Xie Lingyun spread his hands and didn't say anything more, but she was indeed surprised because Yi Qianmo was indeed the Yuhuan clan who saw without any precautions, but she was still sober.

"The high-level slave of the feather fantasy tribe starts at one million gold dragon coins, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred thousand gold dragon coins at a time!"

As soon as the cat girl finished speaking, she was shouting countless prices.

In less than a moment, the price increased from one million gold dragon coins to two million gold dragon coins.

But Yi Qianmo didn't care about the price, but asked instead: "Did this Yuhuan Clan just let its members be auctioned?"

Xie Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster, and asked, "Are you the Nether Clan?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"The slave trade passes through the three thousand worlds. It can be said that except for the super ancient clan, as long as you can afford the price, I can help you with the efforts of all clans!"

Xie Lingyun said, "It also includes your Nether Clan."

Yi Qianmo frowned, and Jian Moping quickly explained: "There are some monks who have committed crimes in all races, or monks who have failed in the struggle. Some are exiled, and some are sold directly. The price depends on their origin. In the three thousand worlds, the only era without slave trade is the era where His Majesty is!"

"You're crazy!"

Xie Lingyun suddenly said seriously, "If you let the Palace of Eternal Life know what you said, it would be a serious crime!"

Speaking of this, she looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "I'm very surprised that as a tribe, you don't know how to work hard to trade!"

This was also the first time Xie Lingyun had suspicious about Yi Qianmo's identity. Jian Moping had been endorsing him before, but Xie Lingyun had no doubts.

"Sorry, I came from a noble family and was more conservative. This kind of thing is even more unlikely to happen to my noble family. If someone dares to sell my tribe as a slave, no matter who it is, I will kill him!"

Yi Qianmo said coldly.

"Gudong!"

Feeling the murderous aura in Yi Qianmo's eyes, Xie Lingyun swallowed and joked: "Of course, it is impossible for you to become a slave in the underworld."

"Okay, okay, what's the use of you two fighting for these?"

Jian Moping quickly interrupted them.

The private room fell into silence, and the price continued to rise, from the original two million to five million.

Jian Moping broke the silence and told him that the reason why the Yuhuan Clan's price was so high was that in addition to their abilities, it was more because the Yuhuan Clan was already very rare.

In the era of the Supreme Dragon Palace, the Yuhuan Clan was given special protection, which allowed the Yuhuan Clan to reproduce again. However, after the Supreme Dragon Palace was destroyed, the Yuhuan Clan disappeared instantly.

Although Jian Moping didn't say it, Yi Qianmo also knew the reason for the extinction. Every man was innocent and was guilty of possessing a treasure. However, the Yuhuan clan was not possessing a jade, but they themselves!

The price soon reached 8 million and no longer increased. In addition to the private room, there were also several monks in the stands still bidding.

As the price slowly increased, it soon reached 10 million. At this time, all the monks in the stands lost the desire to bid. Although this feather fantasy clan was precious, it was still a bit unprofitable to spend 10 million golden dragon coins to buy it.

After all, it takes 80,000 yuan to convert it into purple gold dragon coins, and they still have to take the money to take the next lot.

There are only three private rooms left to compete, namely the Bing font size, Ding font size, Geng font size, Gui font size and Ji font size.

In addition to the A font size where Yi Qianmo is located, the other private rooms have basically given up bidding in front.

When the price reached 15 million, three private rooms, including Geng font size and Gui font size, bidding was launched one after another, leaving only the D font size and the C font size.

The price went from 1,500 to 20 million, and the final bid was the C font size, which directly added one million to 20 million. Tens of thousands of monks in the auction were silent.

This is 200,000 purple gold dragon coins, which is converted into bronze dragon coins, which is 200 billion. Not to mention the monks from the outside world, even the monks present may not be able to earn so much after spending thousands of years.

But this is just one of the items in an auction.

"Interestingly, this Shura clan with the B-font size is really rich and powerful!"

Xie Lingyun didn't know what idea he was going to make.

But at this moment, when Catwoman was about to drop the hammer, the price suddenly increased to 25 million!

The entire auction house was in an uproar, and Xie Lingyun was even more shocked and said, "Which fool is this, who is willing to spend 25 million to buy a Yuhuan clan!"

She looked around and found something was wrong because the monks present were looking into their private room. Although she couldn't see them, Xie Lingyun also reacted.

Turning his head and seeing Yi Qianmo holding the bidder in his hand, looking outside calmly!

"Two five million, although this is a golden dragon coin, that is also a 250,000 purple gold dragon coin. How come you get so much money!"

Xie Lingyun said.

Jian Moping was also very curious, thinking to herself, wouldn't Yi Qianmo want that extremely hot clue and actually want to take pictures of this Yuhuan Clan?

"Of course I don't have it, but you have it!" Yi Qianmo said.

"I?"

Xie Lingyun said, "You are dreaming, I won't lend it to you!"

"Not borrowing!" Yi Qianmo said, "You said just now. If I like it, you can take a picture for me. Now I will tell you that I like it!"

Xie Lingyun was stunned. It turned out that he was the fool!

"Hahaha..." Jian Moping bent over her smile.

"Shut up!"

Xie Lingyun said angrily, "What's so funny? This guy wants to take a picture of the Yuhuan Clan, it's the Yuhuan Clan. You can still laugh, your nature is exposed!"

When Jian Moping heard this, she suddenly reacted and said fiercely: "That's right, what are you doing? Do you really like this Yuhuan Clan?"

Yi Qianmo did not explain: "Do you fulfill your promise?"

"Of course I'm willing to fulfill it, Pingping, this time you can see his true face clearly. This kid was pretending before, not a good thing, 25 million is not expensive!"

Xie Lingyun said, snatching the bidder.

When Jian Moping saw him insisting, she looked at him with disappointment, as if she was saying, "I didn't expect you to be such a person, I'm blind."

Xie Lingyun walked over and patted her on the shoulder, threw down the bidder, and said, "We won't shoot anymore, let him play alone!"

But Jian Moping did not leave, but stood there and said, "Photo, I want to see what magic power this Yuhuan Clan has. Am I not as good as her?"

"Okay! Photo!"

Xie Lingyun said, "I will let you die today!"

After a while, the price of the C-font box was increased by 5 million, and the price rose directly to 30 million, but this was just a small amount for Xie Lingyun.

It's just her pocket money for a year. In order to see Yi Qianmo clearly, she thinks it's worth it.
Chapter completed!