Chapter 101: trap
Zhujidan has just been shown, and everyone's hearts are hot, and they are ready to participate in the hot auction.
However, the abrupt voice and the meaning expressed in the voice silenced everyone's enthusiasm and greed.
Ten million pieces of spiritual stones...
Well, everyone sat down, but they were scolding their mothers in their hearts. The auction is to pay attention to step by step, a little bit of bidding, how can there be a pole to the end? In their opinion, Su Yue is not here to buy and sell, but to show off his wealth.
From one million to ten million, this span is expected. Sooner or later, Zhujidan will reach this price, but in an instant, the price soared ten times, but no one expected it.
Everyone is depressed and doesn't say a word. Even if there are 10 million people with Lingshi Capital, they don't say a word. After knowing his quotation, will this madman raise the price to 20 million?
Ye Mei was slightly dull and soon regained her composure. She looked at Su Yue from afar, as if she wanted to see Su Yue's calculating face across the wall.
In the box, Bobatian's golden knife leaned against the chair, and his feet were also placed on the table. A teacup was turned in his hand. The cup was full of hot tea, but he didn't drink a sip. After all, it was the territory of the Ye family. How could he enjoy the things provided by the Ye family? Even if he didn't think that the Ye family did not have the courage to hurt him, he would still Go and drink the tea provided by Ye's family. At this moment, he raised a little joke at the corners of his mouth and looked at Zheng Tong, who looked a little unnatural.
"Do you see what this boy means?"
Zheng Tong shook his head, saying that he was too lazy to think about it, and he said ferociously.
"I won't let him get it!"
Bo Batian was a little disappointed. Zheng Tong didn't have anything in common with him, but for the sake of his usefulness, he still said in a lazy voice.
"This boy is cheating on you!"
Zheng Tong was stunned and asked.
"Challan me?"
Bo Batian said with a smile.
"In fact, it is no different from the previous one million, but ten million sounds more shocking than one million."
Hearing this, Zheng Tong suddenly realized that it was so.
He got a hint from Bo Batian's words. Su Yue quoted such a high price and declared that he wanted to get this foundation elixir in order to make him hesitate, and he made a profit from it. However, this has been recognized by Bo Batian, so Zheng Tong still sneered.
"Diao Chong's little skill, hum, I'll produce a million lower grade spiritual stones!"
Just when his voice fell and everyone didn't have time to react, Su Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his mouth again.
"Twenty million grade spiritual stones!"
His tone was plain, but it was not difficult to see the scorching heat in the plainness. There was a layer of obvious meaning that it was not said, but it was felt by people. That is, I'm going to decide to build Jidan!
Su Yue's tone angered Zheng Tong. In order to vent his anger, he bought a useless map, and even bought a top-quality sword formula that was much higher than the value, which showed how much he hated Su Yue. Unlike the previous two things, this building elixir is indeed a treasure. It is a good thing that can improve Su Yue's cultivation. Therefore, he must not let Su Yue get this building elixir. At the beginning, Su Yue killed Zheng Shuang with a silent finger and leaped the level. Even Zheng Tong was shocked. He absolutely could not tolerate Su Yue's ability to get the foundation and then his strength soared. In the end, he grew to the point that even he could not easily take it down.
So it's reasonable that anyone can get it, but Su Yue can't get it.
"Two million lower grade spiritual stones!"
He said this, but his tone was a little unnatural. Twenty million grade spiritual stones are not a small amount for the Zheng family, which is just a small family.
However, Su Yue just smiled and said lightly.
"Thirty million lower-grade spiritual stones!"
It's completely open. Su Yue can't take out the numbers reported by his mouth at all, because he is sure that Zheng Tong will never let him get the foundation elixir, because this foundation elixir is something that can immediately improve Su's strength. For Zheng Tong, he will not allow his enemy's strength to increase. Therefore, he has great confidence that even if he reports this nonsense number, Zheng Tong will grit his teeth to keep up.
"What!?"
Zheng Tong was really hesitant, and his face was a little pale. He was angry, but after all, the spirit stone is a spirit stone. Thirty million low-grade spiritual stone, and it is necessary to hurt the Zheng family.
But is this building a thing that can be let go of? This thing can directly enhance Su Yue's strength. How can he allow Su Yue to get it? At this time, he was a little regretful. If he had known the map, he would have put the top-grade sword formula, and kept Lingshi to deal with Su Yue at this time.
Thinking of buying a top-quality sword formula for 10 million yuan, Zheng Tong's heart was faintly painful, and his hatred for Su Yue was deeper, but at this time, it was already difficult to get off. Zheng Tong still gritted his teeth and quoted the price.
"Three thousand one hundred..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Yue's plain voice sounded again.
"Forty million!"
Boom!
The silent auction hall was completely detonated. Two thousand people looked at each other, and there was a strong shock on their faces. Unexpectedly, there was a price of 40 million low-grade spiritual stones. In previous years, it was the final auction item that had such value.
What makes them even more incredible is that the calm posture when Su Yue made an offer seems to spend not a spiritual stone, but a dung. The kind of relaxed freehand, as if he had countless spiritual stones.
In fact, they are wrong. Su Yue only has 10 million Lingshi. If Zheng Tong does not make an offer at this time, he will bear the anger of Duobao Pavilion.
This is a gamble. The bet is that Zheng Tong will not let him get what he wants even if he smashes the pot and sells iron.
"Do you have so many spiritual stones?"
At this time, Zheng Tong's face was ugly, like an injured lion, full of aggression, and his voice was full of anger and suspicion.
Not bad. It's just a small monk on the second floor who builds the foundation. It's just outstanding in strength. Is the financial resources so strong?
Hearing his question, many people subconsciously nodded and had doubts.
However, Su Yue's face did not change and joked.
"Is there so much spiritual stone? It's my business. If I can't take out the spiritual stone in the end, Duobao Pavilion will naturally punish me, so you don't need to care."
After a pause, Su Yue continued.
"I think you don't have a spiritual stone. It's better to quit and check whether Su has 40 million spiritual stones."
"You can't think about it!"
Although he was not sure how many spiritual stones Su Yue had, Zheng Tong immediately retorted and said with a little trembling lips.
"Four, forty-one million!"
Hearing the words, Su Yue smiled.
"Fifty million."
His voice was still so calm, but when he touched Zheng Tong's last bottom line, he saw that his expression had changed several times and finally made a painful decision.
"Five-one million..."
As soon as the voice fell, he heard Su Yue burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Zheng is really rich. In order to build a basic elixir, he actually bid 50 million yuan. I mean, you don't take Lingshi seriously or are you stupid?"
He didn't see Zheng Tong's face that suddenly turned into a pig's liver color and squeaked.
"In fact, I don't have 50 million spiritual stones at all, not even 20 million."
"What are you talking about!?"
Zheng Tong roared with red eyes.
Su Yue curled his lips and narrowed his way.
"Instead of caring about what Su said, you might as well care about the 50 million spiritual stones. Do you still have spiritual stones to block Su's auction?"
This is a trap.
And Zheng Tong is obviously trapped.
Su Yue lost the foundation, but the auction went smoothly after that, and this Zheng Tong...
- My heart is dripping blood.