Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1178

Qingyang Lingzi didn't care at all, and said slowly: "Blood Moon Tower, Blood Moon Sakura, the way of men and women, I have studied it quite a bit. Seeing you makes me feel sick, understand?"

I don't say this at all.

Just as one of the Seven Sons of Tiannan.

In these thousands of continents, on the top of the Outer Sky Continent, his Qingyang Lingzi really doesn't need to be afraid of anything!
He is a genius!

Top talent.

Has his arrogance.

Xueyue Ying is a proud daughter of the heavens and a genius in this land with a radius of [-] li, but in his eyes, what is it?
Genius, that is also afraid of comparison!

At this moment, Xue Yueying's face flushed red, and she was sitting in the private room, very angry, but there was nothing she could do.

Don't say it's her.

Even if Xue Yuefeng, the real owner of the Xueyue Building, came in person, he would not dare to do anything to Qingyang Lingzi.

This person is the pride of heaven, the real pride of heaven.

In the southern part of Tianwai Continent, in the land of Tiannan, the Seven Sons of Tiannan is not only a title, but also a kind of recognition.

Such a proud son of heaven will become a heavenly man, even a king in the future.

At this moment, Li Qingchen felt that the atmosphere was not right, and said with a smile: "This young master bid 2000 million, is there a higher price?"

"3000 million!"

Just as Li Qingchen finished speaking, someone raised the price.

Qin Chen!

It's Qin Chen again!

At this moment, countless people are already cursing in their hearts.

This bastard, are there really so many spirit crystals?

How much has this guy spent since the beginning?
4000 million!
What is the concept of 4000 million?
Can such forces as Fu Mo Sect, Destroying Mountain Sect, Blood Moon Tower, Xing Luo Hall, and Taiyi Tian Sect be taken out?

I can get it out!

But dare not take it out.

Why?

There are tens of thousands of disciples from the five major sects, and they all need spirit crystals to support them.

If it is taken out, how will the five major forces turn over their daily needs?

But Qin Chen took it out alone.

At this moment, everyone around looked at Qin Chen and Qingyang Lingzi.

It seems that this treasure must fall into the hands of the two of them.

Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen with bad eyes.

Very bad.

"Do you know who I am and still do this?" Qingyang Lingzi said lightly.

"What? The auction in Wanqian Pavilion is not based on money, but on identity?"

Qin Chen didn't care.

"it is good."

Qingyang Lingzi held his breath in his heart.

I've been holding my breath since just now.

Qin Chen is too hateful!

Deliberately provoke him.

Wuxiang Baozhu, he gave up because he wanted this thing.

He got the news that this thing is extraordinary.

So he gave up Wuxiang Baozhu.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen wanted to compete with him.

Which of the five major sects would dare?

But Qin Chen dared it!
"4000 million!"

Qingyang Lingzi said calmly at this moment: "I won't give up this thing!"

"5000."

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Qin Chen had already increased the price.

"What a coincidence, I won't let it either!"

Qin Chen smiled.

Qingyang Lingzi said again: "6000 million!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people present flickered.

Qin Chen continued: "7000 million!"

"8000 million!"

At this moment, the two are completely on the fence.

"9000 million!"

At this moment, Qin Chen spoke again.

At the same time, everyone in the hall was stunned.

That's not just any number.

That is Lingjing!
That's it?

These two are rich and powerful.

Qingyang Lingzi frowned.

The thoughts in his heart are no different from everyone else.

Qin Chen had spent more than 4000 million before.

There shouldn't be many spirit crystals on him now.

But now it seems that it is not.

Qingyang Lingzi heaved a sigh of relief, almost gritted his teeth and said a few words, "[-] million!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction house fell into a deathly silence.

[-] million!
Sky price!

A piece of iron rod, not sure what it was, was auctioned for [-] million!
This thing may be a treasure, but even if it is a super treasure, [-] million is enough to buy one.

Not worth it!
God knows what this iron rod is?
Maybe it's a piece of trash?

Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen with a stern look.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

Qin Chen smiled slightly and raised the price again.

One hundred and ten million!

Well, very proud!

Everyone didn't want to say anything anymore.

Fu Yuanheng and Cui Xuan were even more so.

Before and after, Qin Chen took out 5000 million spirit crystals.

Not to mention them, even sects such as Fu Mo Sect and Destruction Mountain Sect can't afford so much in one go.

Inhumane!
I can only say that.

One hundred and ten million!

At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi frowned.

With [-] million spirit crystals, he is struggling.

1000 million more...

He can't afford it!
It is true that Qingyang Gate is the Four Hegemons of Tiannan.

But he is just a generation of arrogance in the Qingyang Sect, not the master of the Qingyang Sect.

Lingjing, limited.

One hundred million is a sky-high price.

This is his limit.

But now, Qin Chen was even taller.

Qingyang Lingzi stood up slowly, wearing a long gown, cloak, long hair tied up, handsome appearance, slender body, strong talent and strength.

Absolutely worthy of Tianjiao's son.

At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the name of the young master."

"Qin Chen."

"Okay, I will remember it!"

Qingyang Lingzi turned around and left.

Inside the auction house, there was deathly silence.

One hundred and ten million!

Li Qingchen was a little confused at the moment.

This auction will be the pinnacle of his life.

"Thank you for coming, this auction is over."

Li Qingchen spoke.

But at this moment, there were already maids who came to receive Qin Chen and the others.

Leave the auction hall.

Cui Xuan, Fu Yuanheng, and Xueyue Ying stared at Qin Chen and the others with gloomy eyes, and left angrily.

Today, return empty-handed.

If you have money, you can't buy what you want.

It's really frustrating.

And this Qin Chen, they also need to investigate the identity carefully.

Where does the sacredness come from?
At this moment, outside the auction hall, there were two figures kneeling at the door, almost ignored by others, but some careful people still noticed it.

That's right, two ways.

Master Wei Yue, kneel here.

On the side, Li Li also followed his master, kneeling obediently.

Of these two, one is the Ghost Pill King who is famous across thousands of continents.

One is an eighth-rank Xuan alchemist.

It can be said that both of them are noble.

But at this moment, no one cares about kneeling outside the auction hall.

If these people knew the identities of the two, their jaws would drop in shock.

It's just that Qin Chen passed by the two of them without saying a word, and followed the maid, leaving the hall and coming to the second floor of Wanqian Pavilion.

Only this time, it was completely different from last time.

Entering the second floor, it is no longer the master Li Yi, but Mr. Wu, who greets him in person.

At this moment, Wan Qianqian is also following along, looking at Qin Chen, feeling a little afraid out of thin air.

"Young Master Qin."

Mr. Wu respectfully offered a few things.

"Moonstone milk!"

"Dragon Demon Sword!"

"No Phase Precious Bamboo."

"And this mysterious iron rod."

Old Wu handed things over to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen took the things and took out the black gold card.

"Young Master Qin."

At this moment, Mr. Wu didn't answer the card, but looked at Qin Chen, hesitating to speak.

(End of this chapter)