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Chapter 363 Rich is self-willed!

Storage rings are basically a mess in the world of immortal cultivation. Any slightly larger sect can basically have one disciple of each of them.

However, in the Dharma-Ending Age of Earth, this thing is definitely a rare existence. Although it is not good at its appearance, it can even be described as ugly. However, its actual value is ten times more precious than diamonds and gold. Moreover, there is still a price but no market, and it is not a treasure you can buy with money.

"Now the auction of Black Stone Rings is starting at 50 million yuan, and the price increase for each auction is not less than 5 million yuan. Please bid!"

"Five thousand five million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone shouted for 55 million.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

"One hundred million!"

Bagu once again called out a sky-high price of 100 million. He is not a warrior. The use of the spirit tempering pill is not too great for him, but this storage ring is different. With this thing, it will be much more convenient to carry white faces, weapons and other things.

"120 million!" The great surrender Musen also increased the price.

"150 million!" Bagu gritted his teeth and added 30 million at one time. Although the Great Master of Descendants is very bad, this is the Black Forest, not their Hemoth Kingdom. As a local snake here, there is no need to be so afraid of him. At worst, stay away from him and not give him a chance to lower his head.

"One Sixty million!" Mussen raised the price again.

"Two million!" Bagu was a little angry and directly called for 200 million.

Musen didn't expect Bagu to be so ruthless, and he added 70 million in two bids. If he continues to compete with him, he will be afraid that he will offend the warlord Basha.

Moreover, the other party had already given the Soul Quenching Pill just now, so there was no need for me to offend the local snake in the Black Forest for a small storage ring.

He shrugged and said he had withdrawn from the auction.

When Bagu saw Musen admit defeat, he was overjoyed and his sense of accomplishment was also overwhelming.

"Is there any price increase? If not, the black stone ring will belong to Young Master Bagu!"

"Two million per time!"

"Two million times!"

"Two million..."

"Slow down, 250 million!" At this time, a lazy voice came from the corner.

Although this shouting is not loud, the effect is shocking.

Suddenly, the entire auction venue became quiet, and everyone looked at the owner of the voice with incredible eyes.

The owner of the voice is nothing but Li Chen!

"Who is this person? He just challenged the big savior Musen, but now he dares to bid with Bagu?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the four major Xuanmen in China, or the direct disciples of the Twelve Wusects, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!"

...

While looking at Li Chen with a surprised look, everyone discussed his origin and background.

Bagu was even more angry and didn't even beat him. He finally let the old guy Musen retreat, and now another Chinese boy appeared halfway. In this black forest, he would never allow anyone who was even more ill-fated than him to appear.

Bagu made a fuss and also increased the price by 50 million at one time: "Three hundred million!"

After calling for the price, he deliberately looked at Li Chen with a provocative look.

"Five hundred million!" After shouting out this astronomical figure, Li Chen didn't even raise his eyelids.

However, Mei Ruohua next to her was shocked. You know, these 500 million are their current wealth, and Li Chen raised his mouth and actually gave it out.
Chapter completed!
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