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Chapter 33 Rich and Willful

"Hmm? Baji Baochai? Then... Ran Xuan..."

When Mo Lingxuan saw the things in the jade box with the eyes of the gods and demons, he suddenly let out a light eh.

At the same time, a trace of guilt passed through my heart.

Ran Xuan is the Gengjin Demon Sergeant under his previous life.

Baji Baochai was the gift Mo Lingxuan gave to Ran Xuan. Ran Xuan always regarded this gift as the most precious thing and never left her.

But today, since the imperial war nine thousand years ago, Baji Baochai has been wandering into the small world by chance. So, does it mean that Ran Xuan is in danger?

"The great dream has been empty for nine thousand years."

Mo Lingxuan murmured, and could only sigh inwardly.

All he can do now is to re-cultivate for a lifetime, from the peak, not only for himself, but also for the eight demon servants who once swear to be loyal to him...

Now, let’s start by taking back the things left by Ran Xuan. No one can open the jade box except him.

Because Mo Lingxuan's Eight Demons' Attendant were all god kings second only to the Emperor's realm, and the relics of the god king, and their natural mystery.

The Baji Jade Chai is also a treasure that has both offense and defense. Although it is a woman's item, it is very suitable if given to Yue Shiyan.

The previous generation of Gengjin Demon Sermon is also somewhat destined to her.

"The God Pavilion sets the lowest price of this thing by 10 million. I guess it will be a failure. Although it is mysterious, what's the use of even the peak of the Living Void Realm that cannot be opened?"

"Indeed, only those who are idle will take pictures. No one can open it. The rumors that it is a relics of gods are naturally unreliable. Who knows if it is an ordinary thing?"

At this time, there were waves of discussion in the auction venue.

They did not have Mo Lingxuan's eyesight, so they naturally did not want to spend Yuanshi on a "worthless" jade box, so that there was no sound of bidding for a while.

Mo Lingxuan naturally liked this scene, and it would be better if no one competed with him.

As for why he hasn't called for a price yet, it's just because he feels that the time has not come yet.

As the host, Shen Qiuling seemed to have expected such a scene. She smiled gently and opened her red lips again and said, "It seems that all the seniors are not very enthusiastic about the rumored relics of the gods. Since this is the case, in order to avoid the items being sold, my God Pavilion will reduce the bidding price by half."

"You must take action in time for the five million auction price. Others cannot open it, but maybe which of you can open it? At that time, even if there are mysterious weapons, you won't suffer any loss."

Shen Qiuling's voice was very contagious, which made everyone present feel a little disturbed, but even if the price was reduced by half, no one still bids for the auction...

"Then...I'm sorry, Qiu Ling only announced the No. 20th item flow..."

There was no way, Shen Qiuling could only speak again and announce that the items were not sold.

"Five million, I took the photo."

But just before her last word had fallen, a faint voice sounded loudly from a purple gold cabinet.

It was the No. 9 Purple Gold Pavilion, and Mo Lingxuan called out the price.

"VIP No. 9 bids for 5 million yuan. Can anyone bid? "

Shen Qiuling's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she naturally knew that it was Mo Lingxuan.

Mo Lingxuan can bid, she was not surprised.

"Since no one bids, then..."

After a while, Shen Qiuling continued to announce that she also wanted to see if Mo Lingxuan could create any miracles for this jade box.

"Five and a half million, I want it."

However, an old voice sounded inappropriately. Everyone looked at the source of the sound. They were about to laugh at who was so stupid and could bid for this thing, but they swallowed it back.

Because the one who made the voice was the No. 12 Zijin Pavilion, the deputy leader of Beixuan - Situ Po!

"The boy from Zijin Pavilion No. 9 killed Situ Po's disciple. When he bid at this time, he must have deliberately raised the price and retaliated against No. 9 in this regard."

"Haha, I don't know how far Situ Po would raise the original five million?"

Everyone understood the reason in an instant, and they were still interested in watching the bidding game.

Mo Lingxuan frowned slightly, and he naturally knew that Situ Po did it on purpose, but there was no way to do this kind of behavior, so he could only continue to bid.

“Six million.”

Mo Lingxuan responded indifferently, because he was not short of money anyway.

“Seven million.”

Situ Po followed closely, showing a proud look on his face, and directly increased the price by one million.

He couldn't move Mo Lingxuan in the God Pavilion, but he could still be disgusted with Mo Lingxuan at the auction.

“Eight million.”

However, he underestimated Mo Lingxuan's mood, and Yuanshi just gave Mo Lingxuan a string of numbers.

If you want to go, I will smash you to death with Yuanshi!

Anyway, you are rich and willful.

Although Mo Lingxuan only has nearly 20 million, don’t forget that there are three unshot Xuan Dans, and it’s okay to overdraw in advance.

"Ten million."

Situ Po snorted coldly, and he wanted to see how long Mo Lingxuan held on.

"Twenty million."

Mo Lingxuan's indifferent voice followed closely, but it caused a huge uproar in the venue.

"Is this guy... crazy? He actually increased by 10 million?"

"I am willing to spend 20 million on a photo of something that is not acceptable. This is either a fool or a lunatic."

Mo Lingxuan's behavior of directly raising it to 20 million shocked many people.

Situ Po's old face also trembled slightly, a little shocked, but this was just right for him: "Thirty million."

At this point, Mo Lingxuan paused, a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke to Shen Qiuling in the field: "Can you ask for capital verification first? Who knows if that old guy really has so many stones?"

"Of course."

Shen Qiuling responded with a smile, and immediately, a powerful man from the Shen Pavilion went to Situ Po.

Although he was unhappy, Situ Po still had to cooperate with the capital verification.

"The assets of VIP Yuanshi No. 12 are 50 million, and with the 20 million that our God Pavilion can overdraw for, there are 70 million in total."

Soon, Shen Qiuling responded and announced the capital verification results.

"Thank you."

Mo Lingxuan nodded slightly.

"Just verify my capital, will you not verify that kid?"

At this time, Situ Po snorted coldly and questioned.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiuling responded with a smile and said, "For VIP No. 9, my God Pavilion can overdraw 100 million yuan for it."

This is what Shen Cang ordered Shen Qiuling before, and just those three pills alone would be more than 100 million. Overdrawing it can also enhance relationships, so why not do it?

"boom…"

Suddenly, a sensation of uproar broke out in the field.

They all knew that the God Pavilion attached great importance to the young man surnamed Mo of No. 9, but it was enough to do this.
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