Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 422 Top Grade Spirit Stone
Before these things were opened, Yang Cong already knew the quality of the things inside.

Yang Cong didn't catch a cold as early as the very beginning.

Now that this thing is taken out, Yang Cong looks down on it.

It's all garbage left over from Yang Cong's play.

But this rubbish is regarded as a treasure by them.

"Okay, then we will invite everyone to reveal the same thing."

The person on the stage said.

The people in the audience also chose a seat to sit down.

Yang Cong and the others sat together.

"Okay, let's reveal the first treasure." The host man came to the plate closest to him, and slowly lifted the red cloth covering it.

When the red cloth was lifted, what appeared was a stone.

The stone has crystal like qualities and looks beautiful.

"After my master's inspection, this is a top-quality spirit stone." The host man said.

After hearing the words of the host man, the audience sighed in vain.

You know, this is a top grade spirit stone.

In every family, there will be some spirit stones.

But not every family has many, and some families even no longer exist.

Among the three top families in the imperial capital like Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue, the best spirit stones are all guarded as the treasure of the clan.

Although it is said that this is for use after all, if it is not particularly meaningful, it will not be used.

Geniuses like them only use low-grade spirit stones, and there are not many low-grade spirit stones.

Some people use the best spirit stones.

The top-grade spirit stones are all for those who can only use them at extremely critical moments.

So this can also reflect the importance of this spirit stone.

But some people are very lonely after seeing this.

They are also some small families, even if they come here, these things are not their turn.

After all, there are only a few copies of these things. There are more wolves and less meat.

And don't even think about this top-quality spirit stone.

Ji Binglan and the others beside Yang Cong were also watching this stone closely.

Those eyes are full of extremely wanting meaning.

Seeing this, Yang Cong looked at the top-grade spirit stone again, smiled and shook his head.

Yang Cong's laughter also reached Ji Binglan's ears.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Binglan asked.

Not only Ji Binglan was wondering, but even Long Chuxue and Zhang Zhiqiang were wondering why Yang Cong was laughing.

"It's nothing." Yang Cong still shook his head with a smile on his face.

Yang Cong looked at them in a daze.

"Binglan, let Yang Cong be quiet first, the background here is unusual." Long Chuxue said.

Yang Cong's laughter just now made the people in the surrounding families feel a little uncomfortable. They just thought they were sitting with Ji Binglan and the others, so they just endured it.

After Ji Binglan heard Long Chuxue's words, she said to Yang Cong, "Don't make noise here, just watch."

"Okay." Yang Cong spread his hands, helplessly.

In fact, just now, Yang Cong already felt that someone was looking at him.

This gaze is not the gaze of those who thought Yang Cong was unhappy just now, the owner of this gaze is very powerful.

But soon it will be gone.

This made Yang Cong curious as to who was paying attention to him.

However, no matter what happened to Yang Cong on the stage, the host man said: "Okay, next, please bid, the minimum price is 1000 million, and each time the price increase is no less than [-] million, the auction...start."

After the host man said, some people began to bid.

"One hundred and ten million."

"One hundred and ten million."

"Two hundred million..."

"Three hundred million..."

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Now all the people who are called are people from some small families, and they just call one to play and one to play.

The real big shots are all sitting on the Diaoyutai without moving.

In their eyes, this top-quality spirit stone is determined to be obtained.

"Billion!"

At this time, Ji Binglan, who had been standing beside Yang Cong, bid a price.

However, when some bidders saw that it was Ji Binglan who made the bid, they hesitated.

So some people stopped shouting.

Because if they keep shouting, they may be paid attention to by the Ji family.

"Why, sister Binglan wants this top-quality spirit stone?" Zhang Zhiqiang said.

But Ji Binglan shook her head and said, "No, I'm here to play, I'm not interested in this."

"I'm not interested in this either. I'm just here to deal with it." Long Chuxue said.

Seeing that both Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue said no, Zhang Zhiqiang had a very relaxed expression on his face.

In fact, he really wanted this superb spirit stone, but if Ji Binglan and Long Chuxue wanted it, Zhang Zhiqiang might not want it.

But now that they all say no, Zhang Zhiqiang is very relaxed.

Because this time, only a few of them came to the imperial capital.

So, as long as Ji Binglan and the others don't want it, Zhang Zhiqiang is safe.

Soon a voice shouted the price.

"15 billion."

Yang Cong glanced at the bidder and smiled.

The person who called for the price was none other than Wang Jiarong who was scared to death by Yang Cong just now.

"20 billion." Zhang Zhiqiang called out the price.

On the other side of Wang Jiarong's side, the person beside him said to Wang Jiarong: "Master Jiarong, this is called by Master Zhang, we..."

It means don't shout, after all, the strength of the Wang family and the Zhang family is there, so it is thankless.

"Hmph, they are all in the same group." Wang Jiarong snorted coldly and said, "Even if I can't buy it, I will ask you to pay a little more."

"30 billion." Wang Jiarong then called out the price.

At this time, everyone present also knew that Wang Jiarong was going to die with Zhang Zhiqiang to the end.

They were all sitting on the sidelines watching the show. The struggle between the Wang family and the Zhang family was something that ordinary people could not see.

As soon as Wang Jiarong finished shouting here, Zhang Zhiqiang called out the price again.

"40 billion."

"50 billion." Wang Jiarong continued to shout.

"60 billion." Zhang Zhiqiang continued.

"Boy of the Wang family, you have to weigh your own strength, don't be out of money by then." Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about this, Young Master Zhang. On the contrary, I don't have enough money to spend." Wang Jiarong countered.

"70 billion." Wang Jiarong is considered a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.

Here Zhang Zhiqiang was also a little surprised by Wang Jiarong's temperament.

But just when Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to bid, Yang Cong stopped Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Brother Zhiqiang, there's no need to do this for this rotten rock."

(End of this chapter)