Invincible Conqueror

At this time, Chen Xiao channeled to the king: "Young Master Wang, it is impossible for this kid to have so many Grade 8 primary spirit stones!"

Wang Tong's eyes lit up, his head sobered, and he yelled: "Yes, this kid can't have so many spirit stones on him, absolutely impossible!"

Since Wang Tong did not hide his voice, he heard it all over the scene.

As before, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong's eyes suspiciously again.

Although Huang Xiaolong's previous performance was indeed rich and powerful, does Huang Xiaolong really have nearly one hundred million eighth-grade primary spirit stones?

Nearly 100 million!

Nearly Yilingshi is enough to build the walls of a small city.

"I wonder if the son can do it now?" The auctioneer looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of suspicion.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. Under everyone's eyes, with a wave of his right hand, countless spirit stones fell out of thin air and smashed onto the auction stage. There was a constant bang, interrupting the auctioneer's voice.

When Huang Xiaolong stopped, everyone saw that there was a huge pile of spiritual stones on the auction stage, and they saw that the aura of this huge pile of spiritual stones was even more amazing than the eighth-rank elementary spirit stones.

this is!

The auctioneer opened his mouth wide.

Everyone was shocked.

"Yes, this is an eighth-rank middle-level spirit stone, no more, no less, totaling thirty million." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice sounded.

Thirty Million Eighth Grade Intermediate Spirit Stone!

Everyone's hearts beat wildly.

For the same-grade spirit stones, the exchange rate between the higher price and the lower price is two to one. If 30 million eighth-rank intermediate spirit stones are exchanged for eighth-rank primary spirit stones, then it is 60 million!

At this time, no one spoke again.

Wang Tong sat back decadently, his crazy expression disappeared, and some were only deeply frustrated.

"Thirty Million Eighth Rank Intermediate Spirit Stone!" He muttered.

Bei Xiaomei stared at the 30-million-eighth-Rank Intermediate Spirit Stone with beautiful eyes, and said, "A lot of pocket money!"

Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng and others are all shocked, pocket money?Huang Xiaolong was speechless.

"This is a 30-million-eighth-grade middle-level spirit stone. There is nothing wrong, right?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the auctioneer and said indifferently: "If you doubt it, you can let someone appraise it and count it."

"That's right, no need to check, no need to go!" The auctioneer waved his hand again and again, squeezing a smile.

As an auctioneer, how could he fail to recognize the authenticity of Lingshi?

Huang Xiaolong then calmly said: "If this is the case, let's continue bidding." The reason why he suddenly took out 30 million 8-Rank Intermediate Spirit Stones was not to show off, but to frighten. Huang Xiaolong did so, undoubtedly to show everyone He will continue to bid if he is within the 60 million 8-Rank Elementary Spirit Stones. If he does not have more than 60 million 8-Rank Elementary Spirit Stones, it will be useless to continue bidding.

Sure enough, when the auctioneer asked everyone to continue bidding, no one responded for a long time.

All those who wanted to bid stopped their fire as soon as they saw Huang Xiaolong's huge pile of 30-million-grade eighth grade middle-level spirit stones.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Tong's face was sometimes angry and sometimes cold, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.

This time, he just happened to have only brought the 60 million 8-Rank primary spirit stones with him.

Soon, a minute passed.

When the auctioneer saw that no one had spoken, he said, "If no one is bidding again, then this magnificent jade pendant will return."

"Sixty-one million eighth-rank primary spirit stones." Suddenly, a voice interrupted the auctioneer.

Everyone was in a daze, following the voice, only to see the old man in black robe sitting in the last corner of the scene, with thin cheeks and muddy eyes.

"Uncle, that old grandfather is richer than you." Bei Xiaomei blinked.

Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then shouted: "62 million eighth-rank primary spirit stones."

The black-robed old man had no expression on his skinny cheeks, and shouted, "63 million eighth-rank primary spirit stones."

"64 million!"

"65 million!"

...

Soon, the two added 70 million.

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

Unexpectedly, the old man would cling to it.

These days, although he has transformed a lot of spirit stones, but now, there are only more than 50 million eighth-rank middle-level spirit stones, that is to say, Huang Xiaolong can only get one hundred million eighth-rank primary spirit stones.

After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong yelled: "80 million, eighth-grade elementary spirit stones."

80 million!

Apart from shock, everyone is shocked.

The auctioneer shuddered, and his whole body was shaking.

The black-robed old man's skinny cheeks finally changed. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise. He seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly increased by 10 million, and he seemed surprised that Huang Xiaolong had so many spirit stones on his body!

After the shock, everyone stared at the black robe old man, guessing whether the old man would continue to bid with Huang Xiaolong.

"Ninety million! Eighth-Rank Elementary Spirit Stone." The black robe old man groaned and shouted.

Everyone felt a lack of oxygen in their heads, and the auctioneer shook.

"This is all the spirit stones in my body, young man, if you have more than 90 million eighth-rank elementary spirit stones, then the jade pendant is yours." The black robe old man said to Huang Xiaolong indifferently.

Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong suddenly, but the expression on Huang Xiaolong's face was obviously loose. If that is the case, that's fine.

"Ninety-one million eighth-rank primary spirit stones." Huang Xiaolong shouted in anticipation of everyone.

The black-robed old man's eyes flickered, and his face returned to calm.

In the end, Huang Xiaolong spent 91 million eight-Rank first-level spirit stones to buy this hongmeng jade pendant.

When the auction sent the Magnificent Jade Pendant in front of Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horn Mavericks took the first step to pick up the Magnificent Jade Pendant, with a look of excitement, carefully sensing the breath and energy in the jade pen, and muttering to himself excitedly: "It really is. It really is!"

Huang Xiaolong was even more surprised when he saw this. Is this jade pendant from before the rebirth of the Golden Horn Calf?But it's not possible. The Golden Horn Mavericks' past lives are definitely not hell.

"Xiaolong, put away the jade pendant, go back, and I'll tell you again." Golden Horn Mavericks said to Huang Xiaolong with a solemn expression.

Huang Xiaolong nodded, and then carefully put the jade pendant away.

Under the gaze of everyone on the scene, Huang Xiaolong and others stood up and left the auction. However, when they were about to walk out of the auction site, they saw Chen Xiao walking behind Wang Tong. The disciple of the Different Buddhism sect Huang Xiaolong and others. stop.

Wang Tong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "You are fine."

"Of course I am fine." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.

Wang Tong's eyes flashed angrily: "Do you think you can leave the world of Wangfo alive?"

"You don't need to care about this." Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.

Wang Tong smiled coldly and was about to leave with Chen Xiao and others, but Bei Xiaomei suddenly shouted, "Stop!" Everyone was startled.

Wang Tong turned his head and looked at Bei Xiaomei, with a deep chill: "You are this kid's maid, you a maid dare to treat me." But just as he said this, his face suddenly changed and he looked surprised. With the silver medal in Bei Xiaomei's hand, she saw that Bei Xiaomei had an extra silver medal in his hand.