PDLP Chapter 261: One Set After Another, A Bumper Harvest.
Chapter 261: One Set After Another, A Bumper Harvest.
"five million!"
"Ten million!"
"Fifteen million."
"Twenty million!"
"Twenty-five million!"
"It's yours."
"thirty million!"
"To you.
"Thirty-five million!"
"You are rich."
As the number of times increased, the voice from the private room next door became more and more impatient.
However, Ye Fan still showed his unhurried attitude, which made him angry.
At this time, the private room next door finally realized that this cannot be done.
Otherwise, before the real good things come up later, more than half of the ghost coins he brought will be consumed.
So in the new round of auctions, the next door directly called a saturated price.
Ye Fan was not polite, and called two million more.
But then, there was no sound from next door.
"Since you have money, then this rubbish will be given to you "two two three"." The voice next door said, it seemed that it cost Ye Fan an extra two million, and felt that it was worth a penny.
"If you don't have money, what are you grabbing?" Ye Fan said disdainfully.
"You, looking for death!" The neighbor was furious.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan responded to him with what he just said.
"Why, if you want to do it, don't forget the Fengdu Auction House here. The city lord of Fengdu City should be watching here." Ye Fan smiled.
Hearing the words in the private room next door, he had no choice but to suppress his anger.
The city lord of Fengdu City behind the auction site was also a little speechless, and then shook his head.
Immediately afterwards, the auction became much more normal, and the private room next door no longer bought anything, and Ye Fan naturally stopped talking.
So in the blink of an eye, the auction came to an end.
And the really good things have to be brought out.
"The next thing is the first top-grade third-order Yin Qi in this auction, the Soul Eternal Sword.
"Hunshang Sword, a top-grade third-tier Yin weapon, Soulshang Soulshang, the wound of courage.
"The effect is that the upper limit of soul power will be reduced by 30,000 for all targets locked by the Soul Sword."
Following the auctioneer's introduction, there was an instant uproar in the audience.
Directly reducing the upper limit of the opponent's soul power by 30,000 points is indeed a very domineering ability.
If used as an auxiliary, the effect is absolutely useless.
Even Ye Fan was surprised by this penis.
What a sword is best at is not the attacking ability, but the auxiliary ability.
But Ye Fan also has to admit that this sword is very effective, and Ye Fan feels that it matches the violin very well.
At this time, the auctioneer said: "The starting price for the Soul Eternal Sword is 100 million, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 10 million."
"I'll pay 110 million."
"130 million!"
"Three hundred and forty million!"
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"Four hundred and ten million."
All the ghosts present were fighting for it, and the price soon reached 400 million.
But Ye Fan never said a word, as if he was not interested.
"Don't you want this sword?" Liu Shuang asked in surprise.
"Of course I want it!" Ye Fan smiled and nodded.
"Then why..."
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the private room next door: "I'm waiting for them to lose their composure."
"If I call first, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it down."
Liu Shuang immediately understood what Ye Fan meant.
At this time, the price of the Soul Eternal Sword was close to 600 million.
Normally speaking, this price is considered a saturated price, so there are almost no people fighting for it now.
Just when the auctioneer was about to hit the hammer, the private room next door finally opened his mouth.
"Six hundred and fifty million!"
In an instant, following these words, everyone looked at the private room Ye Fan and the others were in, and they were waiting for Ye Fan to follow.
"660 million." Naturally, Ye Fan did not disappoint them, but he only increased by 10 million.
Seeing this situation, the private room next door was slightly overjoyed, either Ye Fan was running out of money, or Ye Fan still wanted to trick him, but he was afraid of falling into his own hands.
Regarding this, the private room next door directly shouted: "700 million."
"710 million." Ye Fan still increased by 10 million.
"Seven hundred and fifty million!"
"Seven hundred and sixty million!"
"JUZ!"
"Eight hundred and ten million."
"Eight hundred and fifty million!"
"Eight hundred and sixty million!"
Every time the price of the private room next door is called, Ye Fan raises it by 10 million, but the interval between each call of Ye Fan is longer than the last time, which shows that he is also very conflicted.
However, when Ye Fan shouted 860 million, the private room next door suddenly disappeared.
"Why don't you follow me? You have no money, waste." Ye Fan mocked.
But everyone could hear that Ye Fan's voice was a little urgent, and there was a trace of panic hidden.
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Fan's voice, the private room next door burst into laughter: "You are rich, and I am not as good as you, but I want to ask, it cost nearly 300 million Ming coins more, is it worth buying a yin utensil?" What does it feel like......"
"Trash, you bastard, you're so cowardly, are all the people in Huangquan City all trash like you?" Ye Fan finally cursed anxiously.
However, the harder Ye Fan scolded, the louder the laughter came from the next room.
Regarding this, Liu Shuang next to Ye Fan had an increasingly weird expression.
Where is it that people are scolded, they are still happy, and the more scolded they are, the happier they are, what a bitch.
As for Ye Fan, Liu Shuang took a look at Ye Fan, although on the surface he scolded Ye Fan, but there was no look of anger on his face.
At this time, the auctioneer had already struck the hammer for the third time, which meant that Ye Fan's auction was successful.
"Trash!" Seeing the third blow of the hammer, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully.
The more he wants to cheat the opponent, the less the opponent will continue to follow.
If he seems to want it very much, I'm afraid there is no one billion that he can't get.
"But in this way, you did spend more than 200 million ghost coins."
"But it's worth it, and I do."
Liu Shuang nodded when she heard the words. For Si Qin, the extra 200 million coins was really worth it.
With this sword, Si Qin's ability becomes even more terrifying.
At this time, the auction house took out another top-grade third-order Yin Artifact, and this time it turned out to be a cheongsam.
Seeing this cheongsam, Zi Yun'er's eyes lit up immediately, but then she withdrew her gaze.
And her eyes were all seen by Ye Fan.
"Purple gold cheongsam, a top-grade third-tier genital weapon, can withstand high-level and fierce-level attacks. The starting price is 100 million 2.9, and each increase must not be less than 10 million.
"500 million!" The auctioneer had just opened his mouth, and Ye Fan shouted directly.
"Trash, do you dare to follow this?"
Hearing Ye Fan's provocation, everyone lost the idea of bidding. It was obvious that Ye Fan was red-eyed. Anyone who dared to follow would be beaten.
"Sure enough, you are rich. You have already thrown out more than a billion yuan in a short while. I am afraid that the ghost city has been emptied by you." The private room next door sneered.
"Just ask if you dare to follow, you trash."
"Yellow Spring City, can't you even come up with this little money? I think you should disband as soon as possible."
"It's useless, the more you shout, the more incompetent you will appear." The room next door said calmly, at this moment, it showed everyone's demeanor.
While Ye Fan was yelling and scolding, the auctioneer also hit the hammer one after another. .