Chapter 1152
Monsoon smoke also noticed that since the appearance of jiuzhuan soul returning pill, Longxi's expression has completely changed. Obviously, the purpose of Longxi's coming to Xinyue auction house this time is that bottle of jiuzhuan soul returning pill.
"You want that pill?" The opening of monsoon smoke.
Longxi also didn't hide the meaning of monsoon smoke, slightly nodded his head: "my mother's health in recent years is not well, my father asked countless doctors to recuperate, and it doesn't work. I want to try to see if the nine turn soul returning pill can cure my body behind the scenes."
The monsoon smoke nodded slightly. During the conversation, the auction of jiuzhuan soul returning pill has started.
In the blink of an eye, the nine turn soul elixir with a base price of 500000 yuan has been called to millions, and the bidding price is still soaring, until it reaches two million yuan, there is a slight sign of slowing down.
Monsoon smoke looked at the group below for the nine turn soul returning pill, but they were all in a delicate mood.
"It's a pity that if Doudou is still there, it won't be like this." Long Xi has been asking his subordinates to bid, and he is very concerned about the competition.
The monsoon smoke looked at Longxi and wanted to laugh.
As early as after the declaration of war between Shenglong Empire and Huaxia state, Yichen had taken all the things in Doudou palace to Xiaoyao valley. Doudou palace had never disappeared, but now, from the capital of Shenglong Empire to Tianting city of Huaxia state.
However, all this is not known by others.
Soon, the number of bidders was reduced to two, one was the minister who was famous in the Saar Empire, and the other was Longyue.
Seeing that the minister has shaken his head secretly, it seems that he doesn't intend to increase the price any more, and a smile appears on Longxi's face.
But just then
"Four million." A voice suddenly sounded.
Long Yue, who had never offered, suddenly shouted a high price at this time.
This makes the nine turn soul returning pill that could have fallen into Longyue's hands belong to the moment, which becomes confusing.
"How could Longyue participate in the auction?" Longxi looked at his brother's back in surprise. He never thought that he would be his brother if he continued to bid with him in the end.
For a while, Longxi's face was ugly.
The monsoon smoke had a dark glance at Longxi's expression, and his eyes fell on the Dragon leaping around him.
Longxi and Longyue are not going to give up easily. Seeing the price, Longxi's face becomes more and more dignified.
When he shouted four million yuan, Longxi's breath suddenly stopped.
Three and a half million is the limit he can bear.
The border people suffered, and Longxi scattered his wealth to rescue them. These three and a half million yuan were his last money, which he left in order to take the nine turn soul returning pill for his mother.
However, after 35 million yuan, Longyue's face was as usual, and he continued to raise the price with a smile. Longxi's fist could not help but secretly shake it.
"That's all." Longxi takes a deep breath and finally smiles helplessly.
After all, he had no chance with jiuzhuan soul returning pill.
"What's the matter?" The monsoon smoke looks at Longxi as if he doesn't intend to continue shooting, and asks.
Longxi said with a wry smile, "three and a half million is the limit I can bear. If there is more, I have no more to take out."