Chapter 1439

At this time, Chen Xiao said to Wang Tongdao: "young master Wang, this boy can't have so many eight grade primary spirit stones!"

Wang Tong's eyes brightened and his head woke up. He yelled: "yes, this boy can't have so many spirit stones. It's absolutely impossible!"

Because Wang Tong did not cover up his voice, the whole scene was heard.

Like before, people look at Huang Xiaolong's eyes and can't help but doubt.

Although it is true that Huang Xiaolong was rich and generous before, does Huang Xiaolong really have nearly 108 grade primary spirit stones?

Nearly 100 million!

Nearly 100 million spirit stone, enough to build a small city wall.

"I wonder if you can do it now, young master?" The auctioneer looks at Huang Xiaolong with a look of suspicion.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. Under everyone's eyes, with a wave of his right hand, countless spirit stones fell out of thin air and fell on the auction table, making a loud noise, which interrupted the auctioneer's voice.

When Huang Xiaolong stops, people can see that there is a huge pile of spirit stones on the auction table. The spirit of this huge pile of spirit stones is even more amazing than the first level spirit stones of eight grades.

This is it!

The auctioneer opened his mouth wide.

People were shocked.

"That's right. It's eight grade spirit stone. It's not much. It's 30 million." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice rings out.

Thirty eight thousand grade spirit stone!

The hearts of the people were beating wildly.

For the same grade spirit stone, the exchange rate of the higher price and the lower price is 2:1. If the exchange rate of 38 million grade medium level spirit stone into eight grade initial level spirit stone, it will be 60 million!

Now, no one spoke again.

Wang Tong sat back dispirited, and his crazy face disappeared.

"Thirty eight million medium level spirit stones!" He murmured.

Beixiaomei, on the other hand, stares at the 38 million grade spirit stone and says, "a lot of pocket money!"

Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng and others are astonished. What about pocket money? Huang Xiaolong is speechless.

"This is 38 million medium level spirit stone. Is there any mistake?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the auctioneer and said indifferently: "if you doubt, you can let people identify and count."

"There's no mistake. There's no need to test it. There's no need to use it!" The auctioneer shook his hands and said with a smile.

As an auctioneer, he could not recognize the truth of the spirit stone.

Huang Xiaolong then calmly said: "in this case, let's continue bidding." The reason why he took out thirty-eight grade medium level spirit stones all at once was not to show off, but to frighten. Huang Xiaolong undoubtedly showed the public that as long as he was within the range of 68 thousand grade primary spirit stones, he would continue to bid. If other bidding stones did not exceed 68 thousand first level spirit stones, it would be useless to continue bidding.

Sure enough, when the auctioneer asked people to continue bidding, no one answered for a long time.

All those who wanted to be auctioned stopped fire when they saw Huang Xiaolong's huge 38 grade medium level spirit stones.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Tong's face was sometimes angry, sometimes cold, and his eyes were twinkling.

This time, he was on the sixth level.

Soon, a minute passed.

The auctioneer saw no one to open his mouth and said, "if no one else is bidding, then this Hongmeng jade pendant will return."

"Six million eight grade spirit stone." Suddenly, a voice interrupted the auctioneer.

All of them were in a daze. They followed the voice and saw the old man in black sitting in the back corner of the scene. The old man had thin cheeks and muddy eyes.

"Uncle, that grandfather has more money than you." Beixiaomei blinked her eyes.

Huang Xiaolong smiles, and then shouts: "62 million eight grade primary spirit stone."

The old man in black had no expression on his thin cheek, and he called out, "63 million grade spirit stone."

"64 million!"

"65 million!"

……

Soon, the number of them increased to 70 million.

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

I didn't expect that the old man would bite hard.

These days, although he has transformed many spirit stones, now, there are only more than 58 medium-level spirit stones left, that is to say, Huang Xiaolong has only got 108 primary spirit stones.

After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong called out: "eighty eight thousand grade spirit stone."

80 million!

All people except the shock, only shock.

The auctioneer had a shiver and a shudder all over his body.

At last, the expression of the withered face of the old man in black changed. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise. He seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly increased 10 million yuan, and seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong had so many spirit stones!

After everyone was shocked, they all stared at the old man in black, wondering whether the old man would continue to bid with Huang Xiaolong.

"Ninety million! Eight grade spirit stone. " The old man in black pondered for a moment and called.There was a sense of lack of oxygen in people's heads, and the auctioneer shook.

"This is all the spirit stones in my body, young man. If you have more than 90 million eight grade primary spirit stones, then the jade pendant will be yours." The old man in black is indifferent to Huang Xiaolong.

All the people stare at Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong's face is obviously relaxed. If it is, it will be good.

"Nine million eight grade spirit stone." Huang Xiaolong shouts in anticipation.

The old man in black flashed his eyes and his face became calm.

In the end, Huang Xiaolong bought the Hongmeng jade pendant with a total of 918 items of first-order spirit stone.

When the auction put the Hongmeng jade pendant in front of Huang Xiaolong, Jinjiao Xiaoniu was the first to pick up the Hongmeng jade pendant. His face was excited, carefully sensing the breath and energy in the jade pendant, and excitedly said to himself: "it is indeed it, indeed it is!"

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong is even more surprised. Is this jade pendant from Golden Horn calf before his reincarnation? But it's impossible. The Golden Horn calf's previous life is definitely not hell.

"Xiao Long, put away the jade pendant, go back, and I'll tell you." Golden Horn calf looks dignified to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and carefully put away the jade pendant.

Under the gaze of all the people on the scene, Huang Xiaolong and others stood up and wanted to leave the auction. However, just as they were about to leave the auction site, they saw Chen Xiao following Wang Tong and stopped Huang Xiaolong and others.

Wang Tong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "you are very well."

"Of course I am." Huang Xiaolong looks calm.

Wang Tong's eyes flashed angrily: "do you think you can leave the world of Wang Buddha alive?"

"You don't have to care about that." Huang Xiaolong is indifferent.

Wang Tong, with a cold smile, would take Chen Xiao and others to leave. However, beixiaomei suddenly called out, "stop!" Everyone was shocked.

Wang Tong turned his head and looked at beixiaomei. He felt cold: "you are the servant girl of this boy. You are a servant girl who dare to treat me." But just after he said this, he suddenly changed his face and looked at the silver medal in beixiaomei's hand. He saw that beixiaomei had one more silver medal in his hand.

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