The middle-aged monk did not give up and said, "Twenty immortal jades!"

This is the largest amount of immortal jade that a middle-aged monk can produce.

But auctions are so realistic. After Shi Wu shouted out twenty-five immortal jades, he had no choice but to give up.

The old man next to him sat in the seat in the box like a deflated ball. His life spanked by the late Nascent Soul cultivator. He had been spoiled by his early stage god refining father for so many years. He felt that as long as his father was there, he could continue to be free. Therefore, his cultivation has been stagnant for a thousand years and he didn't think about trying to open the Nascent Soul Kong Ming. When he reached the current 3,400 years old, he felt scared. He still wanted to survive, so when he learned that there was a Kong Ming pill for sale at the auction conference in Giant Turtle City, he begged his father to come and bid. Originally, he thought that his father would have been able to raise twenty immortal jades, but he knew that this was the result in the end.

Qian Lao said loudly: "Twenty-five immortal jades! If there were no other customers to bid, I would count down, three..."

"Twenty-six immortal jades." Chenxu bid through the projection wall on the front of the jade bed.

Mr. Qian was stunned for a while by the sudden price increase. Because the Kongming Pill three hundred years ago only sold 7.9 million high-grade spirit stones, and now the price has been overflowing a lot. Fortunately, Mr. Qian is experienced and said excitedly: "It seems that this customer has been waiting for a long time. He made me feel that he has a certain belief."

Shi Wu said patiently: "Thirty immortal jades."

"Thirty-one immortal jades." Chenxu said.

Shi Wu's fist was already clenched: "Thirty-five immortal jades."

Chenxu smiled and said, "Thirty-six immortal jades."

Now it was not only Mr. Qian who noticed something was wrong, but even the monks who watched the two bidding for the auction could see that Chen Xu was deliberately targeting Shi Wu.

Tatsura in the top box said, "Brother Liu, who are the two bidding? Check if anyone is deliberately raising the price."

Liu Jing took out a jade plate, shouted forty immortal jades after Shi Wu and Chenxu called out another forty-one immortal jades, and his expression changed, and he then gave Tian Jun a box number collected on the jade plaque to see.

When Tatsuya saw that it was 4503 and 4504, he patted his mouth and said, "I'm so verbally!"

Unless Chenxu takes the initiative to ask, Tian Shizuo does not want to get involved in the right and wrong between Chenxu and Shiwu.

Shi Wu's first level of thinking was full of abuse at the monk bidding with him, thinking that the monk was disgusting him. His second level of thinking was making choices, and he believed that this Kongming Pill had exceeded its value. Under his third level of thinking, he was sure that the monk in the private room next to him was bidding against him.

Chenxu looked at Shi Wu, who was full of anger on the projection of the wide table. He sensed Shi Wu's insults and choices with the same sound of heart sound. He said to himself: "I noticed before that you are interested in this Kongming Dan. Let me see how important your friend in the late Nascent Soul stage is to you."

"Fifty Immortal Jades." Shi Wu chose to increase the price again.

Without any hesitation, Chenxu added another immortal jade.

Such purely disgusting practices have caused many monks to complain, and they are afraid that they will encounter this situation when they take pictures of other good things.

Mr. Qian said in time: "For two guests, each item represents a fate. Although this Kongming Pill can only belong to one of you, there are more than 800 good items in our auction conference, and maybe the two have greater fates behind it."

Mr. Qian actually prefers Shi Wu. He knows that Shi Wu really wants this Kongming Pill, but as the main photographer, he can only remind him.

Shi Wu's first level of thinking had entered an out of control, and he directly bid for one hundred immortal jades.

Chen Xu chuckled and said, "One Hundred and One Immortal Jade."

"Two hundred immortal jades." Shi Wudao.

Chen Xu said without a trace of turmoil in his heart: "Two hundred and one immortal jade."

"Two hundred and thirty immortal jades." Shi Wu still refused.

Chenxu did not take a step back: "Two hundred and thirty-one immortal jade."

Shi Wu's first thought was that these immortal jades were my luck anyway, so he bid, "Two hundred and sixty immortal jades."

"It seems that the friend in your hometown is very important to you. But how could this young master let you get what you want!" Chen Xu made aware of it and bid, "Three hundred immortal jades!"
Chapter completed!