Yan Lan glanced at the auction treasure, although this treasure was extraordinary, he didn't particularly need it, so it was dispensable.

Yan Lan's purpose is to squeeze a large amount of spirit stones from Qinglaifeng.

After a little hesitation, Yan Lan said in a cold and solemn voice: "Come on, don't think I'm afraid of your Qing family." Three hundred billion. ”

Yanlan also gave up a large price increase, only increasing by 20 billion.

Subsequently, Yan Lan saw Qinglaifeng's teeth clenched even tighter, and it seemed that his determination to raise the price exceeded Qinglaifeng's expectations.

The corners of Qinglaifeng's mouth tilted upwards vigorously, and he said coldly: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous, fight the spirit stone with our Qing family, you are still tender, 310 billion, waiting for you to continue." ”

Yan Lan smiled, and Qinglaifeng's price increase was a little smaller, becoming 10 billion.

It is conceivable that this price is closer to the psychological limit of Qinglaifeng.

It's not that if Yan Lan adds tens of billions, Qinglaifeng will give up, but Qinglaifeng must bear the heavy responsibility of raising the bar with Yanlan for several rounds, and he can't consume too many spirit stones in one round.

However, even if Yan Lan raises the price to one trillion at the moment, Qinglaifeng will not give up, and he will continue to carry it hard.

As the price gets higher and higher, when the number of spirit stones reaches the level that the Qing family thinks Yan Lan absolutely can't afford, it must come to an abrupt end, and then sit back and watch Yan Lan not be able to take out the spirit stones, and will be severely punished by the royal family.

Yan Lan showed a faint sly smile, and said in his heart: "It is better to squeeze you one trillion at a time, it is better to squeeze you more than three hundred billion times in five times, even if you only carry five rounds, you will have to pay at least 1.6 trillion spirit stones." Such a huge spirit stone is enough to make the Qing family feel pain. ”

Then, Yan Lan gritted his teeth and said: "The bullying is too much, it's just a bully, 315 billion." ”

Yanlan deliberately compressed the price increase to 5 billion.

"Three hundred and twenty billion!"

Qinglaifeng also chose to only raise the price by 5 billion.

Everyone was dumbfounded, accustomed to the previous price increase of tens of billions, and now seeing the range of five billion, there is a feeling that it is not enough to see.

However, if it is put in the past, it is absolutely inconceivable to raise the price by 5 billion at a time.

Yan Lan shook his head and sighed, "Qinglaifeng, you won." If you have the ability, you can hold me down with every handful, and I don't believe that your Qing family can take so many spirit stones. ”

Qing Laifeng said with a proud expression: "The heritage of our Qing family, how can you, a person from a small marginal state, imagine." ”

Yan Lan sneered: "If you squander the ancestral spirit stone like this, the ancestors of the Qing family are afraid that they will be so angry that they will lift the coffin lid." ”

Qing Laifeng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said angrily: "Insult my ancestors of the Qing family, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Yan Lan shook his head and said, "I feel sad for your ancestors of the Qing family, and there are descendants of a loser like you." ”

Qing Laifeng wanted to continue scolding, but Qing Zhugong immediately stopped: "Okay, this is a royal auction, not a quarrel meeting, it is a spirit stone, not a tongue." Come on, sit down, and get ready for the next round of bidding. ”

Qing Laifeng glared at Yan Lan fiercely, and muttered in his mouth: "The poor boy in the marginal state can't compete with our Qing family, so he has to scold and scold, which makes you even more cowardly and incompetent......"

In the end, the tenth treasure was auctioned by Qinglaifeng at a price of 320 billion yuan.

In the next auction, the Qing family's offensive became more and more sharp.

The eleventh treasure: 330 billion;

the twelfth treasure: 340 billion;

It wasn't until the thirteenth treasure that the Qing family stopped the offensive, and then it was Steward Lun's turn to come forward.

From beginning to end, the Qinglong Prefecture Lord was all iron-clad and had murderous intent in his eyes.

Three treasures, the Qing family paid 990 billion spirit stones, far exceeding the Lord of Xiaoming Prefecture and Jian Feixian.

Yan Lan looked at the magical and arrogant Steward Lun and said, "Steward Lun, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to fight against me?"

Steward Lun sneered: "It's just because of some of your words and deeds that the old man is extremely disgusted. For example, when you see the old man, you actually have no respect for the elders, and for another example, you actually openly extort a trillion spirit stones from the old Wutian Pavilion of the Dan League, which is insatiable and despicable. The old man thought that you had no ability to bid, but now he found that he underestimated you. ”

In addition, the old man has also made it clear that he will not let you succeed in auctioning any treasures, so naturally he must do what he says. However, the old man can only fight with you with spirit stones, and will not use the power of the Eel King's Mansion to suppress you. If you have enough spirit stones, you can naturally counter the old man, and if the old man is defeated, he will not hold grudges against you. ”

Steward Lun said extremely generously, as if he had the truth in his hands, and degraded Yan Lan to nothing.

Yan Lan snorted: "Steward Lun is worthy of being the old butler of the Eel King's Mansion, he is contaminated with too much oil and water, and even his mouth is slippery. First of all, it's not that I'm rude to you first, but that the Qing family and you look down on us Xiaozhou monks and openly insult us. You are so vexatious, do you want me to be respectful and nod my head?"

"Also, Steward Lun, don't forget, you actually openly slandered me for embezzling the official assets of Jingwuzhou, how can you believe that such a fictitious thing is true? If I open my mouth and shut up and say that you have embezzled the public property of the Eel Palace, I think you will not have a good face for me. ”

Steward Lun's face jumped slightly, Yan Lan did talk about his pain points, that is, he did fish a lot of oil and water in the Eel Palace, and when he saw Yan Lan openly take it out at the royal auction, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, and a cold sweat broke out slightly.

However, after all, Steward Lun is old and sophisticated, and he is very thick-skinned, and he still maintains an indifferent appearance.

Yan Lan continued: "As for you saying that I blackmailed the old one trillion spirit stones of the Refining Wu Heavenly Pavilion, I can only say that it was a transaction. I offered the price, and I didn't force Wu Tiange to buy and sell, it all depended on his wishes. It's not what I have, but the pricing power is in your hands, and there is no such reason in the world. ”

Steward Lun was speechless, he didn't expect Yan Lan to be so eloquent.

Refining Wu Tian had a gloomy face, he didn't dare to publicly say that Yan Lan had tortured and killed the old Soul Gathering Venerable of the Dan League, otherwise where would the face of the Dan League go?

Therefore, he could only let Yan Lan refute wantonly, and Lian Wutian could only hold back his anger and not say a word.

The thirteenth magic weapon, Yan Lan raised the price to 360 billion before he stopped.

Steward Lun won the thirteenth magic weapon, and there was no trace of joy on his face, but it looked particularly heartbroken.

After all, targeting Yan Lan at the royal auction was not the instruction of the Eel King, but the momentary anger of Steward Lun, and now Yan Lan has been pitted with more than 300 billion spirit stones, and it is really heartbreaking to take it out.

Because before this, Steward Lun felt that at most, tens of billions of spirit stones could be used to crush Yan Lan to death.

However, the loss of 360 billion spirit stones was just the beginning.

The fourteenth magic weapon, Steward Lun auctioned it at a price of 390 billion, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

If there is no one here, Steward Lun can't wait to pinch his thighs, these spirit stones can be taken out from the spirit stones advanced by the Eel King's Mansion, and some of them will definitely be used in his private small treasury. (To be continued.) )