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The role of glass bottles

Moro River Water looked at Lu Tianyu with disbelief!

How could he not hear the subtle meaning in Lu Tianyu's words, and he understands space art!

Of course, Moluo Jiangshui didn't believe Lu Tianyu's words, but just thought that Lu Tianyu was just a cultivator with a king's cultivation level. How could he understand such powerful arts as space technique?

After all, those who can understand space techniques are real seniors, and the least they must be above the saint's cultivation level!

A cultivator with a king's cultivation level can master space techniques. Not to mention the Moro River, I am afraid that not many cultivators of the human race will believe it, right?

Lu Tianyu saw what Moluo Jiangshui thought, but he didn't explain it. He smiled faintly, and then walked in. When he appeared again, there were more people around him.

"Sixth brother, sixth elder, why are you here?"

Following Lu Tianyu was the sixth elder of the Moro family.

The Sixth Elder also looked surprised and said, "Why am I here?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what's going on?" Moluo Jiangshui looked at Lu Tianyu in confusion.

Lu Tianyu smiled faintly and said, "This is the space movement technique!"

"Space Movement Technique!" Moro Jiangshui murmured to himself, and then exclaimed: "I understand completely now why Fellow Daoist Lu can easily defeat my elder brother. I am forgiven for being clumsy, and I have never seen that Fellow Daoist Lu is a real strong man! I am ashamed!"

The other two elders of the Moro family also smiled bitterly. They thought Lu Tianyu was just a king cultivator with some strange strength, but they did not expect that their strength had far exceeded their cultivation level!

Not to mention anything else, just this space transfer technique can match the saints.

I was dissatisfied with him before, but now I think about it and feel ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist, you are polite." Lu Tianyu smiled faintly, not minding the attitude of Moro River and the two elders at all.

He is not a person who likes to be arrogant. If he wants to be in other places, he will never deliberately show off his space skills.

But facing the Moro River, he felt it was necessary to show his strength so that people would not be looked down upon.

After all, you must have strength to deal with a big family like the Moro family!

If you do not have the strength, no matter how good your relationship with the Moro River is, it will be difficult to catch the eyes of the Moro family.

"Fellow Daoist can rest assured now, right? I will never compete with you for glass bottles." Lu Tianyu said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Actually, although I am worried, if I lose to Fellow Daoist Lu, I will definitely be convinced! The glass bottle is important, so how can I live the friendship between me and Fellow Daoist Lu? " Molu Jiangshui said, with a sincere look on his face.

However, Lu Tianyu was laughing in his heart. Moro Jiangshui's words definitely meant to be complimentary!

After all, he had just met Moluo Jiangshui and could not have any friendship. Even if he had one, he would never have been able to regain the glass bottle!

If Lu Tianyu really took the glass bottle before the Moro family, even if the Moro River water didn't say anything, the other elders of the Moro family would be dissatisfied.

Of course, if you see through it and don’t tell it, the small lies like Moro River Shui are harmless, so Lu Tianyu will naturally not expose him.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist bids for glass bottles, if there are not enough spirit stones, I can lend them."

"Really? That's great! If Fellow Daoist helps, I will be more confident in taking the glass bottle!" Moro Jiangshui was excited. He was really worried that the billion-dollar spirit stones would not be able to take the glass bottle. If Lu Tianyu helped, he would be sure to win.

After all, the spirit stones Lu Tianyu carried on him exceeded their imagination!

After the storm in Moro Jiangnan passed, the order of the auction hall was quickly restored.

After bidding for two magic weapons that were high enough for two grades, but neither Lu Tianyu nor Moluo Jiangshui dared to be interested, Master Murong slowly announced, "Now start auctioning the fifth magic weapon, glass bottle cup, that I firmly use!"

One sentence made many people in the audience exclaim, and also made the Moro River and the two elders of the Moro family suddenly excited.

The glass bottle in Master Murong’s mouth is the glass bottle they have been waiting for for a long time!

"The glass bottle cup was discovered in the ancient ruins of the Holy City of the Demon Clan. Although its true name and origin are unknown, its function is known..."

Master Murong told the people in the auction store in detail the function he identified, and then said: "Because this glass bottle is a rare magic weapon in the world, we will set its starting price of 500 million spirit stones, and the price must not be less than 100 million spirit stones each time!"

"Five hundred million spirit stones?! Sancai Town Auction House is crazy!"

"It's really crazy! It's okay to have a starting price of 500 million, but the bidding price must not be less than 100 million! According to this method of bidding, the final transaction price of this glass bottle will definitely not be less than 2 billion! Sancai Town Auction House is crazy about money, right?"

"There is no doubt that the glass bottle cup is definitely a good thing, but the price set by the Sancai Town Auction House is too high!"

Before Master Murong finished speaking, a series of discussion sounded at the auction hall. No one expected that the auction house would set a price of 500 million spirit stones for the glass bottle cup!

This price is not bad, and it can even be said to be ridiculously high!

It’s not that the glass bottle is not worth the price, but it’s just that ordinary people can’t afford it!

Even those big families shook their heads when they thought about the possible final transaction price.

"With the popularity and starting price of the glass bottle cup, the final transaction price will definitely not be less than 2.5 billion, or even 3 billion spirit stones!" In Lu Tianyu's box, Moluo Jiangshui sighed after hearing Master Murong's words.

He thought that the starting price of the glass bottle cup might be set at about 200 million yuan, and the bid price would not be less than 50 million yuan each time, so he brought a billion spirit stones. Now it seems that his billion spirit stones may not even be qualified to bid.

After all, the minimum price of 500 million spirit stones must not be lower than the bidding method of 100 million spirit stones. Breaking through the level of 100 million spirit stones is just a matter of the blink of an eye.

"Don't be so pessimistic. With such a high price, there may not be many people bidding." Lu Tianyu comforted.

Moluo Jiangshui smiled bitterly, "While that being said, the final price will definitely not be lower than 2 billion. Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you really need your help this time."

Lu Tianyu nodded slightly when he heard this.

He didn't mind helping Moluo River. Anyway, for him, the spirit stones were just numbers.

"Because of the special nature of the glass bottle cup, my Sancai Town Auction House decided that those who succeeded in this auction can take away the glass bottle cup as long as they pay half of the final price, and the rest can be handed over to the auction house within three days."

Perhaps because he knew that the price of the glass bottle was too high, Master Murong added.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they can give time to raise spirit stones, they will dare to let go of the bid.

"Sixteen hundred million spirit stones." After a while of silence, someone finally bid, and the voice came from the herringbone box.

"Seventy-five million spirit stones!"

"Ninety-five million!"

“…”

After someone threw out bricks and attracted jade, people who were interested in glass bottles followed one after another, and the price quickly exceeded one billion spirit stones.

Moluo Jiangshui sat in the private room and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we have underestimated the attraction of space technology to monks. There are too few preparations for one billion spirit stones."

"Yes! Now with this momentum, we have no confidence in bidding." The Great Elder also sighed.

After learning that the bidding price of the glass bottle cup was 500 million, Moluo Jiangshui and others had already given up the idea of ​​starting a bid because they knew very well that the initial bid was just to increase the final transaction price of the glass bottle cup in disguise. If they really wanted to buy a glass bottle, they could only wait until the final price was determined.

However, that price was definitely not the billion spirit stones they expected at the beginning.

So Lu Tianyu had already agreed to lend them the spirit stones, and the auction house also allowed them to pay half of the spirit stones, otherwise the Moro River Water would really not know what to do.

The price of glass bottles has been rising, and it has quickly exceeded 1.8 billion spirit stones!

This price really scares away many families with little deep foundation.

The glass bottle is worth the price, but it is not worth it to bid for the glass bottle.

Because the 1.8 billion spirit stones will definitely be damaged for families with a weak foundation. Those who can persist until now are at least a real big family like the Moro family.

"Nineteen billion spirit stones!" A quiet voice in the Tianzi box on the right sounded again.

The great elder of the Moro family subconsciously looked at the Moro River.

Moro Jiangshui knew what he meant, he hesitated and shouted: "Twenty billion spirit stones!"

Finally, the price has reached 2 billion spirit stones!

This astronomical figure was no longer shocked in the ears of ordinary monks in the hall, they were already numb.

From the beginning, they have calculated that the transaction price of glass bottles will exceed 2 billion. Now it depends on what price will be in the end!

"Twenty-one billion spirit stones." A person shouted in the herringbone box.

In the third floor private rooms, the people in the ground-sized private rooms have completely given up bidding, while the four private rooms in the sky are raising prices. The only surprise is that there are still people in the herringbone private rooms that can hold on until now.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder about the other party's origin.

"Twenty-two billion spirit stones." The herringbone box continued to shout.

After his voice fell, no one continued to bid.

The elder said, "It seems that the final price may be around 2.5 billion."

The Moro River water couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "The price of 2.5 billion is still affordable, so we continue to bid, two..."

He was about to shout out a price of 2.3 billion, but suddenly, a man shouted directly: "Twenty-five billion!"

"What?"

"how so!"

"Is he crazy when someone shouted out a price of 2.5 billion?"

The crowd was stunned and the Moro River was also stunned. Someone directly raised the price to 2.5 billion?

What's the meaning?

Does he not want others to take pictures of glass bottles?

In an instant, the Moro River water became a little angry and directly asked for 2.7 billion yuan.
Chapter completed!
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