Instant Kill

During the talk, Dong Ting Lei Fu has been photographed 36,000. Guo Twelve said: "Don't worry about money, hehe, it turns out that the gold money here works so well."

Nanyou said: "Of course it's worth it ..." He suddenly said, "Thirty-seven thousand!"

An old man was weak and said: "Thirty-eight!"

Guo Twelve said in a small voice: "Don't fight with him a little bit, just report it to 48,000!"

Nanyou was startled and said, "Too high, right?"

At this moment, Xuan Xuan's soft voice sounded: "Thirty-eight, if no one bids, this is the final price, who else wants?"

Guo Twelve squeezed Nanyou hard. Nanyou opened his mouth and shouted, "Forty-eight thousand!"

'S voice shocked the audience. There is no way to shoot things like this, here is not the mainland, the golden charm of the Great Submarine Fort, but it must be supported by various rare materials and spell supplies.

The old man glanced at Nanyou, sighed, and no longer raise the price. That set of Thunderbolts finally fell into the hands of Nanyou, and he was photographed smoothly. However, he was terribly heartbroken. Guo Twelve let him use it casually, and didn't mean to ask him to pay it back, but he couldn't really not pay it back, so he still had to find a way to get the money.

Xian Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and said: "The next treasure to be auctioned is a bottle of three-grade sacrifice Dan, which is Bao Fu Dan. This bottle of Bao Fu Dan is of excellent quality. There are six in total. Now the auction is on, starting at ... Ten thousand gold coins! "

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The handsome old man said: "It's not too much for this thing!"

Several imaginary altar masters began to quote, and this bottle of Bao Fu Dan quickly rose from 10,000 gold runes to 20,000. Guo Twelve said without hesitation: "Thirty thousand!" Directly raised ten thousand. The imaginary altar masters who were bidding were suddenly furious, staring at Guo Twelve one after another.

One of them shouted, "Thirteen thousand!"

Guo Twelve casually said: "Forty thousand!"

That popular humming: "Four thousand and one thousand!"

Guo Twelve said: "Five thousand!"

The sound of discussion sounded one after another. This price is too much. If you shoot it again, you will lose more than you pay.

The man said angrily: "In case of five hundred!"

Guo Twelve was also a little unhappy, and said lightly: "60,000!" Anyway, Colorful Star mortgaged a lot of money, he didn't care how much to buy Bao Fudan, since the handsome old man said that he would definitely not give up.

The man was so angry that he turned back and stared at Guo Twelve, looking like a human being.

Guo Xieman asked indifferently: "Nanyou, who is this guy?"

Nanyou said: "It is from the ancient crane famous family, the imaginary altar, the big crane, is a more domineering guy."

He Daji didn't expect a senior saint to fight with himself, shouting angrily: "Sixty-one!"

Guo Twelve said: "Compared with me? Hey." He shouted directly: "One hundred thousand!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at He Daji provocatively. It is important to know that professionals are very sensitive, and those who have cultivated to the virtual altar can clearly perceive the unspoken soul fluctuations, so He Daji clearly understands Guo Twelve's disdainful attitude.

He Daji was angry and yelled, "Eleven thousand!" This time he added ten thousand in one breath.

Guo Twelve got up and saluted: "You won!" After sitting down with a smile, he said: "You are dead!"

Xianxuan smiled and said: "110,000! 110,000 ... Anything else?"

Neuropathy will only increase the price, this price is enough to buy five bottles of Bao Fu Dan, unless this bottle of Bao Fu Dan is fifth-grade. It is worthless for Caisanpin to call such a high price. In fact, He Daji also intends to pit Guo Xuan once. He originally planned to make Guo Xie bid another price. He was going to read the joke, but he did not expect Guo Xie to stop before him. .

Xian Xuan said: "Okay, 110,000, this bottle of Sanpin Bao Fu Dan is yours." She paused, and another waiter came up with the tray, and the tray was a small rune box.

Xian Xuan said: "The next lot, the semi-finished offering, has been basically finished. The quality is one grade. It is suitable for the masters of the virtual altar and the solid one-layer altar. 108 jadeite needles, attributes For the wood, the base price is 200,000 gold tokens, and now the auction begins. "

The handsome old man said: "This is not necessary, let others take pictures."

Nanyou was tempted again, but the last thing was taken with money. He didn't dare to start with this set of 108 jade wood needles, so he watched the crowd keep raising prices, and was finally A imaginary altar professional who had just advanced was photographed and could not help but sigh in his heart.

Xian Xuan said: "Hee hee, another bottle of Fu Fu Dan, this time Bao Fu Dan is a fourth-grade Bao Fu Dan, a total of ten, the base price of 50,000, friends in need can start." She specifically looked A glance at Guo Twelve.

He Daji's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He gritted his teeth and bite his teeth. He actually spent 110,000 to photograph Sanpin Bao Fudan. Although it is rare to sacrifice Dan, it is not very precious. He had the intention to stir up, but he was shy again. Just a moment ago, he spent most of his gold treasury money. If he bids again, he needs to re-collateralize, but it is too late to mortgage.

Guo Twelve said directly: "60,000!"

None of the professionals present continued to bid, knowing that Guo Twelve was a chaotic guy. If he was pitted by him, it was really worth the loss, so he was photographed by him with 60,000 gold symbols.

Xian Xuan shook his head secretly and said: "The next lot, a complete set of materials ... enough to allow a professional to advance from the senior Grand Priest to the virtual altar, this set of materials includes the main materials and auxiliary materials of the virtual altar, Starting price, 300,000 gold tokens! "

Guo Twelve immediately bid. The promotion materials collected by him are not used, but the rest is only enough for the Eagle Demon to use. When Luo Zhan reaches the Senior Grand Priest, some of the materials will be missing. So he did not hesitate to join in, there are two million quota, enough to toss.

Has been bidding from 300,000 to 900,000, there are still three people fighting. Among them, Guo Twelve is the most ruthless. Others are raising the price by 110,000. He said that he would increase 100,000, and the other two have no temper. It is important to know that most of the bids on the spot are professionals above the virtual altar. They are all preparing materials for their nephews and disciples. Once the price is too high, they will give up and generally will not mess up.

Guo Twelve didn't care, he was at a price, and he was determined to win the posture.

After a while, the price rose to a terrifying level, surpassing the one million mark. Guo Twelve said lightly, "1.2 million!" The price was quadrupled, and only one person was fighting, but his momentum was obviously not good.

Flinched out shouting 1.21 million, the man was already sweating forehead nervously. Guo Twelve said: "1.3 million." After he finished looking at the man, he knew that the guy was lifting the sedan chair. Although he didn't care, he wouldn't mind pitting him if the guy came again.

The man struggled for a long time, and finally stopped bidding.

Then there were a few more lots, and Guo Twelve didn't make a shot, mainly because the handsome old man couldn't see it.

Xian Xuan said: "This lot is a set of three natural runes, not original natural runes, but duplicate natural runes after secondary processing, retaining 40% of the original rune power, starting price ... … 150,000, now bidding. "

Guo Twelve and the handsome old man exchanged: "Do you want to shoot?"

The handsome old man hesitated and said, "Who copied this? It retains less than half of the original character's power. This person is too bad. If it can retain half of its power, it is worth shooting. … Not worth it, um, if it was taken at the reserve price, it still makes sense, and it does n’t make sense to be expensive. ”

Guo Twelve also hesitated, but he quickly reacted. The handsome old man's vision is too high. He doesn't look like it does not mean that this thing is really bad, otherwise he will not get this occasion to auction. He still has a lot of money in his hand, so he just joined in.

Three runes were finally obtained by Guo XII, and the final bid was 370,000. He calculated that the remaining money was hundreds of thousands, and he should be able to take an item.

Many of the great priests present were very strange in their hearts, and they did not understand why Guo Twelve, who is also a great priest, participated in the auction so arrogantly, but this was an auction only for super professionals.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will understand it. With the momentum of Guo Twelve, you will know that this guy is the core disciple or elite disciple in the family. He is so confident that his financial resources can overwhelm some false altars. Master. A look of envy appeared on everyone's face.

The auction is also coming to an end, Xian Xuan said: "The last two lots, let's talk about the first one, ten high-quality colorful stars, the base price is one million, um, interested friends, you can come up and check."

Guo Twelve froze, whispering, "Uncle Eagle Demon, should we have twenty colorful stars, right?"

Eagle Demon nodded and said: "Yeah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is our colorful star, it should be divided into two auctions, ten auctions this time, another ten will be auctioned next time, I go to mortgage They said it when they auctioned. "

Guo Twelve said: "I didn't expect colorful stars to be so precious."

Guo Twelve found that not only many masters of the virtual altar, but also several masters of the real altar who had n’t shot up, including He Daming, Fahua, and Mo Dudu, Yuan Kou of the Blood Sect. Cheng also went up.

After a while, everyone started to bid.

The price soared rapidly from the beginning, and after a few rounds, only Mo Weidu, Fahua and Yuan Koucheng were fighting. Soon the price reached 1.6 million.

The bidding prices of these real altar masters are obviously more reasonable than those of the virtual altar professionals. When Yuan Koucheng reported 1.9 million, Mo Weidu gave up. She smiled and said, "The wife can't compare with you, ha ha , I do n’t want it, you fight. "

Fahua said: "Two million!"

Yuan Koucheng hesitated and said, "Since Brother Fa Hua needs it so much, the brothers don't argue anymore."

Guo Twelve sighed secretly and said: "These old guys are too calm and will not lose their mind for a piece of material. Forget it, two million is not bad. It can be auctioned again next time. The gold token money is enough. . "

Xian Xuan said: "The last lot."

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the stage, Guo XII also looked with interest.

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