couldn't help but look towards the source of the voice.

It was also a young man who was lying on a chair in the private room, constantly slapping the armrest with a folding fan in his hand and a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Song Xingyun? How come it's you? What do you want? "Lin Dong couldn't help but frown when he saw the person who bid.

"Nothing! I just don't want you to win! "The young man was a bit sloppy, looking at Lin Dong with a slight smile.

"Song Xingyun … this person is actually Song Xingyun! He is ranked fifth on the heaven's pride ranking, right behind you!" Shui Ling 'er's eyes widened, "This person's identity is very mysterious. It is said that he is the son of one of the Eight Great Saint Kings and has some conflicts with Lin Dong. The two of them have similar strengths and have always been rivals. Wherever Lin Dong is, this Song Xingyun always likes to meddle!"

Hearing Shui Ling 'er's explanation, Zhao Yuande's eyes lit up.

"I bid 4.4 billion!" Zhao Yuande didn't hesitate at this time and stated his price.

"Oh?" The guy who called out to Song Xingyun curiously looked at Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande nodded at him with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Lin Dong's eyes weren't as friendly as Song Xingyun's and swept towards Zhao Yuande with a sharp gaze.

"This is an auction house, not a place to make friends. Your question is a bit out of line!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile on his face.

"Yes! This brother is right! " Song Xingyun heard Zhao Yuande say this and couldn't help his eyes lighting up, "This is an auction house, everything depends on whether or not you have enough Saint Crystals. Trying to make friends is useless!"

"That's none of your business!" Lin Dong glanced over at Song Xingyun.

"Hah, you … if it weren't for this friend bidding, I would have definitely killed you!" Song Xingyun grinned.

"Then you bid together, I'll do whatever I want!" Lin Dong said lightly.

"If you can afford it, then continue, if you can't then give up," Zhao Yuande waved his hand lightly, not caring about the other party's threatening words.

"Good! Then I'll bid 5 billion! "Lin Dong's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about Zhao Yuande's words at all.

"Bidding like this is too boring, 10 billion!" Zhao Yuande was determined to win this thing and would never allow it to fall into the hands of others, so no matter how high the price was, he would bid.

"What …" At this time, even Song Xingyun couldn't remain calm, a look of shock appearing on his face.

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