"Yes, he is just a monk at the lowest level. He relied on luck to pick up a magic weapon with the aura of the ancestor, and was able to exchange it for some spiritual stones and a Qiong Island from Mo Wanqian."
"Ten spiritual stones is his upper limit!"
"How is it possible that sixty yuan can be changed out of thin air! This is impossible!"
Thinking of this, Tianlei slowly stood up and shouted outside: "The price is not an issue, but now I seriously doubt whether this person has so many spiritual stones to bid with me."
"I can take out these spiritual stones just by shouting, but can he?"
"If you don't have a spiritual stone in hand and deliberately raise the price, causing problems in the auction, can your Ziwu Auction House be responsible for this?!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of applause from the audience.
After all, compared with distinguished guests like Tianlei and others in the luxury box, how could a person who was reluctant to pay for the luxury box have the ability to pay for so many spiritual stones?
Just when Tian Lei was triumphant and waiting for Lu Fan to feel deflated, an old voice sounded faintly on the third floor of the auction house:
"No need to check. He has the qualifications to continue bidding. Our Ziwu Auction House can guarantee him."
The auction house once again fell into deathly silence.
Everyone could hear clearly that this old voice came from a box with a dark red door frame on the third floor.
Anyone who is familiar with Ziwu Auction House knows that the people sitting in this box are all the people in charge of the auction house.
Even the auction house has spoken out, so there is no doubt about Lu Fan's bidding qualifications and strength.
"Where did he get so many spiritual stones?"
Tian Lei was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
The old slave behind him also looked puzzled.
"Looking at this South China Sea Wonderland, there are only a handful of people who can compete with our Tianxin Island for financial resources!"
"But I have never heard of this person! Where did he get so many spiritual stones?!"
Tian Lei was unwilling to be provoked like this by an unknown person.
"But since Ziwu Auction House is willing to stand up and testify for him, then there must be no problem with the money."
The old slave sighed deeply, with some reluctance in his tone: "But at this price, although we can continue to bid, it has far exceeded its own value. If we continue to bid, we will probably lose money...
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"Blood loss?"
Tianlei's face gradually returned to normal, but there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes: "I, Tianlei, can still afford to play with dozens of spirit stones!"
"One hundred top-quality spiritual stones!"
When the price resounded throughout the auction house, everyone held their breath and turned their attention to Lu Fan's box.
Looking forward to this mysterious master bidding against Tianlei again.
"One hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual stones are quite a lot..."
Sitting in the private room, Lu Fan leaned on the chair by the window, tapping the tea bowl with his fingers, looking thoughtful.
Mingkata stood quietly behind him and said: "Island owner, the balance we have here is enough for you to continue taking pictures."
Mingfang has come back a long time ago. He had already come back when twenty spirit stones were photographed in this demon-conquering map.
Not only was the person back, but he also brought great good news to Lu Fan...
