The beautiful auctioneer smiled with satisfaction when she saw such high enthusiasm at the scene, and then said: "This blazing sword itself is made of the lowest grade ore, black iron ore. However, it is made from black iron ore to make such a
This mysterious and sharp sword is almost the same as ordinary low-level spiritual weapons. I believe that ordinary weapon masters may not be able to forge it, so this sword still has high research value."
The beautiful auctioneer's words immediately caused everyone at the scene to explode. What Wu Chen didn't know was that even the bosses in the gold-level private rooms and diamond-level private rooms were full of expectations for the Scorching Sword.
"I won't go into details about the value of the Scorching Fire Sword. I believe anyone who knows the goods can understand that the auction is starting now, with a starting price of 100,000 gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 gold coins."
"Fifteen thousand" someone immediately reported the price impatiently, which suddenly increased by 50,000 gold coins.
However, this increase of 50,000 gold coins was obviously too small, and someone immediately offered another 200,000 gold coins.
"Your Highness, look" there were two people in a diamond private room at this time, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, and a middle-aged man in his forties.
The person who spoke was the middle-aged man. Despite his unimpressive appearance, his cultivation level turned out to be that of a master in the same field as Wu Chen's father Wu Zhan. He was an early martial master. But the middle-aged man in front of him was so cultivated.
Because I still asked the young man sitting on the sofa for his opinion, the identity of master and servant was obvious.
The middle-aged man on the sofa wears a purple gold crown, a dragon and phoenix robe, and a handsome face. This is Feng Tianyang, the third son of the current emperor.
The young man said, "Uncle Lan, you can raise the price, but you must buy this sword."
"Five hundred thousand." Uncle Lan nodded knowingly when he heard what the young man said and quoted the price. The auction price doubled in a flash.
"Six hundred thousand." Suddenly something happened and a voice came from the gold-level private room.
When the two voices appeared one after another, there were not many spectators at the auction who made bids. After all, the people who could sit in the private room were all big shots, and they were not comparable to them.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand." Something happened in another diamond-level private room, and the gold coins were increased by fifty thousand.
Wu Chen had already been immune to the soaring prices at this time, so he calmed down to see what the price of his first forged blazing sword could be.
"Eight hundred thousand." Uncle Lan heard that there was someone competing with him, so he raised the price by another 150,000 gold coins.
"Hmph, if you dare to rob me, I'll trick you to death for one million," a little girl who looked to be in her eleven or twelve years old shouted in a diamond-level private room just now.
"Bing'er, do you have that much money?" The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who was with the little girl asked in mock anger when she heard the girl named Bing'er quoted a price of one million.
"Sister Qing'er, I just want to trick him, who wants him to rob me?" the little girl named Bing'er in front of her said to Qing'er with a pouty smile.
"You." Qing'er didn't know what to say to the smart, cute little girl in front of her who loved to tease others. She could only smile bitterly and said, "Don't end up shooting yourself in the foot."
"No, Sister Qing'er, isn't there a small treasury like yours?" Bing'er said sweetly to Qing'er.
The two looked at each other and laughed happily.
If Wu Chen saw a little girl named Bing'er, he would be so surprised that he could not speak. The little girl Bing'er in front of him was the one who had left a deep impression on Wu Chen on the eve of last year and she looked exactly like Bing'er on Earth.
Little girl Feng Yibing.
However, there is no possibility that Wu Chen would find out, because each private room is under special protection and the two parties will not be allowed to detect each other, and the bidder's voice will also be greatly changed after special processing.
It was to prevent people from investigating. Therefore, Wu Chen was not aware of Feng Yibing who was so close.
"One million and one hundred thousand" Uncle Lan quoted another high price.
"One million and three hundred thousand" suddenly an old man's voice came out, and he directly increased the price by two hundred thousand.
"One and a half million" Uncle Lan continued to raise the price.
"Two million." The old man's voice seemed a little a little bit upset, but he actually increased the price by 500,000. Everyone in the auction house broke out in a cold sweat. Various hisses kept coming out, indicating that the old man's price was too high.
"Your Highness," Uncle Lan didn't expect Brother Sword of the Burning Sword to be so much higher than expected, so he asked Feng Tianyang with some hesitation.
"Uncle Lan, just quote three million. If the other party is bidding, let's forget it." Feng Tianyang thought for a while and raised his head and said to Uncle Lan.
"Three million." Uncle Lan looked at Feng Tianyang and nodded before announcing the price.
"Five million" The old man quoted the price in one fell swoop without thinking at all. People couldn't help but wonder who the old man's identity was, and he quoted such a high price so indifferently.
Feng Tianyang and Uncle Lan looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time, and stopped quoting.
And Wu Chen was also overwhelmed by the sudden five million gold coins.
The beautiful auctioneer also rarely showed a surprised expression, but because the beautiful auctioneer had auctioned countless treasures, many of which were higher than the blazing sword, she only showed surprise for a moment and then changed back.
Speaking of: "Five million, is there anyone else who bids? Five million once, five million twice, five million three times. The Scorching Sword will be obtained by the owner of the Diamond No. 1 private room. The Scorching Sword will be obtained later."
It will be delivered to your private room and the auction money will be collected, please wait a moment.”
The auction continued, and after the Scorching Fire Sword, there were several so-called private auctions. However, under the pressure of the hot atmosphere of the Scorching Fire Sword, the prices were basically within 200,000, compared with the sky-high price of the Scorching Fire Sword.
It's far worse.
"I'm here to give you the auction money for the Burning Sword. Can I come in?" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside the private room where Wu Chen was and asked.
"Come in." Wu Chen thought that the Ten Alliance Auction Company must have known that he was here through the silver card given to him by Huo Ao, so Wu Chen answered without thinking too much.
I saw the service beauty who led Wu Chen to this private room before the auction started slowly walking in. She smiled slightly at Wu Chen.
"Mr. Yechen, this is the total gold coins you got from the Burning Sword auction, which is 4.75 million. Since the auction house has to deduct a 5% handling fee, the gold coins you got are 4.75 million.
, all the gold coins have been deposited into this purple gold card. As long as you recognize the owner of this card, this card can be exclusive to you. Also, this purple gold card is common to the entire Mowu Continent and is handled by the auction house.
We didn't charge you any fees." As soon as the service beauty entered the door, she explained everything to Wu Chen clearly.
"Sorry for bothering you." Wu Chen thanked the beautiful woman in front of him for her good service. After all, no matter what the rules of the auction house were, Wu Chen would treat people who were kind to him very politely.