"The spirit crystal stone is a must-have item for refining high-grade spiritual elixirs. It has powerful spirituality. After taking it, it greatly increases its cultivation level, which can increase its cultivation speed, and the refining and absorption speed is also frighteningly fast." Su
Osmanthus said in surprise.
"The starting price of these three spirit crystals is 80,000 yuan for each of these three spirit crystals. Each time the price is increased, at least 10,000 yuan for the lower-grade spirit crystals!" Bai Changkong laughed loudly.
As soon as Bai Changkong finished speaking, an uproar broke out in the square, and everyone was shocked by the price of the spirit crystal stone.
Just three spirit crystals require 80,000 low-grade spirit crystals, which is too exaggerated.
"Eighty thousand low-grade spiritual crystals are simply a robbery!" Yang Xiaobao's eyes widened, his head shaking like a rattle.
"If you buy it, you can take it to the auction, but you have to hand over half of the spiritual crystal first. In addition, you must ensure that the auction will end perfectly, otherwise we will deduct half of your spiritual crystal." Su Guihua reminded Yang Xiaobao, with a tone of a fair tone
To be serious and serious.
"Oh? There are such rules?" Yang Xiaobao said in surprise, then nodded, and he was naturally willing to auction the spirit crystal.
"Since everyone is not confused, the auction has officially begun." Bai Changkong smiled and reached out to make an invitation gesture.
"Eighty-five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals." At this moment, an old and thick voice came from the crowd, instantly detonating the audience.
The crowd looked in the sound and saw an old man in black robe standing straight, with a cold face, and an extremely sharp aura permeated.
"Who is this old guy? Why is it so young?" Yang Xiaobao frowned, unable to see the cultivation of the old man in black robe.
"Seventh-level Martial Emperor!" Yang Xiaobao's expression suddenly changed, and his heart began to beating wildly.
The old man in black robe turned out to be a seventh-level martial emperor!
"A strong man from the Seventh-level Martial Emperor!" Yang Xiaobao secretly smacked his tongue. The Seventh-level Martial Emperor was definitely not an existence he could compete with, and he probably didn't even have room for reaction.
"The Seventh-level Martial Emperor is indeed extraordinary!" Yang Xiaobao said in a secret surprise.
"Eighty-five thousand low-grade spirit crystals!" Bai Changkong bid again, obviously wondering why the seventh-level martial emperor wanted to compete with him.
"Eighty-7,000 Low-grade Spirit Crystals!" The old man in black robe quoted again, without giving Bai Changkong any chance to breathe.
"Hmph! I see when you can hold on." Bai Changkong snorted coldly and continued to bid.
"Ninety thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Ninety thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Ninety-two thousand!"
In just a few seconds, the price soared wildly.
Bai Changkong added 10,000 low-grade spirit crystals in one breath, which made the whole audience silent. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the old man in black robe, stunned.
"Brother, you have exceeded 200,000 low-grade spirit crystals. Do you still dare to continue?" Bai Changkong sneered, his face full of a sarcastic smile, obviously deliberately provoking the old man in black robe.
"Hmph! Of course I dare!" The old man in black robe snorted angrily, and then quoted again "300,000 low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"This old guy is crazy!"
"He suddenly increased by 100,000 low-grade spiritual crystals. How could he get so much money!"
"Isn't he a weapon refiner from the Artist Guild? Is the weapon refining materials of the Artist Guild so precious?"
When everyone heard the voice of the old man in black robe, they all showed horror.
"This old man is not simple." Yang Xiaobao exclaimed in his heart.
"Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!" Bai Changkong sneered, not afraid at all, and continued to bid with the old man in black robe.
"Thirty-five thousand!" The old man in black robe followed the offer without hesitation.
"Thirty-six thousand!" Bai Changkong was not polite.
"Thirty-eight thousand!" The old man in black robe did not retreat at all.
The crowd in the square was silent, staring at the platform with dull eyes, completely confused.
"Four hundred thousand!" The old man in black robe said gritting his teeth, his face grim and twisted, and he was obviously extremely angry.
Seeing the angry look of the old man in black robe, Yang Xiaobao secretly laughed, "Haha, this old guy must be coming to the Red Flame Glass Beast Egg."
"Five hundred thousand!" Bai Changkong slapped the table suddenly, stood up suddenly, and said domineeringly, "The president of this demon core is about to settle!"
Everyone in the square took a breath, all of whom were stunned by the price.
At this moment, the whole square was boiling.
"Five hundred thousand, this is crazy."
"Isn't this money burning for a demon core for 500,000 low-grade spirit crystals?"
"This old man is crazy. He actually spent 500,000 yuan on low-grade spiritual crystals to buy a demon core."
The discussions in the square came one after another, and everyone was shocked by Bai Changkong's actions, and their eyes were all gathered on Bai Changkong.
Seeing Bai Changkong's crazy behavior, Yang Xiaobao was also stunned. He didn't expect that Bai Changkong would be willing to spend so much money to buy a demon core.
"This guy is so crazy. He actually spent 500,000 low-grade spirit crystals to buy a demon core!" Yang Xiaobao muttered in his heart, then turned around and ran towards the back door, disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence.
"This old guy is crazy, I'm not crazy, I have to leave quickly."
"A bastard, looking for death!" Bai Changkong cursed. He didn't expect it.