Tang Xiaobao added another 500 million, bringing the price to 1.5 billion.

He thought he was generous enough.

As a result, a man in a black robe in the stone house on the east side bid again, and his tone was just as domineering.

"Two billion."

He also added 500 million.

Tang Xiaobao raised the price: "Two and a half billion."

"Three billion."

"3.5 billion."

"Four billion."

Tang Xiaobao's eyes turned red.

Damn it, are you trying to snatch the treasure from Master Tang?

Sorry, other things can be negotiated, but this thing cannot be snatched away by anyone. Even if Fatty Zhu wants it, forget it!

Tang Xiaobao had already stood up, rubbing his hands and readying himself for a fight.

Fatty Zhu remained calm and composed, showing no emotion at all, as if Tang Xiaobao wasn't using his money. He even said with disdain, "You're just going to call it that? It'll take forever. Just add a little more each time."

"Five billion!"

Tang Xiaobao gritted his teeth and added another ten billion.

Humph, I'm a rich man, so I can be so willful.

What’s wrong with ten billion? To Lao Zhu, it’s no different from ten dollars.

I am so domineering.

The black-robed man in the stone chamber on the east side was speechless for a moment.

Five billion?

This price is really outrageous.

"Five and a half billion."

The black-robed leader gritted his teeth and added another 500 million.

Tang Xiaobao was giving Lao Zhu a thumbs-up, but now his face turned the color of liver.

"Damn it, damn it, I want to kill them." Tang Xiaobao shouted.

Lao Zhu said, "Watch me."

"Ten billion."

Tang Xiaobao stumbled and fell onto the stone bench, shouting, "Fuck! Are you crazy?"

"Isn't it just 10 billion? Look how distressed you are." Lao Zhu said, "It's my own money. Don't worry, don't worry."

Tang Xiaobao was speechless: "How much money do you have?"

"I don't know either. I haven't counted them, but I think it's probably hundreds of billions, and the monthly income is also tens of billions."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao suddenly felt a little regretful.

He went to Fatty Zhu's house for several meals in total. According to Fatty Zhu, if these meals were auctioned off, how much money would he make?

I can’t imagine it!

Isn’t it too easy to make money? As soon as Lao Zhu called out the price, the other party fell silent.

The guests below were buzzing with discussion.

The auctioneer on the stage was already numb and could only swallow his saliva continuously.

Crazy, crazy, everyone is crazy!

If he didn't know that the people upstairs were all VIPs and important figures in the secular world, he would definitely find someone to kick these guests out.

Who the hell can come up with tens of billions or even hundreds of billions in one go?

So willful, adding 5 billion at a time.

How rich is that!

In the stone house on the east side, three men in black robes looked at each other and shook their heads together.

"Let's leave it with them first. This thing is very useful to us, and no one else can steal it. Just like the sword just now, it has a sword spirit. If we can awaken the sword spirit, it will be a treasure. Let's settle the score together later. Let's go."

The other two nodded together, and the three of them left quietly.

Ten billion, bought a bronze mirror.

Only then did Tang Xiaobao not think it was too expensive.

After Fatty Zhu paid the bill, Tang Xiaobao asked Meng Yizi.

"Hey, Master—"

Mengyazi quickly stood up, bowed, and said in fear, "Senior, please don't address me like that. I can't bear it."

Tang Xiaobao chuckled and waved his hands: "Okay, okay, old man, tell me, where did you get this bronze mirror?"

If it was found from an ancient battlefield, there might be similar treasures. Tang Xiaobao became concerned.

Mengyazi replied respectfully, "This is something from our sect's treasury. It was probably found by a previous generation of disciples. It's impossible to tell where it came from. However, out of curiosity, I once tried many ways to disassemble this bronze mirror, but found that it was impossible to damage it at all."

Tang Xiaobao was curious and blinked: "It's so magical."

Mengyazi glanced at the bronze mirror with a somewhat greedy look and replied, "Yes, Senior."

In fact, he was also very curious and didn't know how Tang Xiaobao would refine this bronze mirror.

He firmly believed what Fatty Zhu said, that there was spiritual power in this bronze mirror.

Tang Xiaobao was a little disappointed, shook his head, and began to absorb spiritual power impatiently.

With a pinch of magic formula, a white mist of spiritual energy entered Tang Xiaobao's nostrils at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the bronze mirror that was said to be indestructible suddenly turned into copper powder and slipped from Tang Xiaobao's hand.

Mengyazi was stunned.

Tang Xiaobao was also dumbfounded. He was planning to sell the bronze mirror as an antique, or store it here for a second time. This was 10 billion yuan, and it was just gone like that?

What a pity, such a pity.

He sucked away 10 billion in one gulp.

Swallowing his saliva, Tang Xiaobao asked Meng Yizi depressedly: "Didn't you say it can't be destroyed?"

Meng Yazi had a bitter face and was too shocked to speak: "This, this, this, oh, two seniors, I won't disturb you for now, I'll go back first."

For some unknown reason, Mengyazi left in a hurry.

"What's wrong with him?" Tang Xiaobao asked the fat man, somewhat puzzled.

The fat man curled his lips: "I guess he's crazy again."

"I think so."

Meng Yizi walked to the door and almost fell down when he heard this.

There is no other way. I can only listen to what my seniors say.

The auction is still going on, and there are quite a few items up for auction this time.

Tang Xiaobao has been paying attention to the movements below and keeping in touch with Fatty Zhu at all times. He hopes to find another treasure like the one he found before.

The fragments of ancient artifacts, even though they are incomplete, will be of great benefit to him.

In just a short while, he felt that the innate energy in his body had more than doubled in strength.

Although there is still a long way to go before qualitative change, it is a good thing to be able to make progress.

Dripping water wears away a stone, and rivers flow into the sea. One day, you will reach your goal.

Unfortunately, there are no treasures behind.

The two never participated in the auction again.

Tang Xiaobao also lost interest and asked Lao Zhu, "Is that all?"

"Who knows? It's just a matter of luck." Fatty Zhu said lightly.

"You have to take me with you to every auction from now on." Tang Xiaobao said firmly.

The fat man said "oh".

He was also quite helpless towards Tang Xiaobao.

I can't offend him, but it's too troublesome.

"By the way, does that jar just now also contain spiritual power?" Tang Xiaobao's face suddenly changed when he remembered this.

"What makes you think that?"

"You opened 2 billion, are you kidding me?"

Fatty Zhu said, "I think that pot can be used to make soup, which can be used to make a delicious dish."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He didn't believe it and he absolutely didn't believe it.

What the hell, you spent 2 billion and actually bought it for cooking?

Even if you are the God of Cookery, you don’t have to do this, right?