140: C140 Sky-high Price

C140 Sky-high Price

Hearing that, Mu Rong Xiang Han was slightly surprised, then she smiled and asked, "Is there anyone else bidding?" He scanned the area with his perfect eyes for a week and then said, "Two hundred and ten thousand going once, two hundred and ten thousand going twice." At this point, Mu Rong Xiang Han's gaze paused for a second, before she slowly said, "Okay, deal! Twenty million and one hundred thousand!"

After the deal was concluded, everyone exhaled, and the Little Demon's voice sounded once again, "A Heaven Ranked technique, amazing ah, to actually be auctioning it at such a high price. However … After all, there were still two things left to do. None of them wanted to waste money. Although they have a lot of money, once they buy this item and the next one, they might not have any more chances. "

After hearing that, Liang Haotian also seemed to understand something. He nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on Murong Xianghan once again.

"Alright, the next item to be auctioned is a magical beast." The corner of Murong Xianghan's mouth curled up slightly. He looked towards Liang Haotian and noticed that his expression had turned serious.

Patting their hands, a few men pushed a huge cart up. Atop the cart, there was a Three-Striped Mad Lion.

At this moment, the lion lay prone in the cage, its eyes scanning its surroundings. When it pushed its way up, a violent aura slowly spread out in all directions.

"This is a Three-Lined Lion. After its appraisal, its strength has already reached the middle stage of the Emperor level." Its strength was terrifying, but the most important thing was that it was a magical beast, not a beast. If anyone has the strength, they can be tamed! " Mu Rong Xiang Han's words made the price of this Three-Striped Ferocious Lion skyrocket.

Looking at the fervent gazes from all around, Mu Rong Xiang Han smiled, then said slowly with her pink lips, "Alright, the auction will begin now." The starting bid for the Three-Striped Lion was five hundred thousand. Alright, the auction begins now. "

Just as Mu Rong Xiang Han finished speaking, the first voice rang out.

"One million!" When Liang Haotian heard this, his eyes wavered. He had just called out a bid of one million gold coins! He had no idea how many cards he had.

"Wait." "Let's wait until the last moment before bidding." The Little Demon's voice slowly rang out.

After hearing that, Liang Haotian slightly nodded his head and waited.

The Three-Striped Lion had to admit that it was quite delicious. It didn't take long for it to break through 10 million. Liang Haotian bitterly smiled. Just how many people would it take to obtain it?

"Name your price." Give him a hard one. Fifteen million. " The Little Demon's voice suddenly rang out at this moment.

When Liang Haotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he took a deep breath and said, "Fifteen million!"

As Liang Haotian's voice fell, Liang Haotian's spirit fluctuated for a moment. He could clearly feel the gazes of many people on him. This time, he appeared relatively calm and composed, but his heart was bleeding. Fifteen million! How many people can it benefit?

"Fifteen million five hundred and fifty thousand." A voice sounded.

"Harder, 18 million!" The Little Demon Empress' voice rang out again.

When Liang Haotian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Eighteen million."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but frown. Although the Three-Striped Lion was a king level magical beast, its price of eighteen million was a bit too high.

"Is it going to succeed?" A hint of joy appeared on Liang Haotian's face, and at the same time, a calm voice sounded.

"Nineteen million!"

When Liang Haotian heard this, he frowned. Without waiting for the lesser demon to say anything, he immediately said, "Twenty million." His voice was calm, seemingly determined to win.

A faint smile appeared on Mu Rong Xiang Han's face. She looked at the Three-Striped Lion and said slowly, "Twenty million once, twenty million twice." Twenty million three times. Deal. " Murong Xianghan spoke very quickly, and anyone who heard him would be able to tell that he was just taking care of Liang Haotian.

When Liang Haotian heard the word 'deal', he let out a breath, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. Twenty million. I wonder if that card has 20 million. While thinking, Liang Haotian stood up and pulled Xin Yi to the auction stage. Looking at the Three-Striped Lion trapped in the cage, his eyes revealed a faint light.

"Hehe, congratulations." Mu Rong Xiang Han smiled and said softly.

After hearing that, Liang Haotian smiled, and with his right hand, he took out the card that Long Xin'er had given him.

Mu Rong Xiang Han smiled and took the card and swiped it. With a strange look in her eyes, she whispered, "You don't have much money left in your card anymore. I'll help you fill it up first. Remember to give it back to me." With that, Mu Rong Xiang Han waved her right hand and a gold card appeared in her jade hand as well. She then swiped it lightly. He looked at the huge cage and said with a smile, "How do you plan to take it away?"

When Liang Haotian heard this, he was slightly surprised. He had really never considered this question before. While he was pondering, Liang Haotian's gaze descended onto the Three-Striped Mad Lion. When his gaze fell on the lion's eyes, he noticed a cold glint in its eyes. He was stunned for a moment, but just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the lion stand up and emit a faint glow.

"It has lost its potency." Mu Rong Xiang Han's expression changed, following his words, the Three-Striped Mad Lion let out a low roar again, and a violent aura burst forth from it. It began to violently hit the cage.

Although the cage was made of darksteel, what was the level of a Three-Striped Mad Lion? That was the Royal Level! Almost in two moves, the cage turned into dust. This caused many of the people present to turn pale. As for the few people who were very calm, their faces were full of ridicule.

As for the Three-Striped Lion, after it came out, it took a step back and emitted a faint light. It was obvious that the effects had been too great.

"Take it down!" A cold voice rang out as four to five people surrounded the three-striped lion on the auction stage …

"Roar!" An earth-shattering roar rang out, and the Three-Striped Mad Lion's eyes were filled with a berserk aura. Just as they were about to attack, Liang Haotian suddenly frowned and said, "Wait."

When those people heard this, they were slightly stunned. At this moment, Liang Haotian walked up and looked at the Three-Striped Mad Lion that they were surrounding. The center of his brows slightly twitched, and the lotus flower mark faintly appeared.

"Little brother, you have to retreat one after another. This Three-Striped Mad Lion will naturally give it to you if it is captured." One of the men frowned and said.

When Liang Haotian heard this, he didn't say anything. His gaze fell on the Three-Striped Lion, but he didn't say anything. He took a deep breath and pulled Xin Yi, slowly walking over. He still chose to believe in his own feelings. A faint light also appeared in Xin Yi's colorless eyes.

"Roar!" The lion let out a low roar and looked at Xin Yi with a trace of fear in its eyes.

"Absolutely not." Mu Rong Xiang Han's face turned pale. What was the rank of a Three-Striped Mad Lion? Royal grade? Even if the effects of the pill weren't completely gone, it would still be a terrifying existence. None of them noticed that as Liang Haotian got closer and closer to the three-striped lion, the golden light around his body gradually became more prominent …

Next were the Tier 6 pills.

"Hehe, slowly wait. This price might go up to eighty million." The Little Demon's voice slowly rang out.

When Liang Haotian heard this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his gaze wavered. Should he consider auctioning two more?

Just as Liang Haotian thought of this, the Little Demon Empress' voice rang out.

"If you don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, you can just buy more." The Little Demon Empress' voice was somewhat helpless.

"Alright." Hearing the Little Demon Empress' words, Liang Haotian dispelled the idea in his mind. Hearing the endless stream of voices coming from all directions, a hint of joy appeared in Liang Haotian's eyes. He was not afraid of money.

"48 million." At this moment, a muffled sound rang out, drowning out all other sounds.

"Hmph, 48 million?" We'll take fifty million. " A man in an embroidered robe stood up and swept his cold gaze across the entire auction house?

"Haha, the young master of the Temple of Law?" What was there to be arrogant about? Go home and get some milk. Fifty-five million. " A man coldly looked at the colorful-robed man and spoke in a cold voice.

"60 million." A cold voice rang out once again, this time with a tinge of dominance.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the cold voice. Liang Haotian also looked over and discovered that it was a young man who was at most slightly older than him. But to his surprise, the man gave him a familiar feeling.

"60 million?" I'll pay seventy million. " An elderly voice was heard with a cold snort.

"It's Elder Feng from the Martial God Palace." Everyone was shocked. A trace of doubt appeared in Liang Haotian's eyes.

"Hmph, you want a grade six medicinal pill for seventy million?" I'll pay eighty million. " At this moment, an old voice sounded out. Everyone was startled as they looked over. The surprised voice sounded once more. This time, Liang Haotian could hear it clearly. It seemed to be an Elder of the Temple of Law.

"Hehe, the Dharma Templar and Martial God Temple have both made their moves. It looks like it won't be an excuse for our Divine Wind Pavilion to interfere." "100 million!" A calm voice was heard. Liang Haotian looked over and discovered that it was a man with a faint smile on his face.

"100 million!" Liang Haotian's lips trembled. This price was way too outrageous. This was too ludicrous.

As the man finished his words, the faces of the old man from the Dharma Temple and the old man from the Martial God Palace darkened. A hundred million was nothing for the Divine Wind Pavilion, but it was not a small amount for the Martial God Palace and the Dharma Temple.

"101 million." The old man from the War God Shrine said with a deep expression.

"One hundred and ten million." The man smiled as his eyes lit up. His voice sounded as if the 100 million was nothing to him.

Mu Rong Xiang Han's eyes were filled with surprise as well. Although a Rank 6 pill was expensive, it wasn't this outrageous.

"One hundred and ten million going once, one hundred and ten million going twice." Mu Rong Xiang Han's pink lips moved, her breath also started to fluctuate. She took a deep breath and said, "100 million is a deal."

"Haha, kid, you've sent it." Following Mu Rong Xiang Han's words, the little demon's voice rang out, filled with excitement. This was a sky-high price.2

Liang Haotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva. 101 million? What sort of concept was this? This was a very large number of people. The Divine Wind Pavilion was truly rich.

After the auction was completed, the man smiled faintly and walked towards the auction stage. After passing through the gold card, he went back to his pill shop.

"Today's auction is over. Alright, thank you everyone for supporting this auction. Now, if you want to leave, you can leave. If you don't want to leave, you can stay and watch the show. " Under Liang Haotian's stunned gaze, he only saw Murong Xianghan pat her hands. Immediately, a few ladies came out from backstage and started dancing.

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