The contract son-in-law of the female president

After hearing this explanation, the eyes of all the people next to him glowed green.

On the path of cultivation, the most important thing is not any talent, let alone a magic weapon, nor a profound skill, but fate.

As long as you live long, that's enough.

In order to save their lives, some practitioners fought against the sky, borrowing countless treasures to block the secrets of the heavens, and fight for a chance of survival for themselves.

The jade seals of the Shengli Dynasty carried great luck. If used properly, it could not only change the fortune, but also save one's life.

At this time, more than a dozen people with old age appeared on the venue. Some of them wore masks, and some showed the faces of young and middle-aged people.

For the sake of Yuxi, it is necessary to cover up her identity.

Wang Yi and the others didn't know that the Dynasty Yuxi was related to luck, and if they got it, it was said that they could resist the catastrophe once.

The catastrophe here is the punishment of the heavens that can only be experienced in the void realm.

The atmosphere at the venue was high, and Lin Yan was very satisfied. He shouted loudly: "The starting price of Wang Dynasty Yuxi is 300 million high-grade spirit crystals. Each time the price increases, it must not be less than 20."

Immediately someone shouted: "320 million!"

"340 million!"

"360 million!"

"Hmph, add 22 to ten, children are counting, 500 million!"

"A mere 500 million is so rampant? 600 million!"

……

More than a dozen people scrambled to bid the price, and quickly raised the price to 900 million.

At this time, it seemed that the limit of the crowd had been reached, and there were several fewer people who raised the price.

"You only have 900 million? Hehe, then I'll pay 920 million." A person wearing a baby face mask shook his head, but his voice was that of a woman.

But everyone knows that the sound alone cannot be used as a reason to judge a person's identity.

"Who do you think this person is?" Little Sword God looked back at the bidder and asked Demon Sword.

Demon Sword has red hair and red eyes, shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe he is a bad old man."

Little Sword God smiled, and turned to look at Lin Yan who was on the stage.

This Lin Yan is the goddess in everyone's hearts. Not only is she articulate, dignified, but also has a strong background. She is a very good object of soft food.

"940 million."

"960 million."

The price increase slowed down, but it was also the most intense time.

"How do I think the person with the old man's voice will win? You see, he has been able to suppress that woman." Yun Hua said suddenly.

Su Haitang also looked at Wang Yi curiously, wanting to know what he was thinking.

Wang Yi smiled without saying a word, just looked ahead silently.

"Good brother, just tell me." Yun Hua hugged Wang Yi's arm, shaking it again and again.

Wang Yi only felt his arms go limp for a while, and said helplessly: "I'm not the roundworm in their stomachs, how could I know what they think? I just guessed from the aura emanating from that person, maybe I can say something else."

Hearing this, the person next to him sneered and said, "It's a big joke that you, a mere ninth-level foundation-builder, can perceive the realm of a majestic and powerful master."

One person also said mockingly: "We, at the seventh level of Jindan, dare not say that we can see through the void, how can you be so arrogant."

Wang Yi turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "Just because you can't see through it doesn't mean I'm just as useless as you."

As soon as these words came out, the two immediately aroused their anger. They looked at Wang Yi angrily, clenched their fists, and were about to teach Wang Yi a lesson.