4552-Sword

Hearing Jiang Tian's answer, the red demon lord was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would bid for her "servant".

"Count what I owe you!" The Red Demon Lord blurted out, but then frowned, realizing something was wrong.

She and Jiang Tian are still in the contract period. To put it bluntly, they are still servants, so it is a bit wrong to say so.

"This favor is not included in the contract, but I owe you alone!" After a little consideration, the Red Demon Lord added.

"It's okay!" Jiang Tian didn't care about this, turned his head and looked at the purple-robed old man, but forgot that his right hand was still holding the opponent's wrist tightly.

"Let go!" The Red Demon Lord frowned, shaking his left hand, breaking away from Jiang Tian's palm.

At this time, a large number of VIPs are making inquiries.

The purple-robed old man said loudly: "Eleven-level sands blood lion with transformation potential, starting price, 60 million mid-level spirit crystal!"

Hiss... Wow!

The audience sucked in a cold breath, and the uproar continued!

"too exaggerated!"

"The starting price is so high, it directly excludes more than 80% of the warriors!"

"No way, this is a transformational monster with twelve-level potential. How valuable is it?"

A large number of warriors shook their heads and sighed bitterly.

"80 million!" The quotation was heard in Box No. 35.

"Ninety million!" Box 274 immediately followed up.

"One hundred million!" Box 391 opened and rolled.

The audience was shocked, everyone was stunned!

This price is the highest price at the opening.

Some weak martial artists heard this price, almost fainted.

"It's too exaggerated! That's a hundred million middle-level spirit crystal!"

"Is this monster really worth so much?"

"Hmph! Although it has the potential to transform, it may not necessarily be advanced to the twelfth level monster!"

"Hmph, don't say grape sour if you can't eat grapes, don't say these cold words if you don't have the strength!"

"Yes, whether it can be transformed in the end depends on the buyer's background and its own destiny. Can we make a assertion?"

Some people raised doubts, and Dang even attracted ridicule and rebuttal.

"Why don't you bid?" The Red Demon Lord became a little uncomfortable, and kept urging Jiang Tian.

"Don't worry, it's early!" Jiang Tian waved his hand lightly.

"It's still early?" The red demon lord's eyes jumped.

The current price has reached one hundred million. Although she does not rely on middle-level spirit crystals for cultivation, she also knows that this is a sky-high cost.

If we continue, what will the final value be?

"One hundred and fifty million!" A thunderous shout suddenly sounded, shocking the audience!

Wow!

"What are you kidding?"

"At this price, there is such an overweight?"

"Unreasonable! It's crazy!"

The whole audience gritted their teeth and scolded, bitterly.

But more, still jealous of this person's background and aura.

"One hundred and fifty million! Very good!" The purple-robed old man was energetic and his face was full of ecstasy.

"The VIPs in Box 115 bid 150 million, are there any fellow daoists to follow up?"

The voice spread, the audience was silent, only a heavy gasp was heard.

After a while, someone tremblingly made a sound.

"It's all at this price point, it should be... no one has added any more, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a thunder suddenly sounded!

"Two hundred million!"

boom!

The atmosphere of the audience burst instantly!

A large number of warriors twitched their eyes and looked at the bidding box with amazement.

"The VIPs in Box 9 bid 200 million!" The purple-robed old man shouted excitedly, his eyes widening!

"Two hundred million Intermediate Spirit Crystals, are there still fellow Daoists who want to bid?"

Even in his opinion, the price is already exaggerated.

At this point, there should be no more than five fingers for the VIPs capable of participating in the competition.

"Hehe, two hundred million is not high enough? I believe that no one should dare to compete with me at this price!"

A young man walked out of Box No. 9 with a golden folding fan in his hand and a white brocade robe that was quite suave.

At a glance, you know your identity!

"Hi! It seems to be a person from Crazy Sand Valley!"

"What? It turned out to be the first-class power Crazy Shagu!"

"I don't know what his status is. It seems that his status in the Crazy Sand Valley is not low!"

Countless eyes gathered on the man in the brocade robe, attracting attention to the light of the golden folding fan.

"Elder Yu, don't have to wait! I'm going to order this sands blood lion!"

The Jinpao youth was full of arrogance, and said calmly with a folding fan.

"Hehe, it turned out that the Lord of the Three Young Valleys came here, and the old man is disrespectful!"

The purple-robed old man with a smile on his face, bowing his hands to the other party, amazed the audience.

In his capacity, he did not buy into the deputy valley master of Cangxiong Valley, and now he is so respectful to the three young valley masters of Kuangsha Valley, which is truly amazing.

"This is normal, don't you look at his identity?"

"Yeah, how common is it to be a young grain master of a first-class power?"

"Although Cangxiong Valley is powerful, compared with Kuangsha Valley, it is still a step behind!"

Everyone sighed, these two forces are not at the same level at all, and the attitude of the purple-robed old man is completely normal.

"Hehe, San Shao Gu Master Shaoan, don't worry!" The purple-robed old man nodded and smiled, then glanced at the audience and said loudly.

"The Three Young Valley Masters of the Kuangsha Valley bid 200 million intermediate-level spirit crystals. Are there any other daoists to follow up? If not, hehe, this sands blood lion..."

"Three hundred million!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the purple-robed old man directly.

Also let the audience fall into dead silence!

"Who?" The Master of Kuangsha Valley San Shaogu sank, and Huo Ran looked at the bidding box, both eyes were like frosty swords!

"Three hundred million!" The purple-robed old man took a deep breath, swallowed the words behind, and was extremely ecstatic.

"Three hundred million! The VIP in Box No. 637 bid three hundred million, ahem, San Shao Gu, would you like to think about it again?"

The purple-robed old man asked with a smile on his face.

"Outrageous! Knowing that I dared to increase the price so arrogantly, do I really have a false name for me?"

The young man in Jinpao asked in a deep voice, as if the other party was bidding and slapped him in the face.

Domineering, the color of rage is beyond words!

"Either bid or shut up!" Jiang Tian replied coldly.

"Arrogant!" The three young masters of Kuangsha Valley shouted violently. If it weren't for the rules of the auction house, they might have rushed into the opponent's box to suppress them.

"The Lord San Shao Gu is calm. The auction house has its own rules. If the Lord San Shao Gu really likes this monster, you might as well increase the price!"

"Three hundred and thirty million!" The Jinpao youth yelled coldly, gritted his teeth and bid.

This time, the momentum is obviously not as strong as before.

There was a lot of discussion among the warriors in the field, and they were obviously aware of this.

It seems that this price has approached his limit.

"400 million!" Jiang Tian did not hesitate to bid again, making the audience a sensation!