As the yellow silk was torn off, the bald middle-aged voice also resounded. "The 20th auction item is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Red Sun Bow!"

"The starting price of 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred yuan each time."

The bald middle-aged man finished speaking and received no response. The audience fell into a strange silence. Countless eyes stared at the red spiritual bow on the tray. Although it was a bit far apart, everyone could still feel the amazing breath from the spiritual bow. It was undoubtedly a spiritual weapon. Only the twenty-first auction item, a spiritual weapon appeared. The person who was originally a little tired suddenly became energetic. The bald middle-aged man looked at the deadly audience, and no one offered, frowned, and deliberately said: "Did no one bid? It seems that this spiritual weapon is about to be sold."

As he said that, he was about to let someone put away the spirit bow. This action undoubtedly detonated the whole audience, and someone immediately shouted loudly. "Slow up!"

"I'll give out 300,000 spirit stones."

As the first quotation sounded, there were endless quotation sounds in the field. "Three hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones."

"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones."

"Thirty-eighty thousand spirit stones."

The price is rising. A burly man stood up and said fiercely: "I have 400,000 spirit stones, who dares to compete with me?"

"What are you? I just want to take a picture of a spiritual weapon for 400,000 spirit stones. Let's dream! I will give out 450,000 spirit stones!"

The voice of the burly and strong man fell, and some people in the crowd below offered a higher price, without giving the burly and strong man any face. "Damn, I only have 450,000 spirit stones. Who will lend me the spirit stones? I will pay it back twice next time!"

Someone found that their spirit stones were not enough, so he immediately borrowed them from the people around him, but at this time, everyone is a competitor, who would fund the competitor? "Fuck! You... I won't shoot."

Some people found that they did not have enough spirit stones and could not borrow spirit stones. The auction price of Red Ridge Bow has been rising steadily, exceeding 500,000 yuan, and is running towards 600,000 yuan. This price made most people sigh and feel powerless, but the people present are not short of money. After the quotation of the people below gradually decreased, the people in the box finally couldn't sit still and spoke one after another. "Seven hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Sister Tu Sui's voice, Tu Ling, was transmitted to the audience through the characteristic voice transmission equipment. The people in the audience heard the sound and looked at it. "Fuck~ the people in the private room finally couldn't sit still!"

"As soon as I opened my mouth, I raised the price by more than 100,000 yuan, it was really rich and powerful!"

Everyone started to talk indignantly. The bidding sound did not stop. "Seventy-five thousand spirit stones."

In another private room, a cold voice sounded. Tu Ling frowned, "Eighty hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Eighty-three thousand spirit stones!"

"Eighty-four thousand spirit stones!"

"Nine hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The 'big figures' in the box spoke one after another, and the price immediately rose, and they were heading towards the million-dollar barrier. Xu Chen was a little stunned, and then he was ecstatic. Because the Red Ridge Bow that was being auctioned was one of the five spiritual weapons he entrusted to the auction house for auction. Cao Man took a deep breath, "Be good, this competition is too powerful. I thought I could bid for a spiritual weapon, but now it seems..." "How many spiritual stones have you brought?"

Xu Chen turned to look at Cao Man. Cao Man said in a depressed manner: "Not many, there are only 670,000 spirit stones in total!"

Xu Chen pondered for two seconds and said, "Next, if you encounter the spiritual weapon you like, you can let go and take a picture. If it is not enough, I can lend it to you!"

The Red Ridge Bow is obviously not suitable for Cao Man. Cao Man has never made a bid from beginning to end. Cao Man looked grateful. In another box, Dian Zhang looked at Qin Qingrou sitting beside him and said warmly: "Junior Sister Qin, although this Red Ridge Bow is not in line with your attributes, you don't have a spiritual weapon in your hand. How about I take it down and give it to you?"

Before Qin Qingrou could speak, Dian Zhang pressed a button, and then his voice was transmitted through the voice transmission device. "I will release a million spirit stones!"

The whole audience became quiet, and then a shocking noise broke out. "One million, finally one million!"

"The first million-level auction finally appeared in this auction!"

"The big man in the private room is indeed rich and powerful, and he doesn't blink his eyes when he throws out millions of spirit stones."

Tu Ling frowned. She naturally heard who the owner of this voice was. Dianzhang! The head of the eight masters. He already had spiritual weapons, why did he still compete with him for the Red Sun Bow? Tu Ling was angry. But she did not retreat. "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Dian Zhang's voice rang out. "One and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Obviously, Dianzhang was bound to win the Red Sun bow. Feeling Dianzhang's attitude, Tu Ling hesitated a little and bid again, "One and two million spirit stones!"

"One and a half million!"

Dianzhang's faint voice came out. The price suddenly increased to one.5 million! "Hiss~ Hen~ Hen, hen, and hen!"

"I took 300,000 spirit stones in one breath. Who is this?"

"We don't understand the world of big shots!"

"One.5 million spirit stones, in normal times, you can already buy two spiritual weapons, right?"

"Let's willful, really willful!"

The crowd was restless, whispering and talking. When Tu Ling heard Dianzhang raise the price to 1.5 million spirit stones, he sat back on the leather seat in a depressed manner. One million spirit stones had exceeded her tolerance. She decided to give up. In the end, the Red Ridge was auctioned by Dianzhang for 1.5 million spirit stones. As the auction hammer fell, a smile appeared on the bald middle-aged face. The higher the auction price, the higher his commission. After the auction was completed, everyone rested for half an hour and the auction continued. The twenty-one, twenty-two, and one auction after another were bidding for auction.

One piece is higher than the other. During this period, Xu Chen couldn't help but take action a few times. However, the price was rising all the way, so he had to give up. Time soon came half night on the first day. It was getting dark outside. The auction was still bright and bright under the illumination of countless night pearls in the auction hall. The auction that lasted for a day was still going on. The bald middle-aged man was excited and his mouth flew, and he tirelessly introduced the auction items. The sound wave after another in the audience was endless. The bald middle-aged man cleared his throat, smiled mysteriously at the audience, and said, "I believe everyone is very interested in the next item."

After the words came, a girl held a tray and walked onto the stage slowly. One by one, her eyes moved with the girl's movement. After a brief contact, the people in the audience had learned that the bald middle-aged man was not a targetless person, and what he said was extremely credible. So, what is this auction item that can attract everyone's interest? It's not a spiritual weapon again, right? Someone thought so in his heart. But then he shook his head again. Spiritual weapons are so rare. It is already a great thing for an auction to appear, and two will definitely cause a sensation. It is not surprising that two spiritual weapons were sold at Zhenbaoxuan every three years, but how long has it been? It takes less than one-third of the time to sell two spiritual weapons. So how many spiritual weapons should be sold at this auction? Everyone dared not think about it. Therefore, many people subconsciously ruled out spiritual weapons. "It should be a secret book, a high-level Xuan level!"

"I think it should be a high-level elixir of Xuan-level!"

"It may also be a strange stone!"

Everyone talked and expressed their guesses one after another. When the speculations in the audience gradually became smaller, the bald middle-aged man grabbed the yellow silk and pulled it off. "Hiss~" After seeing the treasure on the tray, countless people couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. "Spiritual weapon!"

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon again!"

"The auction has only been less than one-third, and a second spiritual weapon has appeared. Oh my god, who can tell me how many spiritual weapons are there in this auction? Three or five?"

The crowd below the audience was restless. The people in the box were also uneasy. "Zhenbaoxuan is worthy of being a large chamber of commerce with power all over the wasteland. Take out the spiritual weapon if you say it!"

Long Zhantian was slightly moved. "Spiritual sword, what a pity, I used a sword."

A true disciple of Tianjian Villa said with a pity. Compared to the bow, the audience of the sword is undoubtedly much larger. "I want this spiritual knife. Whoever fights with me is my enemy!"

Fang Xiao suddenly stood up. The Fang family also has spiritual weapons, and there are many, but there are only two sword-like spiritual weapons, and these two spiritual weapons are in the hands of the clan elders. As a junior, he naturally cannot compete with the clan elders. As for other spiritual weapons, he is not used, so now, he doesn't even have a handy spiritual weapon. Now he has finally encountered it, how can he let it go? "Zhan Que Knife, starting price, 400,000 spirit stones!"

As the bald middle-aged man finished speaking, bidding sounds echoed. "Forty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Forty-six thousand spirit stones!"

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The auction price soared. With just a dozen breaths, the price soared to 700,000, which made the casual cultivators who had no background stunned and exclaimed! Fang Xiao couldn't sit still and stood up from the soft leather sofa.
Chapter completed!