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Chapter 272 That Painting

Chapter 272 That painting

"Virtual God Pill, the minimum price is 20 million!" Tang Linjun took a breath after hearing this number.

The spirit stones on the mainland are very rare. It can be said that the spirit stones on the mainland are like China in the 1967s in the secular world, and they can have a meal for 50 cents!

A spirit stone can create a acquired or even a congenital master, and can exchange an equal marrow-cleaning pill.

So, if there are ten thousand spirit stones, that is ten thousand households, a big household, and ten thousand spirit stones, that is a second-rate sect, and more than one million spirit stones, that is a first-rate sect, and ten thousand spirit stones, that is a super sect!

Now, the organizer has launched a Void God Pill, with a minimum price of 20 million. This number is enough to scare some first-class sects!

Of course, it is not to say that first-class sects cannot afford it. After all, no one knows how many spirit stones there are in secret.

"Two one million!" As soon as Xu Dazui finished speaking, someone in a VIP box started to increase the price. It seems that there are still rich people!

"Two five million!" Someone quoted another price and directly added four million!

"Thirty million!" A woman's voice sounded. It was Song Annie, the saint of Baihuamen. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Tang Linjun's private room fiercely.

At this time, Tang Linjun laughed and said, "Senior, do we want a quote?"

"No, I don't need it!" The guest of the Fengyi shook his head and said.

"Senior, please come on and join in the fun. If we only wait for the immortal weapon and don't have any other price, others will know our real purpose, so join in the fun!"

"No, my goal is to get a fairy weapon. If others know it, what's the big deal? Sit down and watch the show!" The guest of the Fengyi didn't let Tang Linjun participate at all, and Tang Linjun also lay down at the window depressedly, listening to the continuous quotes outside!

"Fifty million!" After continuing to raise the traction for nearly five minutes, someone finally offered a sky-high price of 50 million spirit stones!

Fifty million spirit stones are equivalent to a large spirit stone vein. The small spirit stone mine that Jiang Sishui obtained in the Longhumen is only a few million or ten million spirit stones!

Ten million, that's a huge amount. Isn't it just a hill that piles up together?

And 50 million piled together, that is a mountain and a tall building!

"Mom, there are so many rich people. I thought I had a hundred spirit stones and was a nouveau riche. These people actually took out 50 million to buy a pill? Damn!" Tang Linjun swears in disobedience.

"Fifty million is not high!" The guest of the Snowy smiled and said, "Any super sect can be taken out, just a small fraction. Even a first-class sect can be taken out. Don't underestimate these sects, they all have a foundation!"

"I understand this, but I feel that 50 million is too much!" Tang Linjun could also understand the ancient sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It would be strange if they have no family background. Even ordinary people still have family backgrounds when they live at home. On the surface, they may only have hundreds or tens of millions of spirit stones, but they secretly pointed out how much wealth they had accumulated.

Just like the Seven Star Sect of the Second Rate Sect, who would have thought that the Seven Star Sect now has more than ten million spirit stones?

"It's worth it to create a Void God for 50 million!" The guest of the Curtain continued.

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"The evil demon with fish gills? He looks like a human?" Tang Linjun became weird and exclaimed: "Does these people live in the water?"

"There is this possibility, so many powerful monks went overseas to explore, but they could not find the shadow of these people. Moreover, the endless sea is too big, and over time, they will lose their sense of direction and no one has ever flew to the end!"

"Oh." Chu Bai nodded and said nothing more.

At this time, Xu Dazui's third item was also taken out, a scroll. He raised it in his hand and smiled: "This is a landscape painting. The painting is really sloppy and ugly. Please take a look!" After that, he spread the landscape paintings, and then there was a graffiti work. Mountains do not look like mountains, and water does not look like water!

With a "wow", Xu Dazui put away the painting and smiled: "The origin of this painting is left behind by Senior Ye Hetu during his lifetime. I won't say much about who Senior Ye Hetu is. Everyone knows that as for this painting, it is obviously not simple to appear in Senior Ye's relics, so Senior Ye's disciples handed the painting over to auction, and the minimum price was one thousand spirit stones!"

"Is that a picture?" someone suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's a landscape picture, but no one knows where the landscape is. Well, there are some Japanese characters in the small country of Japanese pirates in the secular world!"

"Tsk, it's the Japanese Fusang Bird Country? And this painting will definitely not last more than a thousand years, it's useless, and a thousand yuan is too high!"

"But it's the legacy of Senior Ye after all. Will Senior Ye make a useless painting for no reason? There must be something tricky!"

"I'll give out a thousand and one hundred spirit stones!" Suddenly, just as everyone was arguing, Tang Linjun couldn't help but shout, because this picture was similar to the one he got in the secular world in London. It had Japanese characters on it, and the landscape was also very similar. The mountain was like a steamed bun, and it was not painted at all. But instinctively, Tang Linjun felt that there was a secret in these two paintings!

He remembered that the location in the painting should be the Miaojiang area of ​​Kawagi. Although he only looked at the painting just now, he vaguely felt that if the two paintings were connected together, the trend of the Mantou Mountain would be clearer!

So when he thought that it might be a treasure, he immediately quoted the price and added a hundred spirit stones!

At this time, others were still talking nonstop, and his price increase instantly calmed everyone down!

"Oh? I remembered that this little friend is the one who is famous in the Three Realms and the voice of Jiuzhou. Okay, the little friend in the No. 11 box has bid for 1,100 spirit stones. Is there any price increase? I am a nostalgic person who can actually collect the relics of Senior Ye..." Xu Dazui laughed.

Tang Linjun was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xu Dazui, but explained to the guest of Fengyi: "Senior, I have seen this painting before, which is a treasure map!"

"Treasure Map?" The guest of the Fengyi was shocked. If it were really a treasure map, it would have been developed.

"However, this is the gold jewelry that the little Japan, that is, the Fusang Tori Kingdom occupied when it occupied China in World War II. I heard that there were more than a dozen boxes!"

"Golden Jewelry?" Fengyike frowned and shouted, "Even a hundred boxes of gold jewelry is not as valuable as ten spirit stones, so it's nonsense!"

"Senior, can't I use my own spirit stone?" Tang Linjun said anxiously.

"You only have one thousand and one hundred spirit stones, right? They are all given by me!" When the guest of the Curtain gave Tang Linjun a bag for the second time, there were a thousand spirit stones in it, so the total was one thousand ones!
Chapter completed!
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