Chapter 832 Crazy Move

"Blood Moon Qiyan... It belongs to the strange fire ranked 97th on the strange fire list, it is indeed a treasure..."

"How about three trillion divine crystals?"

Dong Wei, vice president of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, groaned, and then made his own offer.

Of course, this price is still a bit worse than the different fire.

However, in such an emergency situation, it is not bad to be able to give this price.

"Three trillion divine crystals?"

"If I sell this blood moon strange flame to those alchemists and alchemists, I can usually sell it for five trillion divine crystals..."

Zheng Jian frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the price, or rather, it was too low!

"Haha... Master Zheng Jian also said, if you sell it to those alchemists and alchemists... wouldn't it take time?"

"My Tianbao Chamber of Commerce settles in cash..."

"If Master Zheng Jian is unwilling to exchange it, I will definitely not force it.

Dong Wei chuckled lightly and didn't care at all.

In this matter, he occupies the absolute initiative.

Besides, Tianbao Chamber of Commerce doesn't really need such a blood moon flame now.

Businessmen seek profit, who is willing to do things without profit?

"I do!"

"Three trillion is three trillion!"

Zheng Jian gritted his teeth and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he fell into a state of madness, and his heart to monopolize the spicy stick market became more and more excited.

If you can achieve what you want, everything is not a problem.

If not, there is still a lot of trouble involved.

"Master... At this price, Blood Moon Qiyan will be sold. If you go back, the commander will kill you!"

The attendants on the side were in a hurry.

I have seen the prodigal, but I have never seen such a prodigal!

If you open your mouth, you will lose two trillion?

Are you so stupid?

Two trillion divine crystals can buy two high-quality semi-sacred artifacts...

"Humph! This young man has been working all his life, when will it be your old dog's turn to give pointers?"

"When I monopolize the spicy stick market, how many divine crystals will I earn? I'll just buy another Blood Moon Flame!"

Zheng Jian raised his head proudly, with a confident look on his face.

He felt that he would be able to achieve what he wanted!

His plan... is still in full swing.

"This……"

"Master, how do you know that this hundred bags of spicy sticks are the last batch? What if there are still more? Do you still have a second Blood Moon Qiyan to pledge?"

He sighed lightly, so helpless!

This is not obedient at all!

According to this trend, something will happen sooner or later.

Snapped……

While the entourage was thinking, a slap in the face had already been drawn.

"Shut your crow's mouth, this young master does things, and you don't have to intervene!"

There was a sinister look in Zheng Jian's eyes.

This possibility is naturally there, and he knows it clearly in his heart.

But he has been self-suggesting, suggesting to himself that the possibility is negligible.

The inner tension is obvious.

On the auction table, Dong Wei, who had just accepted the Bloody Moon Qiyan, started the auction process again.

"One hundred bags of spicy sticks that can improve mental strength have just been increased to 900 billion divine crystals! Is there a higher price?"

"The efficacy of a hundred bags of spicy sticks is almost comparable to that of a drop of Nethersea Essence!"

"A drop of the essence of the sea of ​​​​underworld is the lowest price of trillions of divine crystals in the market!"

"Remember, this is the lowest price!"

"And do you think the value of a hundred bags of spicy sticks is the same as a drop of Nether Sea Essence?"

"Using a drop of Nether Sea Essence, it may be gone after one use, but a hundred bags of spicy sticks can be used a hundred times, a thousand times, or even tens of thousands of times!"

"And I can guarantee that you will always remember the deliciousness of Chili Tiao once you have eaten it!"