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Chapter 427

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously no one wanted to be the sucker, and the price of this Wannian Wutong was 1,200 million spiritual jade, which was really higher than expected!

Old Zhao looked around and then stopped delaying and announced directly: "The ten thousand-year-old Wutong, 12 million, the auction was successful!"

One hammer is settled.

"Everyone should know who has become the sucker now." Ning Xiaoyu said sarcastically.

Everyone also felt that the weak ancestor of the Five Elements Spirit Sect could not lose the rice without stealing the chicken, and they would tie themselves up in a cocoon!

At this time, Yun Zheng smiled casually and said, "Ah yes yes, yes, I am that pitiful sucker."

Everyone was confused: "?!" Why are there anyone who came up to claim it?

"You!" Ning Xiaoyu was angry.

Yun Zheng sighed and pretended to be tea and said, "I'm not to hide it. Actually, I really want this swearing tree. It was a helpless move just now. After all, there is a person with such a 'noble' identity slandering me everywhere and targeting me everywhere. I can't auction my beloved thing..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What?!

Using a brief subtle plan? Doesn’t that mean that all of them have been deceived?

In fact, the harm to them was not very big, the woman on the fourth floor was the most harmful.

Ning Xiaoyu was so angry that her chest hurt when she heard this.

She was actually playing with herself! How dare she!

Ning Xiaoyu cursed: "You are despicable and shameless!"

Yun Zheng responded lightly, "Are you stupid?"

As soon as these words were said, the audience couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha……"

Are you stupid? It's quite appropriate to describe it.

Ning Xiaoyu was furious and wanted to refute Yun Zheng's words, but the small ball in her hand was taken away by the Spirit Elder.

"Elder Ling, give it back to me. This bitch is really bullying!"

"Moran." Elder Ling called out with a calm face.

Ling Moran quickly stepped forward and stopped her.

Elder Ling said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, calm down and let this elder deal with this matter!"

When Ning Xiaoyu heard this, she looked angry and dissatisfied but helpless, and a look of resentment appeared in her eyes.

Elder Ling's face turned sinister and his voice was mute, "This girl, you auctioned Wannian Wutong for 12 million yuan. The price is indeed a bit too high. You should know more clearly who the sucker is!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded thoughtfully and agreed, "It's true."

"The normal price is up to 10 million spiritual jade..."

Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.

For ordinary practitioners, the price of Wannian Wutong is indeed not worth 1,200 million spiritual jade, but for the phoenix, its value is far greater than its price.

So, she didn't lose money.

If the woman hadn't had the woman's thrust just now, she would have been able to get it at a lower price.

only……

The woman was obviously targeting her. If she didn't plan with her, she might have been wasted more of the spiritual jade she had wasted!

Yun Zheng smiled, "Senior said this is a bad thing. The value of this ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree is far more than 1,200 million spiritual jades to me."

She can earn 1,200 million spiritual jade, but it is hard to find the sycamore tree for thousands of years.

The old man sneered, "Did you be stubborn, are you trying to win over your respect?"

Before Yun Zheng could speak, a careless voice came from the fourth floor, "Elder Ling, Miss Yun is not a stubborn duck!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yilang?"

As soon as the name of "Xiao Yilang" appeared, everyone was surprised for a moment.

Xiao Yilang smiled cynically and said, "Didn't Ling Moran tell you? When he was in the Colosseum of the Beast City, this Miss Yun defeated your grandson Ling Moran!"

When the people on the first floor heard this, they exclaimed in surprise.

And the people in the private rooms on the second, third, fourth and fifth floors looked dim and looked at the direction on the third floor with exploration.

How could a beast-controlling genius be defeated by this weak ancestor?!

In the lobby on the first floor, someone said with confidence: "Yes, I can testify. I also saw this battle in the Beast City at that time. It was thrilling!"

"This little ancestor is not weak at all, and can even be called cruel!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel curious.

Ling Moran's expression darkened, and a killing intent flashed through his eyes.

The old man with dark green robe looked even more sinister, "Xiao Yilang, why are you talking about this?"

Xiao Yilang sneered: "It's nothing, I just want to say that Miss Yun has contracted the ancient beast Phoenix, and the value of Wannian Wutong has naturally increased several times!"

Everyone was surprised and shocked when they heard this!

She actually has the ancient beast Phoenix!

From this perspective, I don’t know how many times the value of the Wannian Wutong has increased!

The people in other private rooms were also surprised.

The spirit elder choked.

Mr. Zhao had been watching for a long time, and he quickly brought everyone's attention back to the point. He admitted that there were too many unexpected situations at this auction.

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Everyone, let's return to the auction items!"

‘Spang’

Mr. Zhao applauded, and a waiter immediately took the next auction item to the display stand.

With the old man's vivid explanation, everyone's attention slowly returned.

However, some people are still quite interested in Yun Zheng.

For example, Nalan Peiran of Qiu Yangzong.

She paid attention to Yun Zheng because of Xiao Yilang. Xiao Yilang has always been unwilling to meddle in other people's business, but suddenly sheds words for the weak ancestors.

Somewhat strange.

Nalan Peiran's eyes drooped slightly. If she had the chance, she would meet that weak ancestor to see what she had.

Inside the private room of 305.

Elder Liang swallowed his saliva, and he looked at Yun Zheng carefully, "Why don't we leave first? I think many people are eyeing us now, no, it's you!"

Yun Zheng's eyebrows raised slightly, "Why don't you take Mingchen and the others back to the Five Elements Spiritual Sect first?"

"Yes..." Elder Liang thought she agreed and subconsciously agreed. When he reacted, he quickly denied: "No, no, how can we be so ungrateful!"

Elder Liang smiled with a flattering look on his face.

Yun Zheng shook her head: "No, I mean it's serious."

Xie Mingchen frowned and asked in confusion: "Little ancestor, are we not doing it well?"

"Not." Yun Zheng explained, "A few days ago, my nephew Duanmu sent me a message and intended to ask you guys to return to the sect and participate in the inner sect assessment competition to obtain a quota for the competition of the sects in the Lower Three Domain."

"I didn't say it a few days ago because I want you to finish the auction."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Mingchen and the other two were silent.

Yun Zheng glanced at them, then fell on Elder Liang, and said slowly: "Elder Liang, after the auction is over, you can take them back."

Elder Liang frowned and pouted with a little aggrieved, "What should you do with your safety?"

Yun Zheng laughed, "You don't have to worry about having Eleven and two uncles accompany me."

"Wuwuwu, I don't want to bear it." Elder Liang's face collapsed, and he raised his hand to wipe away tears that did not exist at all.
Chapter completed!
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