On the platform, the auctioneer also looked up at the private room No. 108 with confusion. At the Demon Auction, all the private rooms were invited by people. It had never happened at the previous auction. The private room had taken treasures but did not have enough military points to pay.

But the current situation has to make him hesitate...

There are too many military merit points in this No. 108 private room.

In the private room No. 108 of the herringbone, Zixuan listened to what was outside and looked worried, looking at Zheng Shiyi. Yes! The young man in front of him had already given more than 600,000 military merit points.

How can people with a private room with herringbone have so many military merit points?

Could it be that he is making a random offer?

If this is true, my reward will be gone.

And he, he will be imprisoned.

Zheng Shiyi's face was still calm, and there was no sign of worry on his face.

The auctioneer stopped the auction, and he was waiting for notification from the senior management of the auction house.

It didn't take long for a pause, and a voice had already heard in his mind.

"Continue the auction... don't question the military merit points of the private room No. 108... He can take any auction items from this auction."

The voice is low and full of endless majesty.

This sound...this is the president's voice!

It turned out to be the president!

I was indeed waiting for the auction house to notify me, but I never thought that the president was notifying me!

The president knows who the person in the private room No. 108 is!

Also what the president said, the person in the box No. 108 can take any treasures from this auction!

Any treasure, which will naturally wrap the last treasure!

What kind of identity is that person? He was able to let the president appear on his own initiative, help him make a guarantee, and even say that.

Why do people who are waiting for their identities just stay in the private room with herringbone?

The auctioneer was full of doubts, but he knew that this matter was not something he could ask too much about. He just calmed down and shouted: "Is there any higher level of military merit points in 300,000?"

Around the auction house, everyone suddenly heard the auctioneer's words and was suddenly in an uproar.

"This is... the auctioneer has started quoting!"

"The auctioneer started the auction, which means that the auction house has admitted that he has enough military points!"

"Who is this person? This is more than 600,000 military merit points!"

"The third time of 300,000 military achievements... Congratulations to the private room No. 108 of the one-line private room."

As the auctioneer finished speaking, the auction of thousands of illusion pens finally ended.

The Great Master of Phantom Soul stared at Room 108 with a cold expression, his face full of viciousness. He had already reached 290,000 military points, but he had not taken a picture of this treasure yet!

Room 108, Herringbone... I want to see who is there!

Soon, a tower shining with purple light appeared in front of the auctioneer. The purple light around the tower seemed to be lightning bolts, surrounding it and constantly jumping.

The space that has attracted has become extremely disordered.

There was even a sense of pressure spreading around.

"What a familiar breath..."

Zheng Shiyi suddenly looked up and looked towards the auction table.

On the high platform, the auctioneer's voice was already heard: "This thing is called Tianzhen. It is a thing from the heavenly clan. Similarly, this is also a magic weapon of the lower level of Xuan-level! A magic weapon known for its defense.

This magic weapon can not only isolate ordinary attacks such as energy, but also resist mental impacts! At the same time, the magic weapon contains the power of thunder. When used, it can change the heaven and earth naturally, just like the thunder of heavenly tribulation falling to the earth!

Now, although the Heavenly Clan has disappeared, the world knows the power of the Heavenly Clan. According to legend, the Heavenly Clan is shining in all directions and was once used by the royal family among the Heavenly Clan.

Tianzhen Sifang starts at auction, with 100,000 military merit points. Each time the price is increased, no less than one thousand military merit points. The auction begins now!”

After the auctioneer introduced it, the auction began soon.

For a time, quotations rang one after another, and in a short while, its price had exceeded 200,000 military merit points.

In the auction hall, exclamations continued to be heard.

"It is also a magic weapon of the lower level of Xuan's level, but Tianzhen Sifang is much more intense than the previous auctioneer of Qianhua Wanhua Pen."

"It's incomparable. The thousands of illusion pens are magic weapons. Only experts who practice illusion can exert their power. But what is in front of you is a defensive magic weapon, or a magic weapon for the people of the heavenly clan. No matter how high the price is, it's not surprising."

"Three hundred thousand military points..." Suddenly a voice came out, but the price increased a lot.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at the room where the sound came out.

"Private Room No. 46, Dizi!"

"It's the Great Master Mikong!"

"Mikong Dazun, he and Suqin Dazun are Taoist couples, and Suqin Dazun is even stronger than him. When he was only the eighth level of the kingdom, Suqin Dazun had already become a semi-saint.

But later, Suqin Dazun died unexpectedly, but all the treasures and military points of Suqin Dazun were also brought to the hands of Mikong Dazun."

"The great master of Suqin back then had great hope of becoming a saint."

"Although the Great Master Mikong is only a great master now, his wealth is richer than many semi-saints."

In the private room No. 108 of the herringbone, Zheng Shiyi spoke to Zixuan and said, "Photographed it is still the same as before. It is the same as before. It is to add ten thousand military points every time."

"Okay." Zixuan nodded repeatedly when she heard the sound. She was completely used to it now, and she could not guess how many military points Zheng Shiyi had.

"Thirty-one thousand military merit points."

Zixuan's voice came out quickly. As the sound fell, everyone's eyes fell on the No. 108 private room again.

"It's another 300,000 military merit points!"

"He...he spent 300,000 military merit points just now, why did he bring out so many military merit points in a blink of an eye!"

"This... this guy, how many military points does he have!"

"These 300,000 military merit points, including the military merit points he had spent before, are close to one million military merit points."

"I remember one thing about a million military merit points." In the crowd, someone in the Lakers shouted: "Do you remember yesterday, news came out of the Military Merit Department, and someone was exchanging more than one million military merit points."

"Indeed, I heard about this news, could I say..."

"I'm afraid this private room No. 108 is the one who exchanged for more than one million military merit points."

"It should be like that."

"I remember that three of them were together at the beginning. In addition to one of them, there was more than one million military merit points, the other two had more than half a million military merit points together."

"If they were really those people, then their military merit points would be a bit terrible!"

Many of the people agreed and agreed.

The Great Master Mikong listened to the voices coming from below, and his expression changed slightly. If it were those people, the other party could have more than 800,000 military points this time.

With more than 800,000 military merit points, I have never had so many military merit points.

If the other party is determined to take a picture of this treasure, he will not be able to compete with the other party.

You need to have a good talk with the other party.

The Great Master Mikong turned around and said to a woman with a bit of charm in the room: "Help me continue auctioning, auctioning slowly, every time I give the lowest price increase, slower speed, delay more time, I'll go out."

As the Lord Mikong said, he walked out of the room and walked downstairs. He wanted to go to the other party's room and give him some face.

In the auction, although mental power is prohibited from rushing into other people's rooms, I can enter other people's rooms, but I need to get permission from others before this.

In the private room No. 108 of the Heels, Honghu looked at Zheng Shiyi with a strange look on his face and said, "What are you doing for shooting this thing? A low-level magic weapon that breaks the Xuan level is not as good as your own."

On the side, Zixuan listened to Honghu's words and her delicate body trembled suddenly!

The magic weapon at the lower level of Xuan level actually became a magic weapon in the mouth of this tiger!

Moreover, he also said that this magic weapon is not as good as the magic weapon in Zheng Shiyi's own hand. He has a stronger magic weapon in his hand? This is a low-level magic weapon in the Xuan level!

Even some saints use only magic weapons at the lower level of Xuan level.

Who do these people are? Not only does they have countless military merit points, but they also have such terrifying magic weapons.

Zheng Shiyi...

Why does this name sound so familiar?

I seemed to have heard this name at some point.

While Zi Xuan was wondering, Zheng Shiyi's voice sounded again in her ears: "This magic weapon was not used by me, it was for Tiandi. She is a member of the Heavenly Clan, and I am going to take a picture of this magic weapon for her."

"It turns out to be a favor for you." Honghu heard the sound, but put down the jar of wine, jumped to the stream and shouted: "Little fox... Look, look at what this guy is doing...

He spent so many military merit points, but he just wanted to buy magic weapons for his woman. He didn't even think of you... Let me tell you, besides that Tiandi, he also has a woman...

If you recognize him as your master, it means you have recognized two women as your mistress. You are a big loss. Look at Master Hu, Master Hu is single. If Master Hu follows Master Hu, you are the mistress."

"You... go drink your own wine." Xiaoxi said, stretching out his feet as if he wanted to kick Honghu out, but suddenly Honghu's terrifying defense ability sounded, and simply stopped looking at Honghu, and ran directly to Zheng Shiyi's side, tightly holding Zheng Shiyi's arm.

On the side, Zixuan was completely confused. These people...their relationship looks so complicated.

"Knock..."

Suddenly, a knock came from outside the door.

Several people in the room looked up and looked towards the door.

There was no answer outside the door, but he still knocked on the door, making a slight sound.

"Which bastard is the turtle of the tiger?" Honghu was stimulated by the stream for a moment, and then heard the sudden sound. He screamed in anger, but walked to the door and opened the door.
Chapter completed!