As soon as the Immortal Stone came out, the venue was in shock.
Everyone looked at the auction table in disbelief at the fist-sized spar, and the spiritual energy escaping from it. Even a fool would know that it was not an ordinary item.
The crowd went from excitement to silence. Everyone looked at the fairy stone that glowed like a dream in fascination. Xia Yan looked around the audience with a smile on his face, slowly picked up the auction hammer, and gently
The hammer struck, and the crisp sound of the hammer resounded in everyone's ears.
Boom, people suddenly woke up, and everyone exhaled a long breath. Under the enthusiastic eyes of most people, Wang Bao couldn't hide the look of loneliness that he was sighing with.
Xia Yan hammered down and finally spoke, "Since everyone knows that this is an immortal stone, the guaranteed value must be extraordinary. However, I still want to tell everyone that this is a top-quality immortal stone that is rare in the world, so..."
"No, let's make an offer. Now that we've got everything out, let's see who gets it in the end. Haha..." The voice of an arrogant young man came from the VIP room No. 1.
, can't hide his arrogance.
"Okay, now that the distinguished guest has spoken. The little old man is not trembling. The starting price for this exquisite fairy stone is set by our distinguished guest, which is 100,000 exquisite spiritual crystals. At the same time, it is best to be a gold spiritual crystal...
"
"One hundred and fifty thousand." The young man in VIP room No. 1 made an offer before Xia Yan could finish his words.
Xia Yan looked at VIP Room No. 1 and smiled helplessly. He knew exactly who was there, so he spread his hands and said, "In that case, let's bid. Guest No. 1 bids 150,000 yuan."
"Two hundred thousand." A domineering middle-aged man's voice came from the VIP room No. 7.
As soon as the auction started, it entered a high-octane manner. After only two rounds of bidding, the price doubled from the base price, leaving ordinary guests in the auction hall stunned and speechless.
Many of them may not be able to possess 200,000 top-quality spiritual crystals in their lifetime. At this time, most people just hate that this immortal stone is not theirs. However, when they think about it, they can have this spiritual crystal.
Those who plant treasures are definitely not ordinary people. Therefore, while lamenting, I can only look at the treasures and sigh with joy.
"Two hundred and twenty thousand." Finally, people slowed down the increase in price. They were the guests in VIP Room No. 11 next to Subei.
"Three hundred thousand." Boy No. 1 made an arrogant offer.
Boom, the whole place almost exploded. What is going on? The top-grade spiritual crystals are not just stones all over the street. Three hundred thousand... It makes people drool just thinking about it.
In the VIP room on No. 10, Su Bei's heart was beating fast and he was filled with joy. Even if the deal was only sold for 300,000 yuan, it would be enough for him to use it for a long time.
In my mind, the voice of the sword sounded: "Hey, a bunch of boys who have never seen the world. They are just a piece of top-quality immortal stone. Three hundred thousand, it's a loss to him."
A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Su Bei's forehead.
"Three hundred thousand, VIP No. 1 bids for three hundred thousand. Who else wants to increase the bid? Three hundred thousand at a time..." Xia Yan gently picked up the auction hammer and said slowly.
Xia Yan has been in Wanxiang Tower for more than three thousand years, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He has conducted countless auctions, but it is rare to be able to raise the price of an item to such a high price like today. Therefore, Xia Yan
A slight flush appeared on Yan's face.
"Three hundred thousand, twice..." Xia Yan shouted loudly.
The whole place was silent and you could hear the needle drop.
"Three hundred thousand..."
"Three hundred and one thousand."
Just when Xia Huo was about to drop his hammer, and the sound of a boy laughing wildly could be heard in the VIP Room No. 1, a soft woman's voice sounded crisply.
Everyone followed the sound, and it was not coming from the VIP room, but from the ordinary people mixed in the auction hall. In an instant, everyone stood up and let the petite figure in the black cloak come out.
At this moment, she was so conspicuous, but she did not panic, but remained calm, sitting motionless on her seat, as if the person bidding was not her at all.
Xia Yan was also obviously stunned, but his professional ethics made him come back to his senses instantly. His body shook and he shouted: "Three hundred and ten thousand, once..."
"Damn it, you actually dare to steal something from me." The young man's arrogant curse came from the VIP room No. 1.
Bang, the sound of slamming on the table was heard, "Four hundred thousand, who dares to have more spiritual crystals than this young master?"
Hiss, the entire audience gasped. As the two competed, there was silence among the other distinguished guests, and no one intervened.
"Four hundred and one hundred thousand." It was still the same woman who said calmly and calmly.
Xia Yan raised his hand to wipe away his sweat. Years of practice were enough to calm his mood, but tonight, he was still excited.
"Asshole, four hundred and fifty thousand." The sound of the table being lifted came from the VIP room No. 1.
In the auction hall, the woman looked up at Private Room No. 1 and chuckled: "Four hundred and sixty thousand."
Are you deliberately trying to get into trouble with the person in VIP Room No. 1? This is what everyone is thinking, and they can't help but look at the woman with strange eyes.
"Humph." Following a cold snort, a young man suddenly flew out of the VIP room No. 1. He was wearing brocade clothes and a snake belt, a purple gold crown, cloud shoes on his feet, and a face like a crown of jade. But at this moment, he was so angry.
His face was red and his eyes were wide open with anger.
And following the boy, there was a peerless girl dressed as a maid in fluttering green clothes. The girl's face was full of anxiety and helplessness.
Phew, the young man suddenly landed next to the woman who was arguing with him, snorted coldly, sat down, and said coldly: "You want to argue with me?"
"Hehe, why, the young master of Qingtian Sect, can't even afford this little spiritual crystal?" The woman laughed, and said with a smile that was both angry and teasing.
"You...Okay, okay. Master, I will stand here. If you have the ability, don't be secretive. Take off your cloak and compete with me openly. If you don't have the guts, huh..." The young man looked at that person coldly.
A woman said with disdain.
"Hmph, you want to see my true face, but you're not worthy." The woman's voice suddenly turned cold. However, after she finished her words, she stretched out her slender hands and made a seal with her ten fingers, and a huge white flower appeared.
An alluring fragrance slowly rose from the woman's fingers.
Everyone was immediately immersed in the fragrance of the flowers and dazzled. When Xia Yan saw it, his body was shocked, and he clasped his fists at the woman and said, "It turns out that he is a visitor from Tianxiang Palace. Wanxiang Tower did not treat him well. I hope Miss Haihan
.”
"Mr. Xia is too polite." The woman chuckled and said nonchalantly.
When the young man saw the white flowers appearing and the fragrance filling the place, he was immediately crazy. However, he suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the sister of Tianxiang Palace. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known it was my sister, brother, I would have said that
It doesn’t matter if I give up the Immortal Stone to you.”
The young man looked at the woman's pretty figure, his eyes suddenly filled with peach blossoms, he was so mesmerized, and there was a hint of lust in his eyes.
As soon as the woman heard what the young man said, she stood up and said in a cold voice: "Huh, who is your sister? Don't do this, our Tianxiang Palace has no friendship with your Qingtian Sect."
"Uh..." The young man suddenly felt embarrassed and laughed dryly.
"Mr. Xia, the auction continues. If he has no more spiritual crystals, this immortal stone will belong to me." The woman said in a charming voice.
"Okay, four hundred and sixty thousand, one time..." Xia Yan smiled bitterly. Of course he knew that Tianxiang Palace and Qingtian Clan were two sects that he didn't want to offend.
The young master of Qingtianmen gritted his teeth and lowered his head to think about something, while his maid looked at the woman from Tianxiang Palace with a wary expression.
"Four hundred and sixty thousand, twice..."
The young man's face turned green and white. He gritted his teeth and looked at the petite figure bitterly. He shouted loudly: "Six hundred thousand, I will pay six hundred thousand."
Wow, everyone in the audience looked at the prodigal young master as if they had seen a ghost. They clicked their tongues and looked speechless.
The young man shouted out the sky-high price, and even the woman from Tianxiang Palace was slightly moved. But then she chuckled and said: "Eight hundred thousand."
"One million." The boy shouted as if he was greatly stimulated.
"It's yours." The woman from Tianxiang Palace laughed and said happily.
The competition between the two completely put Xia Yan aside on the stage. Xia Yan looked at the two of them with a strange expression. It didn't matter whether he hit it with the auction hammer or not.
The young man's face suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that he almost spit out blood. He was stunned on the spot, unable to say a single word.
"What? Do you want to default on the debt?" the Tianxiang Palace woman said with a smile, adding fuel to the fire.
"Hmph, it's only one million, but only you, Tianxiang Palace, would value it so much." The young man said arrogantly, and then he took out a huge crystal bag and threw it towards Xia Yan on the stage.
The Tianxiang Palace woman's delicate body trembled and she became angry, but then she started laughing again, as if she didn't take the boy's words seriously at all.
In the VIP room No. 10, Su Bei stood up slowly, his body trembling slightly. Dao Po was in his mind, chattering: "Oh my god, another fool has been fooled. Wow, haha, a
One million, one million. Boy, you are rich."
"I am your master, huh, not a brat." Su Bei roared in his heart, with joy.
Xia Yan smiled silently, beckoned to the staff, and ordered the spirit crystals after the commission was collected to be sent to VIP Room No. 10. Not long after, a small mountain of spirit crystals appeared in front of Su Bei.
The staff member stood respectfully beside Su Bei and said respectfully, "Dear guest, in view of the price of your auction items, Mr. Xia has decided to only charge you a commission of 3%. Therefore, Nine
One hundred and seventy thousand spiritual crystals, sir, please count them."
Su Bei looked at the hill-like pile of spiritual crystals, took a deep breath, and said, "No need."
Taking out ten pieces of spiritual crystals, Su Bei once again acted like a man and threw them to the staff member. Excellent spiritual crystals can also be encountered but cannot be obtained. It is difficult for ordinary people to possess extraordinary spiritual crystals. Therefore, Su Bei rewarded
Ten yuan, thank you very much to the staff.
Su Bei nodded, waved his hand, and swept all the pile of spiritual crystals into his sleeve pocket. In an instant, the round table was empty.
As for the auction, the dispute over the Immortal Stone caused unprecedented excitement. After that, Xia Yan almost pretended to be stupid and just sold a few items here and there. Most of them failed to win. No matter how clever Xia Yan was,
, and can no longer arouse the enthusiasm of everyone.
Soon, Xia Yan announced that the auction was over, and Su Bei, under the guidance of the sword, quietly left the auction house in advance, returned the cloak, and stood in front of the Wanxiang Tower.