After hearing the voice transmission from Dragon Soul, Long Chen couldn't help but take a breath and secretly became vigilant. This man was wearing a bamboo hat to hide his appearance, and he obviously didn't want people to recognize him.
Moreover, sitting so close to me, I don’t know if it is a coincidence or deliberate...
"Everyone..."
Just when Long Chen was thinking secretly, a deep voice suddenly came from the high platform.
This voice interrupted Long Chen's thoughts and focused his attention on the high platform.
On the white jade high platform, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a piece of silk in his hand, and said loudly, "The black stone auction that is held every four years is about to begin. I think everyone knows the rules I just mentioned.
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"Haha, don't worry, Manager Feng. It's not our first time here, so we naturally know the rules here!"
"That's it, Guan Feng, please stop nagging and get started. My spirit stone is already ready to be touched!"
"Hahaha……"
Hearing the noisy voices below, Manager Feng hugged everyone, laughed, and said, "Since everyone is so urgent, I, Feng, won't be wordy!"
Having said this, Guanshi Feng waved his hand and said loudly, "Please give us our first auction item, a second-grade pinnacle weapon - the Fiery Sword."
As Guanshi Feng's voice fell, a charming woman in a white dress walked onto the high platform holding a tray.
In the tray in her hand, there was a long sword covered by red cloth. Manager Feng lifted the red cloth, held the long sword in his hand, turned around and faced the crowd, and raised the long sword high.
, under everyone’s gaze, a ray of spiritual energy poured into it.
Buzz!
A ball of flame burst out from the long sword out of thin air. The scorching temperature combined with the terrifying sword energy exploded out, directly shattering a huge boulder on the high platform.
"What a sword!"
When everyone below saw this, some people applauded.
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Manager Feng smiled slightly, placed the long sword in the tray in the hand of the maid, laughed, and said, "Fire Sword, a second-grade pinnacle weapon, the starting price is five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty spiritual stones!"
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"Haha, this sword is good. It's just right to take it back and give it to my grandson. I'll bid you six hundred spirit stones!"
"Hey, I like this sword too, Seven Hundred Spiritual Stones!"
"Eight hundred!"
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In just a moment, this second-grade fire sword was photographed by an old man with 900 low-grade spiritual stones.
Next, good things were sold in the auction one after another. Even Long Chen felt jealous of some of them, but he did not bid. His real goal was the finale, the Thunder Spirit Grass.
Watching the treasures being brought up one by one, Long Chen secretly shook his head. The treasures he saw in Qingshan City were simply commonplace here.
"As expected of the famous Black Stone Auction, it only started with a second-grade peak spiritual weapon. This standard is a bit high!"
Long Chen couldn't help but take a breath and sighed in his heart.
While waiting, finally, as Fatty Feng shouted, the whole place became excited again...
"Next, is our finale auction. There are two items in this finale. Please take the first one, the eighth-grade elixir, Thunder Lingcao!"
boom!
As Fatty Feng finished speaking, four black figures appeared out of thin air in all directions of the auction house, and with the appearance of these four figures, a huge momentum exploded.
"Four strong men at the pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm!"
Long Chen was secretly speechless. There were so many powerful people in the Earth Martial Realm who were rarely seen here.
At this time, Fatty Feng's voice rang out, "Everyone should have heard about Thunder Spirit Grass. It can make a person's soul stronger, especially for weapon refiners and pharmacists. It is definitely something that is desired."
It is said that when the Nine Emperors came to the world tens of thousands of years ago, the Medicine Emperor grew up to be a great emperor because he took a piece of Thunder Spirit Grass when he was young!"
Fatty Feng's words were full of deception, causing everyone in the audience to stare at the silver elixir in his hand.
"Guanshi Feng, let's stop talking nonsense and let's start shooting. I, Baicaotang, will order this thing."
"Hmph, you Baicaotang don't care, my Tiandanfang is bound to get this thing!"
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"Hiss, they are actually from Baicaotang. Who has the chance to take pictures of what they like?"
"Yes, whether it is Baicaotang or Tiandanfang, they are entities that we cannot offend. The financial resources of these two major forces are not just talk."
At this time, even Long Chen looked up and glanced at the fierce bidders on the second floor. These were some big forces from the Great Xia Dynasty.
Of course, there are also some forces that are not from the Daxia Dynasty, but these forces are relatively low-key in terms of their intersection.
"Humph, I, Baicaotang, are offering me 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones!"
At this moment, the window on the second floor opened, and a young man with sharp eyebrows stared at the room opposite with a cold flash in his eyes.
"Hey, Bai Wuji, do you think my Tiandanfang is afraid of you?" At this moment, a call came from the opposite window. A man in black smiled coldly and said to Fatty Feng, "One hundred and ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
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At this time, they were the only two people in the entire auction house still bidding. Although many forces coveted the Thunder Spirit Grass, they did not have the financial resources of Baicaotang, so they could only watch the two major forces competing for it.
In the blink of an eye, the young man from Tiandanfang glared at the young man from Baicaotang, opened his mouth and spat out a number that shocked everyone present.
After hearing this number, Bai Wuji from Bai Caotang shrank his eyes severely.
"Young Master, eight hundred thousand spiritual stones have far exceeded the value of the Thunder Spirit Grass. It's better to give up!"
An old man behind Bai Wuji said quickly.
Bai Wuji's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he said fiercely, "I'm adding 50,000 yuan. If the other party raises another price, we will give up!"
"Haha, Bai Wuji, your Baicai Tang is not out of money, is it? If you don't have money, you should have told me earlier, so as not to waste my time."
The young man from Tiandanfang laughed, and Bai Wuji's face turned green and red at this time, and he was about to speak, but at this moment...
"One million!"
A calm and unfamiliar voice sounded.
boom!
As soon as the word "one million" was spoken, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes instantly looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
And when they saw that the person who shouted out the sky-high price was actually a boy no older than sixteen, everyone's eyes narrowed and they couldn't help but take a breath.
"Is this a disciple from a huge family who is sitting in the hall just to show off?"
"Yes, if you have one million spirit stones, how can you not be a distinguished guest at the auction?"