?After Lin Feng finished speaking, his face was extremely nervous. The auction here was all based on financial resources. If someone bids a higher price, even if he is unwilling to do so, he can only watch others get this marrow-cleaning pill.

"Don't increase the price, never increase the price." Lin Feng roared in his heart.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you." Yan Qing frowned and looked at Lin Feng and said coldly.

"If the auction items are priced at the highest price, what does it matter if you know me or not?" Lin Feng looked quite calm. His childhood experience had already made his mind extremely determined, and it was still easy to not show his emotions.

"Hmph." Yan Qingmei raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"This kid paid 470 million yuan of stones." Mu Xiaoyu chuckled, "Young people are rich and spend money like soil. Such a little guy is Xiaoyu's favorite, 470 million yuan of stones, is there anything higher!"

The auction hall was silent, and Feng Xiao was still sitting there steadily, with his expression not changing at all. The Taoist Duobao was concentrating on dealing with the fruits and vegetables in front of him, and he was having a lot of fun eating.

"It seems that there is no higher bid." Mu Xiaoyu chuckled, "Then, Xiaoyu will announce..."

"Let's go." Yan Qingmei's pretty face turned cold and said coldly.

"Miss Qingmei wants to increase the price?" Mu Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Yan Qingmei nodded and looked at the blue-shirted scholar Xu Wenlang and said, "Can you lend me some Yuan stones? I will pay them back to you another day!"

Xu Wenlang was stunned, and a happy expression suddenly appeared on his face. He waved his hand and a storage container flew out.

"A little over 300 million Yuanshi, all my wealth is in it!"

Yan Qingmei nodded and said, "Thank you, I will repay you within ten days!"

Xu Wenlang was dancing with eyebrows and said happily: "Something outside is worth something, how can you let Qingmei return it? As long as Qingmei understands my intentions, it's good!"

Yan Qingmei nodded and stopped talking.

Then she looked straight at Lin Feng.

"It's over." Lin Feng couldn't help feeling powerless.

Fourteen hundred and seventy million is his entire possessions. If he had a little more, he would have to give up.

Now Yan Qingmei has borrowed 300 million yuan of stones. She had originally asked for 400 million yuan of stones, so she had at least 700 million yuan of stones in her hand. If she did everything, how could she compete with her?

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Qingmei. Mu Xiaoyu looked at Yan Qingmei with a smile, waiting for her to speak.

"480 million stones." Yan Qingmei stared at Lin Feng and said slowly.

"Miss Qingmei has paid 480 million yuan of stones. This little brother, do you still have to increase the price?" Mu Xiaoyu smiled with a smile.

Lin Feng let out a breath of turbid air and shook his head helplessly.

A hero can't die a penny, and 470 million yuan of stones are his all. Even if Yan Qingmei only adds one million yuan of stones, he can only give up, let alone 10 million yuan of stones.

"Haha, Mr. Xu is considered a hero to save the beauty today. If this matter is spread, it will inevitably be another great story." Mu Xiaoyu's Qiubo turned around, glanced at Xu Wenlang, and then looked around everyone and smiled, "It seems that this marrow-cleaning pill is about to belong to Miss Qingmei. Miss Qingmei, congratulations!"

Yan Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief and nodded faintly.

"Sister, thank you." Yan Qinghan pulled the corner of Yan Qingmei's clothes and said gratefully.

"Silly girl, can we sisters still use this to see each other?" Yan Qingmei glanced at her sister lovingly.

"Hehe." Yan Qinghan laughed happily.

"Slow down." Suddenly a voice rang in the hall.

When everyone saw that it was the Duobao Taoist Changshan.

Seeing that it was this person who spoke, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely exciting.

Changshan’s favorite thing in the past twenty years is to snatch love at auctions of all sizes. Could it be that he would have to kick this first item today?

"Dao Ren Duobao, I have taken this item, it's a bit late for you to speak." Yan Qingmei raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

"Is it too late? Haha!"

The fat man chewed the fruits and said in a vague way, "After you offered the offer just now, Mu Xiaoyu, the little girl, only asked the boy if he wanted to increase the offer, but he didn't ask me if he wanted to increase the offer, nor did he ask other friends if he wanted to increase the offer. Since that's the case, the auction is not over yet, so I can bid, haha!"

Everyone was stunned and thought for a while. Indeed, Mu Xiaoyu didn't ask everyone if they wanted to increase the price. Of course, that was because everyone thought that this was already the last two competitors, but in theory, they had never asked everyone that the auction was not completed.

Yan Qingmei gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Okay, you bid, how much do you pay!"

"I'll give out 700 million stones." Taoist Duobao said as if nothing had happened.

"What!"

In the hall, everyone was shocked again.

Seven hundred million stones.

He jumped from 480 million yuan to 700 million yuan. This Taoist Duobao is indeed well-deserved and has a terrible wealth.

Yan Qingmei looked at the hateful fat Taoist, and her delicate body shivered slightly. The 700 million stones were better than the total of all the Yuan stones she had. There were 300 million of them to borrow Xu Wenlang. The Duobao Taoist shouted out this price, which was obviously not enough to bully her Yuan stones.

"Seven hundred million yuan stones." Mu Xiaoyu was overjoyed, "Is there anything higher than the seven hundred million yuan stones!"

"710 million." Yan Qingmei glanced at Yan Qinghan and gritted her teeth hard.

The disciples of Wushuang Sect who followed her were also more or less valuable. This time, whether for her own statement or for her own sister, they had to hold on.

"Eighty-million." The fat Taoist picked up a fresh fruit and took a bite, and said with a smile.

"You." Yan Qingmei's pretty face became even heavier, and she stared at the Taoist Duobao fiercely.

"Auction, the price is higher." Taoist Duobao laughed and said, "If you have money, you can continue to increase the price!"

"Sister, let's forget it, let's not." Yan Qinghan pulled the corner of his sister's clothes and said softly.

The eight hundred million stone is already beyond her psychological endurance. Although she really wants to get this pill, she also understands what the eight hundred million stone means.

"Qinghan, I'm sorry." Yan Qingmei looked down at her sister and said bitterly.

"It's nothing. Qinghan can also practice to level 3. level warriors by himself, but it just takes a little longer, hehe." Yan Qinghan pretended to smile.

Yan Qingmei sighed and sat down helplessly.

The old Confucian scholar looked at Yan Qingmei's disappointed look and couldn't help but feel a little painful in his heart. He suddenly stood up and said, "Qingmei, I have 400 million yuan of stones here, and I am willing to lend you, no, I am willing to give it to you!"

I thought the battle had already settled, but the words of Wuwei's layman suddenly made everyone upset. Could it be that the ownership of this marrow-cleaning pill is actually still variable?

The fat Taoist looked indifferent, as if he said that no matter how much money you borrow, I don’t care.

Yan Qing's eyebrows didn't look back, and a cold voice sounded: "You Wuwei's lay Buddhist, I, Yan Qingmei, can't afford it!"

"Qingmei..." Wuwei's layman's face changed slightly and he couldn't speak.

Yan Qingmei snorted coldly and ignored him.

Since Taoist Duobao took action, she already knew that it was impossible to get the Marrow Cleansing Pill. She just encouraged her to try it out, and even if she borrowed more money, it would be useless.

Since she already knew that she could not get it, how could she owe Wuwei a favor?

Yan Qingmei has a strong and noble status, and is even more famous for her talented woman. Such a woman is naturally extremely proud. If it weren't for her sister, she wouldn't have borrowed money from Xu Wenlang, let alone borrowed money from Wuwei lay Buddhist.

"Master Changshan has already produced 800 million stones." Mu Xiaoyu's voice was filled with joy, and she smiled, "Is there anything higher in 800 million stones!"

There was silence under the platform, competing for financial resources, who dared to compare with Taoist Duobao?

"Congratulations to Master Changshan." Mu Xiaoyu waited for a moment and smiled, "This marrow-cleaning pill belongs to Master Changshan. Master Changshan, please come to the top to deliver it!"

Duobao Taoist Master Chang Shan walked out of the small box with difficulty and walked tremblingly to the platform. With a wave of his fat hand, a stack of black cards flew to the auction table, and then took the box containing the marrow washing pill directly from the auction table.

Mu Xiaoyu glanced at the Yuan stone cards and confirmed that it was indeed 800 million yuan stones. He smiled and said, "Please go back!"

The fat Taoist raised the transparent box high, turned it gently on his fingertips, and exclaimed: "Mart-washing pill, tsk tsk!"

That graceful look made people want to kick him a few times immediately.

The fat Taoist smiled proudly, put the box into his arms, and then walked back to his box tremblingly, and started eating without any image.

Lin Feng glanced at Taoist Duobao and gritted his teeth hard.

He really couldn't accept giving up the marrow-cleaning pill like this.

For Ye Zi, he could not give up.

There are many people who are also unwilling to give up. One by one, the gazes that are hard to understand fall on the Taoist Master Duobao, but Taoist Master Duobao seems to be used to it and looks indifferent.

The first auction item was sold at a sky-high price. Mu Xiaoyu was in a good mood. With a wave of her jade hand, a small jade bottle appeared in her hand.

"Today's second auction item is a bottle of Yuanlithium grown deep in the Yuanshi ore veins." Mu Xiaoyu smiled, "I don't need to mention its function. The starting price is 50 million yuan stone, and the price increase is no less than one million stone each time!"

There was another commotion in the auction hall, and Lin Feng couldn't help but feel trembling.

If it were a month ago, he would not have known what Yuan Liquid was, but now he knows the preciousness of this thing.

Yuan Liquid is the essence of the essence of heaven and earth. Only in the depths of the super-large Yuanshi ore veins can this kind of thing be mined. This kind of thing is of little help to practice. The only function is to quickly restore the Yuan power in the body.

When a warrior fights, the energy in his body is never enough. Once the energy is exhausted, even a first-level warrior cannot defeat it. It takes a long time to recover. This kind of essence liquid, just one drop, can instantly restore all the energy of a level 4 warrior.

With this kind of thing, there is more confidence in the fight, so Yuan Liquor is an extremely precious resource for warriors on the Xuanwu Continent, and can be called a treasure and is extremely rare.

Such a small bottle may have dozens of drops of Yuan liquid. Although it is not as precious as the ancient elixirs such as the Marrow Cleansing Pill, it is definitely extremely rare. For a moment, the eyes of all the warriors became hot again.

"I want it for 500 million yuan." Before anyone could speak, Taoist Duobao gnawed the fruits and said in a vague way, begging for sharing

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