After Yuan Dan auctioned some small items one after another, they were all taken lightly by some martial arts practitioners. The scene was not as lively as it was at the beginning.
"The following set of items is." The gold-inlaid wooden plate was put up, the old man opened the silk and said loudly: "One hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. Divided into five groups, each group has twenty pieces. The starting price is twenty thousand taels of gold, and the price increases each time.
No less than one thousand taels."
"It turned out to be a spiritual stone." At this time, not only was the place below bustling with excitement, Ling Lin discovered that some rustling sounds were also coming from some VIP rooms. It seemed that the spiritual stone had attracted the attention of many people.
"Twenty-four thousand taels." The first bidder was still a warrior in the martial arts realm. The masters in the Xiantian realm seemed to be very patient and did not speak at the beginning.
"Twenty-six thousand taels."
"Twenty-seven thousand taels."
"Twenty-nine thousand taels."
The bidding for the first group of low-grade spiritual stones skyrocketed, and the old man surnamed Qu stood on the stage with a smile on his face.
"Forty thousand taels." A talented expert started bidding.
"Forty-five thousand taels."
"Fifty thousand taels."
Once an innate master participates in the bidding, it is his turn to join the fun in the martial arts realm.
After a while, the first group of low-grade spiritual stones was photographed by the owner of the room next to Ling Lin.
The bidding for the second group of low-grade spiritual stones began.
Perhaps because there was one missing group, some innate masters who were on the sidelines couldn't help it and still joined the bidding, causing the price of the second group of low-grade spiritual stones to quickly surpass that of the first group, reaching
Fifty-five thousand taels.
When it was the turn of the third group, the scene was completely heated, and the innate masters who had not been photographed before were a little unable to sit still.
In the room, Ling Lin looked at such a heated scene and said with emotion: "You really spend a lot of money." For the first time, he had a slight lust for money, something external to the body.
"Sixty thousand taels once, sixty thousand taels twice, sixty thousand taels three times. The deal is done. Congratulations to this gentleman."
Next is the fourth group, the fifth group...
Looking at the transparent diamond-shaped low-grade spirit stone in his hand, Ling Lin estimated that the spiritual energy he had absorbed for a week now was equivalent to this low-grade spirit stone. This was because he was at a low level. If he entered the innate world, he would not be able to use this low-grade spirit at all.
Stone.
Yes, Shi Ningning also participated in the bidding and took the fourth group of low-grade spiritual stones.
As for the fifth group, it was actually photographed by a warrior from the first martial arts realm, which undoubtedly surprised many people. The first martial arts realm actually has so much money, which can be called a huge wealth!
After all five sets of low-grade spiritual stones were delivered to the buyers, the old man cleared his throat and said loudly: "The next item is the hidden weapon Iron Lotus."
"Uh-huh."
The silk was lifted, and a dark lotus flower appeared in front of everyone. The whole lotus looked like stone, not stone, not iron, not iron. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. Under the irradiation of the crystal light, it was still dim and dull at all.
Eye-catching.
The old man said slowly: "Although this Iron Lotus has the word "iron" in its name, it has nothing to do with iron. It is made of a precious material called obsidian, and it still looks beautiful even under the sun.
It's dim and inconspicuous." Holding the Iron Lotus in his hand, the old man continued to speak, "The iron lotus body has a total of eight holes, which can instantly release the eight fine needles inside, and can instantly break through the eighth level of martial arts at close range.
With the defense, even the ninth level warrior will be seriously injured if he is not careful."
"Damn, so awesome."
"With such a little guy, I can't walk sideways in the martial arts realm."
Everyone was talking about it and had the urge to have a big fight. This thing would not be taken seriously by the innate masters. In this case, it was their turn to compete with the martial arts realm warriors.
"The bidding begins now. The base price is 10,000 taels of gold. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 taels." The old man said loudly.
"I will pay fifteen thousand taels."
"I will pay seventeen thousand taels."
"Twenty thousand taels."
Maybe it was because they had been suppressed by the innate masters for too long before, and everyone was holding their breath. The competition was extremely fierce at this time.
"Thirty thousand taels." The speaker was a middle-aged man in yellow. There was a hint of majesty in his words, like a high-ranking person. The sudden increase of ten thousand taels showed his determination!
Someone recognized this middle-aged man in yellow. He is the patriarch of a new small family in Lianluo City. There are no innate masters in the family, only an old father who is at the peak of the martial arts realm. Taking action at this time is undoubtedly to add something to the family.
Something shocking.
"Thirty-three thousand taels." Someone still followed the price.
"Thirty-five thousand taels."
In the end, he was photographed by a middle-aged man in yellow with 40,000 taels.
This auction was extremely popular, and the old man laughed so much that his eyes narrowed. After coughing twice, the old man said loudly: "The next item is an ancient half-sword blade."
When the silk was lifted, an inconspicuous half sword jumped into everyone's sight. It was an upper body sword.
"Let's put this junk up for auction too."
"Half of the sword is too worthless. Who would buy it?"
"Hahaha, is this thing also made of obsidian? It's so inconspicuous." Someone laughed strangely.
The old man looked slightly embarrassed, coughed a few times, picked up half of the sword, and said: "After appraisal by experts at this auction, the history of this half of the sword has reached more than three hundred years. In other words, this is a sword with three
It’s a century-old relic. In addition, although I don’t know why this half of the sword broke, we know that innate masters will never be able to move it at all, and they can’t even leave a mark on the sword!”
"Perhaps some antique collectors will bid on the antiquities from three hundred years ago."
"In the end, apart from being a little harder, it's of no use."
"I don't know what the half sword blade is for, what's there to bid on?"
"Well, let's just wait and see who will buy this junk."
Hearing the following remarks, the old man smiled bitterly in his heart. This half of the sword was of no use, otherwise they wouldn't have put it up for auction. The three hundred years old and the innate master couldn't do anything about it, it was just a gimmick. Thinking of today's auction, it was unusual.
In the fiery atmosphere, the old man secretly prayed for a good price.
In the room, at this moment, Ling Lin's expression flashed with surprise, because Zi Lin was awake!