Heavenly God Mnemonic

The entire auction venue, with the sound of these four words, instantly calmed down.

There was no sound in the hall with more than 50,000 people.

Li Qi was obviously a little excited too, raised his hand and grabbed a very simple wooden bow.

The inside and the outside are pitch black, made of Xuanmu. The bow is smooth, with a ghost eye engraved on the front sight, the hanging knife is bright silver, there is no arrow, and there is no quiver, the whole body is haunted by murderous intent, just like the essence.

"The six phases of the gods and crossbows, I won't say much. The extremely fierce hidden weapon, the heavenly rank, is driven by the essence and blood, and the power of the space is the arrow. It will kill people, silent and invisible, and can kill the heaven By!"

"Hey! You can kill the heavenly powerhouse!"

There is no need to introduce too much, just this sentence is enough, and the whole venue is boiling.

Li Qi raised his voice and said: "The starting price is zero, and the price increase should not be less than 100 million!"

With this kind of heavenly weapon in his body, he almost has one more life on his body. Even if he provokes a powerful celestial power, he can still retreat and even kill the opponent.

Yang Qingxuan was also faintly tempted.

But his main goal is still the last lot-the Five Spirits Longevity Secret Art. If both lots are acquired by himself, even if he is a celestial position, he may not be able to get out of the island alive, unless it really comes after night. Hold him.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand, and passerby flew out of the star ring.

Then he took out a black robe and put it on the passerby, and hung up a hidden treasure.

Then one person and one puppet, one after the other, walked out of the VIP room, walked directly into the lower court, and stood silently in an inconspicuous corner.

It didn't take long for the price to go directly to 20 billion yuan, and it continued to increase until it rushed to more than 35 billion yuan before slowly stabilizing.

But the quotation has not been cut off, squeezing upwards like bamboo, directly breaking through 40 billion.

At this time, many people sighed and were completely squeezed out of the price war.

Yang Qingxuan's expression is also a bit ugly, it's not that he can't pay the price, but the greater the value, the greater the pressure it will bear, and the lower the possibility of taking it away after being photographed.

"50 billion!" As one person reported the price, the market was silent for a short while, and there was "53 billion" immediately, and the price was raised again.

"Guru!" There were swallowing sounds everywhere in the venue, and the price had exceeded the affordability of most people, and they had changed from participants to spectators.

Yang Qingxuan shook his hands and released them again, letting his whole body relax, exhaling, and then controlling a passerby ten feet away from him, slowly bursting out the price: "58 billion."

"Wow!" With this sound like thunder, all the martial artists around them exploded, casting all their eyes over. Not only the surroundings, but the tens of thousands of eyes from the audience all fell on the passers-by.

Yang Qingxuan was a little nervous, in such a situation surrounded by strong people, for fear of revealing flaws. After all, there are still three heavenly powerhouses looking in the void, and there are not a few strange martial arts in the world, and they may be seen through.

But he was not too worried, even if someone could catch him from the passerby, it must be very few.

Li Qi also glanced at the passer-by. Although he felt that this person's aura was very strange, he didn't show anything, but said loudly: "58 billion, but there are more expensive ones?"

"Huh, fifty-eight billion, that's high enough. But compared to the six phases of the gods and crossbows, what is it? This is the existence that can kill the heavens. Is it the life of a strong heaven? Is it only worth this spiritual stone?"

In the center of the venue, a sneer sounded, with extreme disdain, reporting: "70 billion!"

Yang Qingxuan looked at it, and the bidder was actually a sea clan.

The Sea Clan was thin and fragile, and looked extremely fragile. His skin was almost transparent, and his face was covered with white fleshy whiskers. There was also a luminous point on the front end. It looked like a male jellyfish.

This male jellyfish has always been the main force of quotations, with very strong financial resources, and the eyes around him are full of fear, it seems to be a very famous strong.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but frowned. The Hai Clan is a society with a stricter hierarchy than the Human Clan, and the distribution of wealth also presents an extreme pyramid.

Ordinary sea people are not very wealthy, such as the Pippi Shrimp clan, who don't make much money all year round. But for those powerful sea races who can dominate a sea area, it is surprisingly rich.

"Seventy billion, can you buy the life of a powerful man? Peso, when did you become so petty." A black robe man also sneered, and then casually reported: "80 billion."

"Hey!"

There was a series of air-conditioning sounds in the hall. I thought that the price would have risen very slowly at this level, but it was unexpectedly more violent.

It's all squeezed sweat with both hands. Although it is not for taking part in the filming, it seems to be more nervous than the few quoted.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the man in the black robe, unable to see the true face. Except for the Sea Clan, those participating in the auction will generally use various methods to hide their breath. On the contrary, they were members of the Sea Clan, one by one, being upright and not afraid of being known.

He knows that when the offer reaches a critical moment, there will be an abnormal increase in the rate, and he hopes to defeat the opponent with a huge mental difference.

"Huh, something that hides its head and reveals its tail! I don't dare to show up when I buy a crossbow!" The male jellyfish cursed and said loudly, "Ninety billion!"

The shoulders of the black-robed man trembled imperceptibly, as if he was in an extremely uncomfortable mood.

"Although the six-phase **** crossbow can kill the heavenly powerhouse, it is only in terms of power. How can the heavenly powerhouse stand stupidly waiting for you to kill? The price of 90 billion is not low. But. I can't let this **** crossbow fall into your hands, one hundred billion!"

Suddenly a weird sound sounded, as if eating something, there was a "click" in it.

Everyone looked at it together. In the back row, sat a thin sea clan. His skin looked like a hard shell. He looked like an ordinary young man, but he hunched his back and looked like he was carrying something. Heavy things give people an ugly feeling overall.

"It's Il the Hermit Crab!"

A sea clan in the field exclaimed, and then Yi Er glanced over with a cold stern look. The sea clan hurriedly retracted his head, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly.

But there was a whispering voice immediately in the arena, "No wonder, the sea area led by Il and Bisot is adjacent, and Bisso shot that **** crossbow, isn't it just to kill Il?"

All kinds of speculations passed into Il's ears, and he coughed gently, lowering the sound of the discussion a lot.

Yang Qingxuan's brow furrowed deeper. If this kind of hatred were pulled into the auction, wouldn't the price still be upset? If you want to take a photo, how much more blood will you give?