Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiaokong spoke surprisingly, and scratched his head in front of Dizi No. 6 gate.

"Capital verification? What does capital verification mean..."

This made the audience very happy, and there were laughter one after another.

"What? He doesn't even know what capital verification is?"

"Could this guy be a nouveau riche who came out of some cave? It's really amazing..."

"The capital verification is to verify whether the capital you carry is enough to bid for the auction. I don't know this, but I'm really an idiot..." Yang Yao sneered, and couldn't help but believe in own's judgment even more.

Then he turned his head to look at the auction table again.

"Jin Elder, I remember that there is a rule in Qizhen Pavilion. Anyone who bids indiscriminately will be expelled on the spot and will be disqualified from bidding for life... How, I remember correctly, right?"

"Of course Young Master Yang Yao remembers correctly, there is indeed this rule..." Jin Elder smiled and kept a calm appearance.

But the problem is that No. 6 Dizi, but the honored guest personally designated by the Eighth Prince, how can there be any reason why he lacks immortal crystals.

Just when he was about to explain, Sun Xiaokong rushed ahead of him and said: "Why do you ask for my capital verification? If you want to verify it for me, I will also verify it for you!"

Yang Yao snorted coldly, confidently took out a Qiankun bag from his bosom, and proudly said: "There are 50,000 catties of top-quality immortal crystals here, and according to the exchange rate, it is enough to exchange for 50 million catties of ordinary immortal crystals."

"As for its true value, I think everyone knows it well..."

Hearing this, everyone present nodded in approval.

It is a well-known fact that the exchange rate between top-grade fairy crystals and ordinary fairy crystals is one to one thousand, but in fact, the value of a catty of top-quality fairy crystals is more than a thousand catties of ordinary fairy crystals.

Because the ultimate fairy crystal is too rare, it can be regarded as a luxury item, and it is rarely used for equivalent exchange.

Yo, are there fifty million fairy crystals? Then the young master has a target... Sun Xiaokong secretly rejoices, he never thought that pretending to be a fool can really trick the opponent out.

That's embarrassing, but he really doesn't have to be polite in the next bidding.

"How about it, shouldn't it be time for you to reveal your capital..." Yang Yao, who had fallen into the trap unknowingly, was still complacent.

The reason why he showed his capital so happily was that he wanted to slap Sun Xiaokong in the face, and secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to show off his financial resources so that most people would quit in spite of the difficulties.

As everyone knows, these are not easy to use in front of Sun Xiaokong.

"Boy, if you don't have enough capital to afford the bidding just now, then the Young Master will let Qizhen Pavilion throw you out!"

"You won, I really can't take it out now." Sun Xiaokong spread his hands, looking like a hob.

"Jin Elder, drive him out!" Yang Yao was furious, wishing that the guy in front of him, the Immortal Crystal, would disappear immediately.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet..." Sun Xiaokong said unhurriedly

"Although the fairy crystal can't be produced at present, as long as there are enough important people to protect the young master and have the financial resources, it will be fine."

"Ridiculous! How many companies in the imperial city can produce so many fairy crystals?" Yang Yao shouted in a deep voice.

But at this time, Jin Elder on the auction stage said slowly, "I can guarantee you the Qizhen Pavilion..."

"Ridiculous, return your Qizhen Pavilion... what? Qizhen Pavilion?!" Yang Yao almost jumped up on the spot.

"Yeah." Kim Elder responded.

"Jin Elder, this is not a joke, Qizhen Pavilion really guarantees him?" Yang Yao felt unwilling.

"That's natural," Jin Elder laughed, "Sun Xiaoyou does have enough fairy crystals... About this, Lord Pavilion Master, he can personally prove it."

"Hiss, it turned out to be the Eighth Prince..." There were many people present who knew the secrets of the Qizhen Pavilion, and they knew that the big man behind the Qizhen Pavilion was the Eighth Prince's younger brother of the current emperor of the Immortal Kingdom.

Yang Yao's head was full of black lines, and he instantly felt like he was being tricked, but the problem was that this time he really had to break it up, eat it and swallow it in his stomach.

"Hmph, let's wait and see." He snorted coldly, turned his head and walked into the private room.

The auction continues.

Jin Elder knocked on the table with a small wooden hammer, and said with a smile: "Just now, Xiaoyou Sun has already bid 20 million, do you guys have any more bids?"

Yang Yao's voice came from Tianzi No. 2 again.

"Twenty-one million!"

At the same time, it also means that these two "taken advantage" will continue to lose money again.

"Twenty-three million!"

"Twenty-four million!"

"thirty million!"

"Three thousand...one million..."

"Thirty-five million!"

...

In the end, it was Yang Yao who "got his wish" and bought the rusted copper block at the price of 51 million catties of immortal crystals.

But Sun Xiaokong's indifferent and cheap look at the end, but angry Yang Yao trembled all over, as if thousands of ants were crawling on his body.

Especially the last sentence is the most annoying.

"Congratulations, but I'm just playing for fun, I didn't want to argue with you..."

Then I heard a commotion coming from Tianzi No. 2.

"Young master! Young master!"

"What's wrong with you, young master, don't scare us..."

"The young master should have passed out... If you pinch someone, I lose to Spiritual Qi..."

"Huh? Where is the crowd?"

"Uh, in the middle of the ass..."

"Oh……"

"Fuck, you really pinch me, I'm just kidding..."

...

Then, bursts of laughter suddenly resounded in the field.

But everyone also secretly sweated Sun Xiaokong, it was really unwise to offend the poisonous snake of the Yang family so recklessly.

Even if the Eighth Prince really wanted to protect each other, he might not be able to retreat completely.

On Tianzi No. 2, Song Qingliu's face was solemn.

He couldn't understand why Yang Yao wanted to fight for a piece of rusty copper at any cost.

Even if it was really a piece of wreckage of an immortal soldier, it had obviously lost its immortal charm, otherwise the Qizhen Pavilion would not have easily put it up for auction.

Furthermore, based on the information the Song family has so far, the highlight of this auction should be the incomplete dragon scale, a piece of fairy scale cut off from a real dragon of fairy level.

But this abnormal behavior of the Yang family is really puzzling...

"Cousin, since the rusty copper piece has fallen into Yang Yao's hands, don't bother thinking about it anymore, let's compete for that piece of dragon scale with all our strength." The girl named Qingya reminded.

Song Qingliu gave a "hmm" and responded, "That's the only way to go. After the meeting, I will report everything that happened today to the elders of the clan..."

...

Tianzi No. 1 elegant room.

The eyes of that noble young man twitched slightly.

"Very good, very good... The Yang family has taken the bait without accident..."

"But what is the identity of that young man? Did Uncle Ba Wang do it unintentionally or on purpose..."