256: Can his money reproduce? Finale: Top-grade spiritual weapon

What kind of place is an auction for talking about human relations and social etiquette?

Chen Ming only knew that whoever had more money was qualified to take the treasure away.

Let alone one Ghost Emperor, even if ten or a hundred Ghost Emperors came, Chen Ming would still not give them face.

Unconvinced? After the auction ends, if you want to fight, then fight.

'One hundred million huangquan coins?!'

Yin Qianqian, who was sitting next to him, almost couldn't control her emotions and stood up from her seat.

Thinking back to what she had said earlier about using the huangquan coins earned from running the inn to participate in the auction...

She suddenly felt extremely ashamed. She was not qualified to participate in the auction at all, it was far from enough!

"One, one hundred million huangquan coins? Everyone, he's talking about one hundred million huangquan coins, right? My ears aren't hallucinating, are they?"

"I can tell you with certainty, it is indeed one hundred million, no mistake."

"Too awesome, truly too awesome. That's one hundred million huangquan coins! Could it be that this person's family runs a huangquan coins manufacturing plant?"

"I thought the Ghost Emperor offering ten million huangquan coins was already a sure win, I didn't expect there to be someone even fiercer!"

"Today, in this Netherworld Auction City, the Ghost Emperor can be considered completely suppressed by him."

"Now you should know why he is qualified to be on the fifth floor, right? Are you still shouting about unfairness?"

The ghosts were left speechless by this sentence.

On the other hand, the professional Hunters from Blue Star were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Many people felt that Chen Ming must have had explosive luck, performing consistently as always, and obtained a large amount of huangquan coins through fishing.

Besides this, they really couldn't think of any other better explanation.

Envy, driven mad with envy.

They had never envied a person like this before, to this extent.

Hearing the voice from downstairs say that he was suppressed by Chen Ming.

Bai Mo squeezed with his five fingers, directly crushing the armrest.

He couldn't help but stand up and say, "One hundred and ten million huangquan coins!"

He was determined to compete with Chen Ming for this soul-protecting spiritual artifact today!

Everyone felt that a great battle was imminent, but Chen Ming's next sentence instantly changed their minds.

The suppression still existed.

They only heard Chen Ming's tone, still calm and unruffled, following closely after Bai Mo, saying, "Two hundred million huangquan coins."

The voice wasn't loud, but after entering the ears of the ghosts, it had the effect of thunder, incredibly clear and very explosive!

"Three hundred million!" Bai Mo's idea was very simple, not to seek profit but to fight for pride!

No matter who Chen Ming was, or what kind of divine being he was, in short, Bai Mo was determined to destroy this person!

Inside Private Room Number Two.

"This guy is really aggressive." Chen Ming lost his patience, raised his hand again, and calmly stated, "One billion huangquan coins."

"..." The entire venue was silent.

Even Bai Mo, who was a Ghost Emperor, felt his legs go soft and slumped onto the chair.

He no longer had the confidence to compete with Chen Ming.

"One, one billion huangquan coins once!"

"One billion huangquan coins twice!"

"One billion huangquan coins thrice!"

Bang!

The Female Ghost in Qipao forced herself to calm down, her voice trembling as she brought down the gavel and announced, "Once again, congratulations to the guest in Private Room Number Two for successfully bidding on this treasure, a soul-protecting spiritual artifact!"

[Consumption of one billion successful! Hundred-fold rebate triggered, congratulations to the Host for obtaining huangquan coins +100 billion!]

Getting the soul-protecting spiritual artifact, this thing held little significance for Chen Ming.

For Qin Hongyue, who was a Great Emperor, its effect was even more minimal.

He casually threw it to Yin Qianqian, saying, "Consider it a reward for you."

Yin Qianqian hurriedly took the soul-protecting spiritual artifact with both hands, falling into a daze.

How could she have imagined that this spiritual artifact, worth one billion huangquan coins, Chen Ming would just give it away to her just like that.

"Thank you, Master." Besides this sentence, Yin Qianqian didn't know what else she could say.

She felt that this soul-protecting spiritual artifact was a rare treasure to her, but to Chen Ming, it was nothing.

It seemed like scrap metal, seen everywhere, and thus not worth caring about at all.

The time that followed.

Chen Ming found it troublesome and had no time to bid back and forth with them.

No matter what the starting price was, he offered a flat price of one billion huangquan coins for everything.

This blocked those Liguis (fierce ghosts) and fierce ghosts who thought they were rich and powerful, leaving them without even a chance to speak.

Today, they finally witnessed what true wealth was.

Compared to the guest in Heaven Character Private Room Number Two, what were they?

It made sense when they thought about it, after all, even the Ghost Emperor was not his opponent.

They couldn't even compare to the Ghost Emperor, let alone him?

Gnashing his teeth!

Yang Xiao stood beside Bai Mo and could clearly hear the sound of gnashing teeth coming from his mouth.

'That guy is so powerful! This huangquan coins is like it can reproduce, simply inexhaustible!'

Yang Xiao decided to abandon Dragon Emperor and Bai Mo, find an opportunity, express his loyalty to the mysterious guest in Heaven Character Private Room Number Two, and be willing to serve him like a dog or horse.

Little did he know, the person he was determined to become a slave and servant to was precisely the one he had been thinking about, wanting to kill, the guy who had the grudge of taking his wife.

"One billion huangquan coins."

"One billion huangquan coins..."

By the end of the shouting, Chen Ming was a little tired.

To speed up the process, he simply didn't wait for the Female Ghost in Qipao to finish speaking and preemptively stated his bid price, which had an absolute crushing advantage.

Although this did not comply with the Huangquan Auction rules, who could blame Chen Ming for easily breaking the consumption record since the Huangquan Auction had been held for so long?

It was not difficult to grant him this small privilege.

There is always a first time for everything.

Of course, there must be ways and methods to treat distinguished guests.

No, using the word 'distinguished guest' alone could no longer highlight the Netherworld Auction City's respect for Chen Ming.

The Netherworld Auction was willing to respectfully call him, the God of Wealth!

"Then, it's time for the last treasure at the bottom of the box for tonight's auction."

"This is a top-grade spiritual artifact that our Huangquan Auction has put up for sale after many years."

"Ten..." Chen Ming raised his hand, and after hearing the words "top-grade spiritual artifact," his voice stopped abruptly.

He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise in this boring auction.

Through the Ghost Devouring Qiankun Gourd, Chen Ming already knew how powerful top-grade spiritual artifacts were.

He didn't mind calming down and listening carefully to the Female Ghost in Qipao's introduction about the origin and function of this top-grade spiritual artifact.

But clearly, Chen Ming was going to be disappointed.

The Huangquan Auction also didn't know much about this top-grade spiritual artifact and was unwilling to say more about its origin.

The only known information was that it was a bronze mirror that could be held, belonging to the category of top-grade spiritual artifacts.

There was nothing more to say.

Although there wasn't much information, from the previously obtained auctioned treasures, Chen Ming still had considerable trust in the words of the Huangquan Auction.

Since they dared to say that this auction item was a top-grade spiritual artifact, Chen Ming dared to buy it with the mindset and price of a top-grade spiritual artifact.

"Starting price, ten million huangquan coins."

"Two billion huangquan coins!"

As soon as the Female Ghost in Qipao's voice fell, Bai Mo immediately assumed a stance of going all out, risking everything, to win the top-grade spiritual artifact.