Chapter 5046

Thirty nine pieces of Zhibao auction have passed, and finally only one piece of Zhibao is left.

And this last treasure is also a canglian pill.

Qing Ling held it in the palm of her hand, and even had no time to quote the bottom price, so she was directly preempted by a lazy and elegant voice.

"700 million."

The temple of heaven was completely in an uproar, and all the immortals and even the Lord of the universe stared at the third layer of space.

Directly exceeding the base price by 100 million is equivalent to telling the rest of Yan Xian in disguise that this last canglian pill is bound to be obtained.

Qing Ling's face became nervous. She knew that the bidder was not Guhai City, but shangjunzong.

"Bang!"

In the space belonging to the comer of Guhai City, the childe was furious and directly smashed the jade chair beside him.

"Is shangjunzong looking for death!!"

"Childe, we can't give up this last pill." Elder Yan Xian said nervously.

"Don't remind me." He shouted in a deep voice, and then offered.

"750 million!"

Then, the lazy and elegant sounded again.

"800 million."

The auction house is dead, and all Yanxian and even the Lord of heaven are looking at the third floor space.

This is just a round of quotation, which directly exceeds the price of the last pill.

However, this is not the end, but the beginning.

"830 million!"

"850 million."

"880 million!"

"900 million."

The hall was completely silent, and all Yan Xian showed an unspeakable expression after hearing the number.

The price of 900 million yuan has completely exceeded the transaction price of the last imperial pill by 100 million yuan.

One hundred million black rock spars are enough to be used in a large amount of space for hundreds of millions of years, or even longer.

This is beyond imagination.

At this moment, the space of the comer of Guhai city has been completely agitated.

The childe who was originally in control of the victory was suppressed by this price.

At most, there are only 800 million black mountain spars that can be mobilized in the 13 heaven region of Guhai City, but the price of this imperial pill has already far exceeded 800 million, reaching as much as 900 million.

Although the childe was angry, there was nothing he could do.

His chest heaved and his eyes were hard to hide.

At this time, the boundary of Yanli rippled layer by layer, and then a maid stepped into the space.

She saluted slightly and said softly, "Lord Cui has something to say. Just quote. No matter how high the price is, this pill finally belongs to your ancient sea city."

Gu Haicheng's childe was shocked, and his face changed from initial anger to relief.

Then, Yan Xian, the elder beside him, arched his hand and said, "in this way, thank you, Lord Cui. I'm very grateful to Gu Haicheng's thirteen heavenly regions."

The maid nodded and walked away.

The childe was relieved, looking at the expression in the center of the hall, and returned to the look of winning the ticket.

"Billion!"

They were shocked when the hall changed from silence to chaos.

Billion bidding, which has broken the 20000 year transaction price of the unparalleled auction house, and this is not the end.

Just when all Yanxian thought that the final transaction price was onebillion, the long silent space again quoted the price.

"1.1 billion."

The Yan immortals have been unable to express their emotions. They can't imagine the 1.1 billion Black Mountain spar.

"1.2 billion!"

The crisp and neat quotation once again shocked the thoughts of Yan Xian.

"Childe, we can't offer any more. The price that zongmen bears most is 1.2 billion. We can't bid any more."

In the third space, the shadow whispered, and his words were already anxious.

And the young man standing with his hands down, dressed in a golden blue silver painted suit, slowly closed his eyes.

"1.2 billion, 1.2 billion... That's 1.2 billion."

"Do you think they can get so many black rock spars?"

The shadow heard the words and whispered, "go back to childe, let's give the pill to them for the time being. Let's come back in 500 years, and then we can get one at half the price."

"But I'm unwilling..." young master, you you sighed.

In the middle of the hall, Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief. The last bidding was 1.2 billion, which came from ancient Haicheng.

This also means that her goal has been achieved.

"In that case, the last canglian pill was collected by the thirteen heavenly regions of ancient Haicheng..."

Without saying a word, ripples suddenly appeared on the third floor.

Then, the boundary retreated, and more than ten Yan immortals of Shangjun sect stepped down to the center of the hall.

Seeing this, Qing Ling hurriedly put away the black box of sweet clover in her heart, stepped back a few steps and looked at the comer with vigilance.

Then, more than ten Yan immortals of ancient Haicheng also quickly stepped into the air and stood on the opposite side of Shangjun sect.

Four eyes are opposite, Gu Haicheng childe coldly said, "why, the bidding can't be done, do you want to rob openly?"

Hearing the speech, the young childe of shangjunzong smiled, "no, no, you misunderstood this. I'm here just to verify one thing."

He said, then looked at Qingling, "Qingling girl, I want to prove something."

"Of course." Although Qingling was a little confused, she nodded.

"The thing I want to prove is whether he can take out 1.2 billion Heishan spars from Guhai city? If not, what should he do?"

As soon as this word came out, the hall became noisy again.

All the elders of Guhai city changed their complexion and became nervous.

In this auction, they brought only 800 million black rock spars, which is impossible to come up with 1.2 billion at one time.

At present, in the face of such coercion, they have no solution at all.

The childe of Gucheng sea looked cold and seemed to be trying to suppress his anger.

Seeing this change, the young master of shangjunzong smiled secretly, "Oh, can't you take it out?"

Then, he turned to look at Qingling, "Qingling girl, if you can't get the corresponding bidding, what should you do?"

Qing Ling's face changed, and she also knew the seriousness of this kind of thing, and she didn't dare to speak to herself, "this..."

The next moment, a bohemian voice rang out, making the whole noisy hall quiet.

"How can you not get the corresponding bidding? Boy of ancient Haicheng, then."

All Yan Xian looked up and saw a figure in black gold clothes stepping down in the air. With a wave of his palm, a bag fell into the air.

Gu Haicheng's son looked happy and directly raised his hand to take the bag.

Looking at the appearance of this figure, all the immortals whispered.

They all know that this guy who wears black gold clothes and doesn't look beaten is the third in command of the unparalleled auction house, Cui Jing.

Now his sudden appearance makes the situation serious again.

All the immortals of Shangjun sect slowly stepped back, and the young master's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became subtle.