The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1,281 Auction Storm

There was a burst of exclamation in a private room not far away from Ye Qi.

Ao Yi, who was wearing a bright yellow costume embroidered with gold dragons and cloud patterns, looked at the Netherworld Grass on the high platform, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"I didn't expect that this small Donghai City actually has ninth-grade elixir!"

The ninth-grade elixir is hard to come by, and countless Holy Emperor monks would break their heads for it.

Even though Ao Yi is the genius of the Dragon Clan, which is rich all over the world and has a profound foundation, there are not many ninth-grade elixirs in the treasure house.

After recovering from the surprise, Ao Yi immediately turned his head to look at the elder next to him and asked: "Great Elder, how many spirit stones do we still have on us?"

Ao Hai said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, it's less than five hundred thousand!"

"That's enough!" Ao Yi said firmly. He believed that as the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, even if Zeng Yuhua, the Lord of Donghai City, was from Taiyi Holy Land, he would still have to give him face!

Except for the Holy Sons or the Holy Emperor Elders from the major Holy Lands, the rest of the casual cultivators are not qualified to compete with him.

Thinking of this, Ao Yi immediately nodded to Ao Hai to indicate that the other party could quote.

……

at the same time.

In the VIP box on the other side.

Hunyuan Shengziye unexpectedly sat on the Grand Master's chair at the head. He looked at the Netherworld Grass, a ninth-grade elixir, with burning eyes.

There were two gleams of light in those dark eyes.

"Ye Qijue! Just wait for me!" Ye Buqimu murmured in a cold tone.

Ever since he made a scandal at the Holy King Ceremony in Taiyi Holy Land a few days ago, he has been planning this trip to the secret realm of the East China Sea since he returned to Hunyuan Holy Land in Ye Buqi!

He invited Dragon Clan Ao Yi, as well as two major demon sects, and the four forces joined forces to hunt down Ye Qijue!

Ye Bubu came to Donghai City in advance to arrange the arrangements, and happened to coincide with the Donghai Auction being held.

Originally, he was just bored and planned to come in to see if he could buy some good treasures.

As a result, this trip to the East China Sea Auction shocked Ye Buqi. He did not expect that there was actually a ninth-grade elixir in this small East China Sea City!

At this moment, Ye Buqi made up his mind to get this Netherworld Grass in his pocket no matter what!

Netherworld Grass is one of the important raw materials for refining Emperor Breaking Pill.

Although he, as the Holy Son of Hunyuan, is not in short supply of miraculous elixirs, the emperor-breaking elixir sect is still in short supply, and there are several ninth-grade holy kings who have worked hard and accomplished in front of them and are waiting in line to receive them.

If he wants to break through the Holy King, even if he reaches the ninth level of the Holy King immediately, he may still have to wait for nearly ten years.

I can't wait till night.

The path of spiritual practice is to go against the will of heaven, with hundreds of teams competing against each other, fighting against heaven, against earth, and against all living things!

What's more, he and Ye Qijue had a long-standing feud with each other, causing him to lose face time and time again.

Ye Qijue has become the inner demon in his cultivation. If he doesn't kill him, Ye Buqi feels that he may only live in the shadow of Ye Qijue for the rest of his life.

Recalling the name Ye Qijue, Ye Buqi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

next moment.

Ye Buqi spoke directly and shouted out the price: "I'll pay 250,000!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Buqi seemed to have started a chain reaction mechanism, and soon there were calls for bids at the auction site.

"I'll pay 260,000!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

"..."

In a short time, this Netherworld Grass was fetched a high price of 500,000 spirit stones!

This price directly prohibits many casual monks who are not rich in wealth.

After a while, the only sounds of price increases could be heard from several boxes in the venue.

Seeing that the price of this ninth-grade elixir was getting higher and higher, Ao Yi's face darkened. He did not carry many spiritual stones on his trip to the East China Sea, and only the last five hundred thousand spiritual stones were left.

Thinking of this, Ao Yi stood up immediately, smiled slightly, and said: "Fifty spirit stones."

After telling his final price, Ao Yi raised his hand to close the formation restriction in the VIP room that prevented outsiders from prying into the spiritual consciousness. He raised his fists and cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, I am Ao Yi of the Dragon Clan. This elixir is my seat." Fancy it."

After seeing Ao Yi, people on the first floor of the auction suddenly exclaimed.

"Hiss! It's actually Ao Yi, the pride of the Dragon Clan!"

"I didn't expect Ao Yi to come to Donghai City!"

"..."

Inside the box.

While watching with interest the price of Netherworld Grass rising steadily, Ye Qijue was thinking about whether to cut off his hair.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the box not far away.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the formation outside the box opposite go out, and the door opened, revealing Ao Yi's figure.

Seeing that Ao Yi was also present at the auction, Ye Qijue touched his chin, pursed his lips and sneered: "It's interesting. It seems that most of the saints from the major holy places have already arrived in Donghai City."

Last time Ao Yi caused trouble at his Holy King Ceremony. If he hadn't been so powerful in battle and invincible in the same situation, suppressing the opponent with one hand, I am afraid that this Holy King Ceremony would have become a joke after Ao Yi made such a fuss.

Since the other party didn't dare to give him face, how could Ye Qijue give Ao Yi face now?

Anyway, the two of them had already formed a feud.

Thinking of this, Ye Qi didn't hesitate at all. He said directly: "I will pay 510,000!"

The words just fell.

The auction site was suddenly silent and extremely quiet.

After a few breaths of silence, a gasp broke the silence.

"Hiss! Who on earth dares to challenge Ao Yi?"

"Oh my god, this is Ao Yi, the genius of the Dragon Clan. He has revealed his identity, and if he continues to fight for it, wouldn't he be disrespectful?"

"Hey, it's interesting. I'm afraid Ao Yi will be deflated this time."

"..."

Even Ao Yi didn't expect that someone would dare to compete with him after he had revealed his identity.

"Damn it, who is it!" Ao Yi didn't recognize Ye Qijue's voice, so he cursed in his heart.

not far away.

In another box.

Originally, Ye Buqi had already chosen to give up after seeing Ao Yi reveal his identity.

Although he wanted this ninth-grade elixir very much, but now that he and Ye Buqi had reached a cooperation, there was no need for a ninth-grade elixir to create a gap in their relationship.

Therefore, Ye Buqi did not continue to increase the price after Ao Yi revealed his identity.

As a result, he never expected that someone would choose to increase the price even after knowing Ao Yi's identity.

"Who is this? How dare you challenge Ao Yi?" Just when Ye Buqi was wondering, suddenly, he heard Ye Qijue's voice, and a bright light seemed to flash in his head.

His face turned dark instantly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Ye! Qi! Jue!"

same time.

Ao Yi in the box quickly raised the price again after scolding him secretly.

"My prince will pay 520,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Ye Qijue was also unwilling to be outdone and continued to increase the price.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Yi's face turned gloomy and terrifying, almost dripping with water.

He said coldly: "Five hundred and forty thousand!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"..."