Chapter 238 Ye Zhen's Net worth(1/2)
"Seventy-five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
Ye Zhen's voice was not high, but it made Yin Kainian's eyebrows stand up in the corner room immediately. When his triangle eyes rolled, even his apprentice Chen Tai was scared to death.
"It's that bastard just now!"
Yin Kainian obviously wrote down Ye Zhen’s voice, “Eighty thousand!”
"Eighty-five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Ninety thousand!"
"Ninety-five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
Within a few breaths, the bid for Xuanyang Sword reached an astonishing level, and the auctioneer's face was already smiling.
However, after Ye Zhen called out the price of 95,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, the bid suddenly came to a brief pause.
Ye Zhen suddenly bid too suddenly. In a few breaths, the expression of the owner of Wanxing Tower, Heluo Shuang, became extremely surprised.
She thought Ye Zhen had given up, but unexpectedly, she suddenly called out a high price of 95,000 low-grade spiritual crystals.
Thinking about how Ye Zhen gave out seven million taels of gold when he was bidding for eight red swords, Heluo Shuang's expression suddenly twitched.
Ye Zhen’s wealth is probably not even comparable to some of the Soul Sea Realm’s strengths?
How could such a person be an unknown person if he is strong in combat, young, has high cultivation, and has an overwhelming wealth?
Heluo Shuang was full of doubts. Ye Zhen's image in her mind suddenly had countless question marks.
"Tai'er, how much can you take out?" Yin Kainian from the corner guest room gritted his teeth and spoke to his apprentice. He stared at Xuanyang Sword's eyes and was about to spit out fire.
"Master. More than three million taels of gold can make up about 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals."
"good!"
"110,000!"
The clamoring voice that obviously suppressed the anger resounded throughout the auction hall.
Hearing this offer, the auctioneer's hands trembled excitedly, "The first time in the 110,000-grade spiritual crystal, the first time in the 110,000-grade spiritual crystal, and whether there is any price increase..."
Ye Zhen hesitated for a moment in the VIP room and did not raise the price immediately.
It’s not that Ye Zhen wants to give up the auction, but that Ye Zhen is planning his own assets.
The bidding reached this level. Ye Zhen was almost at the end of his life. Moreover, the other party’s bidding was quite annoyed and angry.
Ye Zhen analyzed that Yin Kainian, who bid for him, was probably the time to end his life.
At this time, both families are determined to win and play the psychological warfare of using power to suppress people. There is no effect. Now, it is a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal that can be saved.
"Eighteen thousand low-grade spiritual crystals."
Ye Zhen only added a thousand low-grade spiritual crystals, but made Yin Kainian's expression in the VIP room become extremely ferocious, "Bastard, I must remove this bastard from being scattered to vent my hatred."
"Tai'er, after the auction is over, use your staff and keep an eye on this kid's whereabouts! I have to find some back from this kid's loss today!"
"Yes, Master! My disciple hates this kid so much, I must kill him!"
"Um!"
"Ten Thousand!"
After pausing, Yin Kainian increased the price again. The 120,000 low-grade spiritual crystal was already his all, including the more than three million taels of gold he temporarily borrowed from his disciples.
"Twelve One Thousand!"
When Ye Zhen’s price increase sounded, Yin Kainian’s face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the pair of triangular eyes shook violently.
"Master, is this bastard trying to make an empty shot for us?" Chen Tai said in confusion.
"He doesn't dare! Who dares to call for air shooting in Tianbao Auction City? How much else can you get?" Yin Kainian looked at his apprentice Chen Tai again.
"There are still one or two thousand yuan for low-grade spiritual crystals for cultivation..."
"Twelve and fifty thousand yuan!" Yin Kainian increased the price again.
"Twelve six thousand yuan!"
Ye Zhen's voice followed closely, causing Yin Kainian's expression to froze suddenly, and his expression showed an expression of extreme disappointment.
Although the price increase was easy, he calculated all his wealth, and even his own sword, which made him have the current bid.
Even the bid price of 125,000 yuan is a bit humid.
Ye Zhen’s bid for this thousand yuan completely made him lose his thoughts. His body, which was originally tense due to tension, instantly collapsed into the chair.
Disappointment, an extremely disappointed look on Yin Kainian's cheeks. Even his apprentice Chen Tai couldn't stand it anymore.
"Master, in the name of our leader of the Dajiang Gang, you can borrow 10,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual crystals from the Tianbao Auction House. Why don't I try it..."
"The leader is your father, not you..."
"Master, are we just giving up like this? You have been waiting for this opportunity for more than ten years!"
"Of course not!"
Yin Kainian's eyes shone with evil light.
"I never want to live like a mouse in my life!"
"What does Master mean?"
"This Xuanyang Sword, let this kid take a move first..."
Upon hearing this, Chen Tai's face suddenly burst into joy, "Disciple is waiting for Master's words, but I just don't know what this kid's cultivation is and what background is it?"
"Then what do you do, a local snake?"
.........
"Twelve six thousand yuan three times, twelve six thousand yuan three times!"
when!
The sound of a hammer means that the Xuanyang Sword was completely auctioned by Ye Zhen, and also means that the auction of this small circle is over.
The auction is over, and Ye Zhen’s matter is not over yet.
This time, the person who appeared in Ye Zhen's room was a middle-aged scholar, who should be a first-level figure in the Tianbao Auction House.
"Young Master Zheng, the baby is ready. Are we going to go down to deliver the goods now?" The middle-aged scribe looked very respectful.
The two auction items in the first and second are 7 million taels of gold and 126,000 low-grade spirit crystals. All those who can produce this asset are giants, so they naturally have to be careful.
At this time, Heluo Shuang also looked at Ye Zhen with anticipation. He was looking forward to Ye Zhen speaking to her.
However, until Ye Zhen followed the middle-aged scholar out, he had no intention of speaking to her, which made Heluo Shuang's expression become extremely shocked again.
"Young Master Zheng, do you want me to help?"
In the end, Heroshuang couldn't control her mouth and asked curiously.
"It should...it's almost the same! But I can't say it, I'm sorry, the owner of Lao Hai is waiting here for a while, maybe I really need your help!"
"My God, did this kid loot a medium-sized sect or steal the treasury of Gu'anguo!" Heluo Shuang looked shocked.
Although Ye Zhen said that she might need her help, the word "possible" means that there will definitely be no gap on Ye Zhen.
Heroshuang was really shocked by being able to give up so much wealth at such a young age.
If you don’t talk about others, you can’t even tell her that Heroshuang is herself...
"please!"
When Ye Zhen stepped out of the room, his cheek suddenly hurt. He looked at him and saw an old man wearing a cloak staring at him with a pair of triangular eyes, and his eyes were about to kill him.
Ye Zhen felt aroused, and this should be the so-called troublesome Yin Kainian in Heluo Shuang's words.
At this moment, Yin Kainian's triangular eyes suddenly shrank.
laugh!
A sword light exploded silently in the void and slashed at Ye Zhen like lightning.
boom!
The spiritual power around Ye Zhen instantly burst out, and the protective energy condensed layer by layer.
"Bold, who dares to take action in the Tianbao Auction!"
The moment the sword light appeared, three terrifying auras immediately appeared in the auction hall. One of them actually contained the unique pressure of the powerful people in the Soul Sea Realm.
"Hehehe...I didn't do anything, just a joke, hehe..."
The dark laughter came out of Yin Kainian's broken gong-like voice. The sword light that originally slashed at Ye Zhen, flew out a few meters and then disappeared silently.
Ye Zhen frowned, and led by the middle-aged scholar, he walked towards a VIP room inside the auction house.
Shortly after Ye Zhen left, the young man in the gorgeous clothes, Chen Tai walked respectfully to Yin Kainian.
"Who am I? A boy at the peak of the Spirit Realm dares to argue with me. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Yin Kainian looked cold and sarcastic.
"Tai'er, stare at his movements. As long as he leaves the 300-mile range of Sanyuan City, he will deal with him!" Speaking of this, Yin Kainian's expression was even more resentful, "I still dare not show up in Sanyuan City if I didn't grab the Xuanyang Sword."
To be continued...