My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

  Milao specially sells Guanzi to create this kind of enthusiastic bidding atmosphere.

  He smiled and said: "Well, the old man is no longer talking about it. The starting price of the colorful colored glazed tripod is 3 million lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 spirit stones. Let’s start the auction now!"

"four million."

  As soon as his voice fell, people couldn't wait to start bidding.

"Six million."

"Ten million."

  The number of bids kept soaring, and was quickly called to more than 20 million.

  Lou Muyan did not expect that the colorful glazed ding will have so many features and functions, but naturally the more powerful the better.

  However, she couldn't help but sigh that she couldn't afford the colorful Liuli Ding even if she sold the soul-raising wood.

  As she thought, even if she sells more spiritual objects on her body and collects enough spiritual stones to take a picture of the colorful glazed cauldron, she may be assassinated before the completion of the six major sect competitions.

Although she has the ability to challenge higher levels, she can still kill one or two Sword Saints using Mo Yan's secret method, but if she encounters four, five, or even seven or eight Sword Saint level powerhouses, then Only escape.

  In fact, two of the finale items were eye-catching, but she did not participate in the auction.

  Firstly, the price that was finally photographed was higher than the spiritual stone she was wearing, and secondly, she didn't want to be missed by anyone.

  However, the colorful Liuli Ding has a different meaning to her.

  If it hadn’t been for Mingxiu who offered to grab a photo for her before, even if she was under the pressure of being assassinated, she would definitely take out other spiritual relics to auction and collect enough spirit stones to take the colorful glazed cauldron.

   "Old Feng, don't you ask for a price?" Huo asked with a teasing smile and looked at Master Feng.

  President Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't say that most of the spirit stones on my body are spent on buying the spirit grass, even if I don't spend it out, I can't take pictures of the colorful glazed pot."

"You can sell a few of the spiritual objects on your body for spiritual stones." Huo Linglong smiled and urged: "The colorful glazed pot can increase the rate of alchemy. As a sixth-rank alchemist, you are willing to watch. Does someone else photograph it?"

  President Feng shook his head and said, "I can't bear it."

   "That's it, hurry up and sell the artifacts to join the auction." Huo Linglong took a sip of tea and said, "After this village, there will be no such shop, and the colorful Liuli Ding will be someone else's later."

  Listening to Huo Linglong's instigation of Master Feng, all the disciples present couldn't help being jealous.

   "You urged me to buy it like this, didn't you want me to take out the spiritual liquid and sell it to you?" Elder Feng Ruo asked Huo Linglong with deep intention.

Huo Linglong did not deny, "That's what I think, do you sell it?"

  "It has reached 25 million. You will be gone if you don't start." Then he reminded him.

  President Feng cast his gaze on the colorful glazed ding, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Thirty million spiritual stones are not two prices. I will sell them to you if you want them."

   "Okay, let's trade." Huo Linglong's mind moved, and then threw him a space ring.

  President Feng took the ring and swept the spirit stone inside. After checking it, he reluctantly took out the bottle of spirit fluid that he had just obtained and handed it to her.

   "Old Feng, I have already yelled 30 million. Why don't you go and ask for the price? Why are you looking at me." Huo Linglong gave him a white look, and put away the spirit liquid with a smile.

  This stingy old thing is bleeding at this time!

   "32 million." Master Feng shouted.

  The price began to grow slowly, and in the end only a few people were left asking for prices.

   "Thirty-five million." Bai Feiyao held her hands tightly under her sleeves. She had never used so many spirit stones.

  Fortunately, before she came to Tianyuan City, Grandpa had already inquired a lot about the colorful glazed ding, and specially prepared 50 million Lingshi for her to participate in the auction.

   "Thirty-six million." Master Feng is almost close to the bottom.

   "Forty million." An old voice sounded in one of the mysterious compartments.

  The principal of Tianji Palace Danyuan originally wanted to make a bid, but he had to give up when he heard about 40 million yuan.

  Bai Feiyao frowned and continued to shout, "Forty-one million."

  She shouted out such a high price, and the disciples in the private room were not surprised. Who would let someone have a grandfather of the sword **** level?

   "Forty-five million." The other party continued to speak.

  Bai Feiyao bit her lip and shouted, "Forty-six million."

  At this time, her palms were all sweaty, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air, her expression excited and nervous.

After    shouted the price, she sat and looked at Chi Xiu, who was indifferent on the opposite side, took a deep breath, and suppressed the excitement, tremor and tension that had appeared for the first time.

   "50 million." The other party had obviously made up his mind to want this Dharma tripod.

  Hearing this price, Bai Feiyao's face turned white. Is she going to miss the colorful glazed ding?

   Deeply raised her head and looked at the gorgeous Ding Ding on the auction stage, she suddenly felt an indescribable sadness and disappointment.

  Originally, she had 50 million spirit stones in her hand, and coupled with her excellent talent, she thought that only she was worthy of using this colorful glazed pot, but she did not expect that there would be one more variable.

  What is the origin of the other party? The financial resources are so strong.

   Is it from Danlou?

  Not only was she wondering in her heart, others were also guessing who the mysterious person in the private room was.

Seeing the price of 50 million Lingshi with joy on his face, Mu Lao asked, "Is there a price higher than 50 million Lingshi? I said dozens, if no one is higher than this price, colorful colored glaze Ding belongs to the guest in the eighth room."

  When Mu Lao counted to ninth, everyone thought that the colorful Liuli Ding would be the person in the eighth room, and Mingxiu spoke.

   "51 million."

  His bid surprised everyone in the private room of Tianji Palace. Is Chi Xiu so rich?

  "53 million." The other party's tone became colder.

  Meditation continued to speak casually: "Fifty-five million."

  He almost guessed that the opponent's bottom limit was this price, and he didn't hear the other party's voice again after a while.

   And the asking price of Mingxiu obviously pushed the auction to the top. No one thought that a disciple of the Tianji Palace could shout such a high price to take a colorful glazed ding.

   Mu Lao asked the bottom again, and finally the colorful Liuli Ding was sent to the private room of Tianji Palace.

  Bai Feiyao suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She was wondering if Chi Xiu’s photo of the colorful Liuli Ding was for her?

  After all, although Chi Xiu is also very talented in alchemy, he is not as strong as her and Yaozong.

  When Chi Xiu won the first place in Danbi in the last six major sect competitions, he was a fourth-rank senior alchemist.

   However, he won because there was no talented disciple with strong alchemy talent in other sects in Dan than that.

  Now she is already a fifth-rank alchemist, and the Seven Colored Glazed Ding Ding is also her most dreamed Ding Ding. Does he know her thoughts?

Did Brother Chi really shoot for her?

  As the steward left with the 55 million spiritual stones, Ming Xiu looked at the colorful glazed cauldron on the table, her phoenix eyes were stained with a smile.

  Presumably that little fox also likes the colorful colored glaze tripod.

   "Brother Chi, can you let me take a look at the colorful glazed pot?" Bai Feiyao's face was pure and charming. He looked up longingly at Mingxiu.