Chapter 687: Who the Hell

"What?!"

I heard Mo Wangchen offer 20 million spirit stones.

Bai Le, who had just sat back in his seat, swished.

He stood up from his position again.

"Fifteen million, directly added to 20 million spirit stones?!"

His face was gloomy, and his complexion did not look very good, and he increased the price by five million spirit stones at a time, even if he was himself, he did not have such courage.

"Twenty million!"

Not only Bai Le, but all the people in the audience were shocked by Mo Wuchen's sudden offer.

"Who's in the sixth private room?"

"If you can afford to produce 20 million spirit stones, you must have a great background, is it the god son of Shangqing Palace?"

"Shangqing Palace is the strongest existence in the Holy Land, I am afraid that there are not a few who can compare with them, if this person is really the god son of Shangqing Palace, he can indeed afford to produce 20 million spirit stones!"

Everyone was talking, and they became more and more curious about Mo Wangchen's identity.

"Twenty million spirit stones for the first time!"

"20 million spirit stones for the second time!"

Lin Xiaxue's voice sounded, she was holding a small wooden hammer in her hand, 20 million, which was indeed a sky-high price.

Since the opening of the Tianyuan Auction House, there seem to be only a few items that can auction more than 20 million spirit stones.

"20 Million ......"

"Twenty-one million spirit stones!"

Just as Lin Xiaxue's third voice was about to fall, Bai Le's low voice came from the No. 1 private room.

"Twenty-one million. ”

"Bai Le is also determined to get this drop of poor and strange blood. ”

"That's not it, if he can get this drop of essence blood, he has the hope of impacting the Emperor Realm Mahayana, how can he miss it?"

Everyone was talking, and the essence in their eyes flashed, for this kind of competition, it was obvious that they were all in the mood of watching a good show.

"Twenty million is already a sky-high price, not lower than the value of essence blood, I wonder if the people in room six will continue to compete?"

"Seeing that he raised the price by five million at a time just now, I think it is very likely to continue, this person is not only not afraid of offending Bai Le, but he is also very courageous, I don't know what kind of identity it is?"

"Two thousand...... Five million!"

At the same time that everyone in the audience was talking, in room six, Mo Wuchen spoke again, and once again added four million spirit stones.

"Shhh

There were a lot of gasps in the audience, and they were extremely shocked by Mo Wuchen's wealth and generosity.

"Twenty-five million!"

"Another four million spirit stones were added at one time!"

"Who the hell is he, he is so arrogant, does he think that the spirit stone is an ordinary stone?"

No one was not surprised, for ordinary cultivators, a million spirit stones was no longer a small amount.

Don't forget that the dust is moving in the millions, which is really difficult to calm people's hearts.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

In the No. 1 private room, Bai Le walked to the window again, at this moment he frowned, his eyes stared straight in the direction of the No. 6 private room, wishing that he could have a perspective eye, and look at who was in the No. 6 private room.

Twenty-five million spirit stones, even for Bai Le, have almost reached the limit.

In fact, I came to participate in this auction this time because I secretly got the news that there was a poor and strange essence blood, and I originally thought that 20 million would be enough to bid for the essence blood.

Unexpectedly, he killed a Mo Wangchen halfway through, competed with himself, and raised the price to 25 million spirit stones.

Those who can afford this price must not be extraordinary, so at this moment, Bai Le is also extremely curious about Mo Wuchen's identity.

Could it be the person of some primeval king?

Puzzled, is it really as everyone guessed, is he the god son of the Shangqing Palace?

"It shouldn't be the god son of Shangqing Palace......"

Bai Le frowned, he was also a god son, he was one of the world's masters, and he was naturally no stranger to the god son of Shangqing Palace, and even had a glass of turbid wine with the other party, so it was impossible not to hear the sound.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I gave out twenty-five million spirit stones, if you want to continue, just ask for it. ”

Mo Wuchen's voice came faintly, accompanied by the sound of small footsteps, and everyone pricked up their ears and looked towards the window of the No. 6 private room.

I saw that a young man in white walked to the front of the window, and his temperament was dusty, and it was Mo Wuchen himself.

"So young. ”

"Who is this person, who doesn't seem to have seen it?"

The eyes of the audience were focused, and everyone was talking, and everyone saw it, but it seemed that no one recognized each other.

"Is Your Excellency a friend from the Eastern Immortal Domain?"

Similarly, Bai Le didn't recognize Mo Wuchen, although Zhongzhou was vast, he knew almost all the top geniuses of the younger generation, and at this moment he was very sure that the man in white in front of him had not seen it.

In addition to Zhongzhou, the other four domains are also the strongest in the Eastern Immortal Domain, so he naturally thought for the first time that Mo Wuchen was a genius from the Eastern Immortal Domain.

After all, now, the Heavenly God has opened the Academy, and the geniuses between the various domains have already begun to rush to Zhongzhou one after another.

"Miss Lin, please continue. ”

In the face of Bai Le's question, Mo Wuchen just shook his head indifferently, and did not say anything, his eyes turned to Lin Xiaxue, and said so.

"Twenty-five million for the first time. ”

"25 Million ......"

"Twenty-six million!"

Bai Le spoke again, gritting his teeth and calling out the price.

"Senior brother, we only brought 30 million spirit stones with us when we went out this time. ”

In the No. 1 private room, on the seat, there was also a woman sitting, she frowned at the moment, and said this.

"I understand. Bai Le nodded.

His face was very ugly, and what was originally within reach of 20 million was about to be robbed at the moment.

"This person is the Divine Son who flew to the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, and he does not have the anger of the people of the Ancient Royal Family, maybe he is really the same as the senior brother, a figure from other domains. The woman spoke, and said so.

"Where does it come from, what does it matter? Looking at his posture, it is obvious that he is determined to obtain the essence and blood, and this person should have more spirit stones than us. ”

Bai Le was depressed in his heart, this essence blood was too important to him, and he was really unhappy to be taken away.

Hearing what he said, the woman smiled lightly and said, "How can Senior Brother think that it doesn't matter, he is not a member of the ancient royal family, nor is he the Divine Son of the Zhongzhou Holy Land, since he is a foreigner, then there must be nothing to rely on, we can wait for the auction to ...... after the auction."

She didn't finish her words, but a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and the words behind were self-evident.

"My sister's words woke me up. ”

Bai Le's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Since Mo Wuchen is not from Zhongzhou, then in this vast Zhongzhou, he is single, how can he fight with himself and Xiaotianmen?

(End of chapter)