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Chapter 916 Crazy, more and more crazy!

After secretly speaking, the venue fell into a brief silence again.

Really going to auction?

The big names couldn't help but hesitate.

It’s one thing to think about, but when you really need to do it... it’s another thing to do.

Is there really such a good deal in this world?

The big guys were a little hesitant and dared not fire the first shot.

The starting price of one yuan is like Pandora's magic box, which is to tempt people.

It may be a treasure inside, but also a nightmare.

Anyi obviously didn't expect the atmosphere to be so silent, and his brows frowned slightly.

There was no fierce bidding, which was not the effect he wanted.

Just when An Yi was about to use some means to force everyone to bid, a big man in the private room could not suppress his desire and began to bid.

"One million." The big man tentatively offered a slightly cheaper price.

When I saw someone finally bidding, the haze on my face gradually disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

On the palm of Danyi's back, a dark black light ball gradually disappeared.

"One Million First Time."

"One million second time." Dark counted out gracefully at the beginning, calm and composed.

He believed that as long as someone tear a hole open, people's desires will become more and more intense, like a collapsed river bank.

The temptation of the Nascent Soul Legion cannot be stopped.

"Ten million!" Finally, the second big shot spoke, directly increasing the price by ten times!

"Fifty million!"

"One hundred million!"

"Billion!"

More and more big names began to quote, and the numbers on the big screen soared exponentially, and soon they reached numbers that many casual cultivators would never reach.

This place has completely become a battlefield for major forces.

The casual cultivators looked at the blood-red numbers on the big screen, their mouths and tongues were dry, and their adrenaline surged.

In just two minutes, the auction price has reached more than 10 billion!

Most of the big shots were so angry that they wanted to take this technology for themselves. Only a small number of people who remained calm were watching coldly and did not participate in the bidding.

First, let alone how to protect this technology after obtaining it until the Nascent Soul monks are mass-produced. Even in this entire venue, it is full of weirdness, and there are still huge questions about whether they can go out alive.

A careful monk appeared and the lamplighter... After the appearance of An Yi and An Yi, he never showed any attitude again.

Based on their understanding of the performance of the lamplighter in the past few days, the lamplighter will definitely not be silent.

Unless, the lighter and the Shadow Door are in the same group.

However, no matter what the identity of the lamplighter is, those calm people also understand that participating in bidding is definitely not a wise choice.

When a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

Even if one level of force spends a huge price to obtain the technology that can mass produce Nascent Soul monks, can it be maintained?

People's desires are infinite. When the benefits are so great, they are enough to trample on all rules and use any means to achieve their goals.

Anyi and Anyi looked at the big figures who were always high and above, red eyes for the auction, with a sick smile on their faces, and began to close their eyes and quietly enjoy the soaring bidding numbers.

The two women who were auctioned seemed to have no idea that the warm atmosphere at the scene was caused by them. There was a little bit of emotion in their confused eyes, and it seemed that they liked this lively scene.

No. 36 behind the auction table was now curled up in the corner, holding his knees with his hands and burying his head in it.

"Master, do you have something to let me do at Chen's house?"

"Go to find the person you should find. Also, after today, you will have memories of me one by one."

"Why?"

"because……"

No. 36, the thoughts were pulled back by the noise in the venue again, and looked up slightly at the monks with red eyes below, tears had washed their faces.

"Am I... artificial, too?" No. 36 looked at two women who were exactly the same as him, a little helpless.

Zhang Ziling quietly looked at the scene on the auction table, looked at the faint smiles on the two confused faces, looked at the helpless expression No. 36 behind, and took a deep breath.

"Nine Emperors..." Chen Caiwei asked Zhang Ziling with some concern when she saw the scene outside that it had lost control.

"I know." Zhang Ziling said lightly, which made Chen Caiwei and Li Shuangyan slightly stunned.

Zhang Ziling slowly stood up, walked to the window of the private room, opened the window, and looked outside calmly.

Some monks kept focusing on the private room where Zhang Ziling was. When the window of Zhang Ziling's private room was opened, the monk's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaim.

However, the cultivator's call was so insignificant and no one noticed it in this completely out of control venue.

Except for those who are still rational, most people do not notice the open window.

Anyi and Anyi seemed to have been waiting for Zhang Ziling to open the window. The moment Zhang Ziling appeared, both of them cast provocative eyes at Zhang Ziling, and were silently saying something.

Zhang Ziling was able to read out their meaning from the lip silhouettes of the two people.

"Nine Emperors, what can you do?"

Zhang Ziling looked at the two people's provocative expressions indifferently, his eyes calm.

The next moment, the monk who had been staring at Zhang Ziling's window appeared, Zhang Ziling... disappeared.

At this time, the number on the big screen is about to rise to 100 billion, reaching the point where the screen cannot even accommodate that string of numbers.

The casual cultivators were stunned and could not imagine how sensation the bright red numbers on the screen could cause to the world.

The bigwigs of major forces have been completely frightened to compete for this technology, and some even planned to sell the foundation of the sect to get this technology.

"No, don't slap it...I, we... are not objects." No. 36 said helplessly, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

Now No. 36 understands why that person calls her No. 36.

Because, she is only No. 36.

The two weak women still didn't understand what happened in the venue at this moment, and they smiled foolishly.

"Crazy, all are crazy!" Those who still have rationality are looking at the chaotic venue in horror at this moment, with sweat and smell of blood, making the entire venue crazy.

With such a crazy bidding, those people could not imagine what kind of turmoil will occur in China and even the world after today!

"All crazy, bid wildly!" I laughed, "As long as you can win, you can dominate the whole world!"

"The five great immortal gates, the dragon division... and even the nine emperors will all be trampled by you!"

"This is mine, no one of you can grab it!" Under the dark and high voice, a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul directly burst out with a terrifying momentum and punched a big man who was still bidding in the head.

Blood sputtered on the chandelier above the venue, making the originally soft light scarlet!
Chapter completed!
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