Celestial Venerable's Rebirth

Chapter 272

Long Qingtian sneered when he saw that wuzhenjiao raised the price.

"1.6 million," he shouted again, sitting there with a calm face.

The God level elder of Wuzhen sect saw that long Qingtian suddenly raised the price again. He was happy, and then said to Wuzhen little master, "look, little master?"

No true little Lord also nodded with a smile.

Originally, according to his estimation, it would be good if these ten one product spiritual veins could sell for 1.4 million. After removing the tax rate, he could get about 1.2 million.

But now, long Qingtian shouted 1.6 million!

This has to be said to be a surprise!

His eyes twinkled, and there were more Nine Yang pills on long Qingtian than he thought.

"1.62 million!" the God level elder of Wuzhen sect shouted to the auction site after getting the consent of Wuzhen young Lord.

At this time, there was no bidding in the whole auction house.

Because these ten one product spirit veins are worth 1.4 million at most.

However, after the God level elder of Wuzhen sect shouted, long Qingtian didn't mean to bid again, but sat there without movement.

"VIP room 19, 1.62 million, the first time!" at this time, Wu Qing, the supreme elder of the Wanbao Merchants Association, shouted. Until the third transaction, long Qingtian still didn't speak.

The young master of Wuzhen religion has a very gloomy face. He even spent 1.62 million to buy his ten first-class spiritual pulse pats?!

He originally auctioned these ten first-class spiritual veins because he lacked Jiuyang pill, but now he not only didn't get Jiuyang pill, but also paid 1.62 million!

A terrible smell was brewing in his body.

The Wuzhen sect God level elder was pale and frightened, and then knelt down to the Wuzhen little Lord: "little Lord, I, I!"

However, as soon as he said this, he was swept away and hit a distant corner.

Other elders of Wuzhen sect watched and no one dared to speak.

"Waste, be smart!" Wuzhen little Lord looked coldly at the Wuzhen God level elder.

"Little Lord, it's the sin of my subordinates. Forgive me, little Lord!" the Wuzhen God level elder climbed over and kowtowed in panic.

"Hum, for the sake of you following me for many years, I will spare you this time." Wuzhen little Lord said coldly.

"Thank you, young master!" the Wuzhen God level elder looked happy and thanked again and again.

"Get up." Wu zhenshao said, then turned his head and looked down at the Dragon Qingtian at the auction site. His eyes flashed: "boy, you annoyed me. Originally, I didn't care to kill ants like you. Now, I've changed my mind. I'll do it myself!" when he said this, his eyes shot cold.

The auction continued. After ten first-class spiritual veins, several items were auctioned. Finally, it came to the auction of congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron.

Wu Qing, the supreme elder of Wanbao business association, asked people to carry the congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron on the stage, introduced the congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron in detail, and then said the starting price of the two things, so that the people began to bid for them.

This congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron are also auctioned together, and the starting price is 39000 Yang Dan.

Congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron are rare things. They are the supreme materials for refining utensils. When Wu Qing, the supreme elder of Wanbao Merchant Association, just finished shouting and started bidding, someone immediately shouted: "400000 Jiuyang pill!"

Four hundred thousand nine Yang pills!

Many of the house owners who wanted to bid, the supreme elder, were stunned and looked at it.

"It's the supreme elder of the virtual shadow gate, Chen Tong!" someone recognized the bidding man and said in a low voice.

"Chen Tong failed to cross the ancient god robbery last time. I heard that the weapon was destroyed by the robbery thunder. It is estimated that he wants to buy congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron and refine the weapon again."

"It's not so easy to get through the ancient god robbery. Even if there are weapons made of congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron, they may not be able to get through it."

Long Qingtian listened to the discussion and looked at Chen Tong, the supreme elder of the virtual shadow door.

Why didn't he die when he failed? This is rare.

There are only two situations for a strong man of God level to cross the ancient god robbery: successful promotion or failure, death!

Dragon Qingtian's divine knowledge swept away and then nodded. So it is. There is a powerful force sealed in the bronze body of the supreme elder Chen of the virtual shadow gate. The reason why he can survive the failure of the ancient god robbery should be the strength of the seal in his body.

"Four hundred and ten thousand!" Chen Tong, the supreme elder of the virtual shadow gate, shouted. Soon, a voice came out of a VIP room.

Long Qing's eyes are running every day. Through the prohibition, he sees that the price in this VIP room is a young man in strange clothes. The young man's breath is obscure. Like no real young Lord, he is also a strong ancient god!

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Chen Tong, the supreme elder of the virtual shadow door, shouted again.

"Four hundred and sixty thousand!" cried the strange young man again.

This time, Chen Tong, the supreme elder of the virtual shadow sect, hesitated.

"Half a million!" he cried, biting his teeth at last.

"Five hundred and ten thousand!" the dress was strange, and the young man was not in a hurry, adding ten thousand each time.

Chen Tong, the supreme elder of the virtual shadow sect, shook his head and finally gave up. Although he wanted to buy the congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron, 500000 Jiuyang pills were all his possessions.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" then someone shouted in another VIP room.

"Five hundred and sixty thousand." the young man frowned and shouted.

The VIP room was silent, and there was no intention of bidding again. The auction site was silent. No matter how rare the congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron were, they would be worth about 400000, more than 500000. Most people would not bid again.

"VIP room 10, 560000, the first time!" Wu Qing, the supreme elder of Wanbao business association, glanced at the scene and said. Just as he was about to shout for the second time, a voice suddenly sounded: "one million!"

"One, a million?!"

Everyone was surprised and there was a commotion.

The person who speaks is naturally dragon Qingtian.

He may not want the ten first-class spiritual veins, but he is determined to get the congenital yellow crystal iron and Chaoyang Xi iron.

In the VIP room, there are few opinions, long Qingtian bidding, and his eyes are cold.

The dress was strange, and the young man's face was not good. He didn't expect that in the end, someone stepped in. He looked at long Qingtian coldly.

"One million, once." Wu Qing, the supreme elder of Wanbao Merchant Association, looked at long Qingtian in surprise and shouted calmly.

"A million, twice."

"One hundred and ten thousand!" at this time, the bidding sound sounded again. However, it was not the young man with strange clothes, nor the person in the VIP room, but a gray haired old man sitting in another small corner at the auction site.

Long Qingtian looked at the old man with gray hair and smiled in his eyes.

"Two million." long Qingtian shouted calmly. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)