"What exactly is there between this scroll and Han Yan?"

Mo Qingyun frowned, thought quickly, and guessed: "Is there any unknown secret in the Long family?"

After thinking about it this way, Mo Qingyun looked puzzled and asked Long Tiancheng: "Oncestor, is there any information about this picture recorded in the history of your Long family?"

When Long Tiancheng heard this, he understood Mo Qingyun's thoughts and shook his head and said, "In the history of my Long family for thousands of years, there has never been any information about this scroll. If this scroll is really related to my Long family, it must have happened ten thousand years ago."

After hearing Long Tiancheng's answer, Mo Qingyun's expression changed and he became even more curious about this scroll.

"Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense."

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was curious, the photographer said: "The price of this ancient scroll of spirit stones is 50 billion yuan, and each increase is no less than one billion yuan of spirit stones. The auction is officially started."

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, the scene suddenly became an uproar.

"Five hundred billion yuan of spirit stones, this is too expensive!"

"This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can have. It seems that only the level family has hope of getting it."

"I don't know how many Yuan Lingshi will be taken away in this ancient scroll."

...

Everyone showed curious expressions on their faces, looking forward to the next result.

"One hundred billion yuan of spirit stones!"

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, Yi Qiufeng shouted out his price, looked at the VIP Room No. 11, and said proudly: "Oh! I'm so sorry, I forgot that you haven't made a offer yet. Will the 100 billion yuan spirit stone reach your limit and give you no chance to speak?"

"I won't worry about you, so you'd better take care of yourself first."

Mo Qingyun's tone was calm, responding to Yi Qiufeng's words, and said in a deep voice: "Two trillion yuan of spirit stones!"

Two hundred billion yuan of spirit stones!

As soon as Mo Qingyun's number was released, the auction room became quiet instantly.

The price of spirit stones at one time was 100 billion yuan, which was too big to make Yi Qiufeng instantly.

After a brief silence, the auction hall suddenly became noisy, and all kinds of annoyance and depressed words continued.

"Brother, if you don't ask for this price, you should at least give us a chance to speak."

"The gods fight, and the mortals suffer. The price suddenly increased to 200 billion yuan, and we were killed in seconds."

"But I have to admit that the people in VIP Room No. 11 are so fierce. Compared with him, Yi Qiufeng is really weak."

"What is this kid's origin? I just competed with him for Yu Xiao Yue Lei Fruit. If he held a grudge against me, wouldn't I..."

...

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's impression in everyone's heart immediately changed tremendously.

"you……"

Compared to the shock of others, Yi Qiufeng's mood at this moment is undoubtedly the most depressing.

The number of 200 billion yuan of spirit stones is exactly the limit he has to bear.

He really didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would raise the price by 100 billion at one time, directly cutting off his back.

After a feeling of depression in his heart, Yi Qiufeng glared at VIP Room No. 11 and asked Mo Qingyun: "Boy, then you did the filming like this!"

"Why can't you shoot like this? The photographer just said just now that the price of spirit stones is increased by at least one billion yuan, and there is no limit on how much, right?"

Regarding Yi Qiufeng's reaction, Mo Qingyun asked him back, pretending to realize it suddenly, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot that you only quoted it once. You won't be enough Yuan Ling Stone, right?"

"I……"

When Yi Qiufeng heard this, he was speechless again and could not speak out and refute Mo Qingyun.

He is indeed not enough Yuan Ling Stone!

Also, he could not refute Mo Qingyun's words. The photographer didn't say that he would limit the price increase at most at one time.

But the most important thing is that no one has ever increased the price of spirit stones by 100 billion yuan at one time, and it was after someone raised the price significantly.

After a brief speech, Yi Qiufeng looked cold and said to the shooting master: "Photographer, I suspect that the kid does not have 200 billion yuan of spirit stones on his body. His random quotes are now destroying the order of the auction. Please cancel his bid immediately."

"If you can't get the Yuan Ling Stone yourself, you will be disqualified from the auction. It's really shameless."

Mo Qingyun smiled dissatisfiedly when he heard this, and said with a faint smile: "I want to know if I have 200 billion yuan of spirit stones. In fact, the method is very simple. Now that everyone has withdrawn from the competition, I have photographed this mysterious scroll. Naturally, I have to take out the Yuan Ling Stone, but the result will not come out."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, everyone immediately nodded and expressed their approval of Mo Qingyun's words.

"Yes! As long as everyone withdraws from the competition and allows the people in VIP Room No. 11 to get the mysterious scroll, he will naturally have to pay the Yuan Ling Stone."

"In this way, if he can't get enough Yuan Ling Stone, he deliberately destroys the film as Yi Qiufeng said."

"But if he took it out, wouldn't he have to pick up a big advantage? He took a mysterious scroll with just two thousand yuan of spirit stones."

"Do you think there are few spirit stones with 200 billion yuan. Even if you are a first-class family, you can't get it out at once."

...

At this moment, everyone argued with each other and had their own opinions.

"The photographer, no one has made a quote now, can we announce the results?"

Seeing that no one continued to offer, Mo Qingyun seemed a little impatient and urged the auction.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the photographer was stunned and asked everyone: "Everyone, there are people who continue to bid. If not, this mysterious scroll will be obtained by the gentleman in VIP Room No. 11."

After the photographer finished speaking, the auction hall was still quiet and no one offered.

Perhaps in everyone's opinion, if I quote my own price now, I might have saved Mo Qingyun and become a sucker.

They are unwilling to do such things!

Seeing that no one offered a offer for a long time, the auctioneer stopped hesitating and said in a deep voice: "Since no one offered, then this mysterious scroll will be returned to the gentleman of VIP Room No. 11."

Seeing that the filming result came out, Yi Qiufeng sneered and couldn't wait to say, "Boy, since the filming has ended, why don't you take out the 200 billion yuan spirit stones?"

He really wanted to see Mo Qingyun couldn't get out of the stage later.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

At this moment, as Yi Qiufeng's words fell, a knock on the door came into Mo Qingyun's ears.

After a while, Manager Yan showed a faint smile on his face and walked into VIP Room No. 11.

"Sir, we have calculated the total value of your items."

Walking to Mo Qingyun, Yan took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Mo Qingyun: "There are a total of 207 billion yuan of spirit stones, please check it out."

"No!"

Mo Qingyun waved his hand and said to Manager Yan: "I just photographed an item, worth 200 billion yuan of spirit stones. You can take down these Yuan Lingshi. I'll give you the extra ones."
Chapter completed!