As the yellow silk was torn off, the bald middle-aged voice also resounded. "The twentieth auction item is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Red Sun Bow!"
"The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 100 yuan."
The bald middle-aged man finished his words and received no response, and the whole place fell into a strange dead silence. Countless eyes were fixed on the red spiritual bow on the tray. Although they were far away, everyone could still follow the spiritual bow.
I felt an astonishing aura on the bow. It was undoubtedly a spiritual weapon. It was only the twentieth auction item, and a spiritual weapon actually appeared. The man who was a little tired suddenly became energetic. The bald middle-aged man looked at the dead silence of the audience, helpless.
When someone bid, he frowned and said deliberately: "No one bids? It seems that this spiritual weapon will not be auctioned."
As he said that, he asked someone to put away the spiritual bow. This move undoubtedly set off the whole audience, and immediately someone shouted impatiently, "Wait a minute!"
"I will give you 300,000 spiritual stones."
As the first quotation sounded, there was a continuous flow of quotations in the venue. "Three hundred and twenty thousand spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones."
The price was rising steadily. A burly man stood up and said with a fierce look: "I offer 400,000 spiritual stones, who dares to compete with me?"
"Who do you think you are? You only need 400,000 spiritual stones to capture a spiritual weapon. Go ahead and dream! I'll give you 450,000 spiritual stones!"
The burly man's voice fell, and someone in the crowd quoted a higher price, without giving the burly man any face. "Damn it, I only have 450,000 spiritual stones, who can lend me the spiritual stones?
I’ll pay you back twice as much next time!”
Some people find that they don't have enough spiritual stones and immediately borrow them from people around them. But at this time, everyone is a competitor. Who will fund the competitors? "Fuck! You...I won't take pictures anymore."
Some people find that they don’t have enough spiritual stones and cannot borrow spiritual stones. The auction price of the Red Sun Bow has been rising steadily. It has exceeded 500,000 yuan and is heading towards 600,000 yuan. This price makes most people
People were excited and sighed, but there was no shortage of rich people present. After the quotations from the people in the audience gradually died down, the people in the box finally couldn't sit still and started talking one after another. "Seven hundred thousand spiritual stones."
!”
The voice of Tu Sui's eldest sister Tu Ling was transmitted to the entire audience through the special sound transmission equipment. People in the audience heard the sound and looked around. "Fuck~ the people in the box can't sit still anymore!"
"You raised the price by hundreds of thousands as soon as you opened the door. You are really rich!"
Everyone started talking angrily, but the bidding did not stop. "Seven hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones."
A cold voice sounded from another box. Tu Ling frowned, "Eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"Eight hundred and thirty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Eight hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Nine hundred thousand spirit stones!"
The 'big shots' in the box spoke one after another, and the price immediately jumped up, approaching the one million mark. Xu Chen was stunned, and then he was ecstatic. Because the red sun bow being auctioned was the one he entrusted to the auction house.
One of the five spiritual weapons. Cao Man took a deep breath, "My dear, the competition is too fierce. I thought I could bid for a spiritual weapon, but now it seems..." "How many did you bring?"
Spiritual stone?"
Xu Chen turned to look at Cao Man. Cao Man said in frustration: "Not much, only 670,000 spirit stones in total!"
Xu Chen pondered for two seconds and said: "Next, if you encounter the spiritual weapon you like, just go and take a picture of it. If it's not enough, I can lend it to you!"
The Red Sun Bow was obviously not suitable for Cao Man. And Cao Man never made a bid from the beginning to the end. Cao Man looked grateful. In another box, Dian Zhang looked at Qin Qingrou sitting next to him and said softly: "
Junior Sister Qin, although this red sun bow does not match your attributes, you do not have a spiritual weapon in your hand. How about I take a photo of it and give it to you?"
Before Qin Qingrou could speak, Dianzhang pressed a button, and his voice was transmitted through the sound transmission equipment. "I will give you one million spiritual stones!"
The whole place fell silent. Then a shocking noise broke out. "One million, finally broke one million!"
"This auction finally has its first million-dollar auction item!"
"The big shot in the box is indeed very wealthy. He can throw millions of spiritual stones without blinking an eye."
Tu Ling frowned. She naturally recognized who the owner of this voice was. Dianzhang! The leader of the Eight Young Masters. He already had a spiritual weapon, why did he still fight for the Red Sun Bow with him? Tu Ling was angry and aggrieved. But she didn't.
Back down. "One million and one million spirit stones!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Dianzhang's voice rang out. "One million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Obviously, Dian Zhang was determined to win the red sun bow. Sensing Dian Zhang's attitude, Tu Ling hesitated for a moment and bid again, "One million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"1500000!"
Norishima's faint voice came out. The price was suddenly raised to 1.5 million! "Hey~ Wealthy, rich!"
"Who is this who lifted three hundred thousand spirit stones in one go?"
"We don't understand the world of big shots!"
"One and a half million spiritual stones, in normal times, would be enough to buy two spiritual weapons, right?"
"You are so willful!"
The crowd was agitated. They were whispering and discussing. When Tu Ling heard Dianzhang mentioning the price to 1.5 million spirit stones, he sat back on the leather seat slumped. 1.5 million spirit stones was already beyond her.
She decided to give up. In the end, the red sun bow was auctioned by Dianzhang for 1.5 million spirit stones. As the auction hammer fell, a smile appeared on the face of the bald middle-aged man. The higher the bid for the auction item,
His commission will also be higher. After the auction of the twentieth item was completed, everyone rested for half an hour, and the auction continued. Twenty-one items, twenty-second items, twenty-third items, one after another.
People competed for the auction items. The prices were higher each time. During this period, Xu Chen couldn't help but make a few bids. However, the prices kept rising, and he finally had to give up. The time soon came to half the night of the first day.
At midnight, it was getting dark outside. Under the illumination of countless luminous pearls, the lights in the auction house were still bright, as bright as day. The auction, which lasted for a day, was still in progress. The bald middle-aged man was in high spirits and foaming at the mouth.
, tirelessly introducing the auction items one by one. The waves of laughter from the audience were endless. The bald middle-aged man cleared his throat, smiled mysteriously at the audience again, and said: "What's next?
Everyone must be very interested in the auction items.”
After the words fell, a girl walked onto the stage holding a tray. Her eyes followed the movement of the girl. After a short period of contact, the people in the audience understood that the bald middle-aged man was not an innocent target. He said
The words are extremely credible. So, what is this auction item that can arouse everyone's interest? It can't be another spiritual weapon, right? Some people thought so in their hearts. But then they shook their heads. Spiritual weapons are so rare. 1
The appearance of one spiritual weapon at an auction is already a big deal. The appearance of two spiritual weapons will definitely cause a sensation. It is not surprising that two spiritual weapons are sold at Zhenbaoxuan's triennial auction, but how long has it been since then?
In less than a third of the time, two spiritual weapons were auctioned, so how many spiritual weapons should there be in this auction? No one dared to think about it. Therefore, many people subconsciously excluded the spiritual weapons. "It should be a secret book.
, advanced Xuan level!"
"I think it should be a high-level Xuan-level elixir!"
"It might also be a strange stone!"
Everyone was talking about their guesses. When the speculations in the audience gradually died down, the bald middle-aged man grabbed the yellow silk and pulled it off. "Hiss~" When he saw the treasure on the tray clearly
After that, countless people couldn't help but gasped. "Spiritual weapon!"
"It's actually a spiritual weapon again!"
"The auction is less than a third of the way through, and a second spiritual weapon has already appeared. Oh my God, who can tell me how many spiritual weapons there are in this auction? Three? Five?"
The crowd in the audience was agitated. The people in the box were also not calm. "Zhenbaoxuan is indeed a large chamber of commerce with influence in the wilderness, and the spiritual weapons will be taken out when asked!"
Long Zhantian moved slightly. "Spiritual sword, it's a pity, I use a sword."
A true disciple of Tianjian Villa said with a pity on his face. Compared to bows, swords undoubtedly have a much larger audience. "I want this spiritual sword. Anyone who fights with me is my enemy!"
Fang Xiao suddenly stood up. The Fang family also has spiritual weapons, and there are quite a few, but there are only two sword-type spiritual weapons, and these two spiritual weapons are in the hands of the clan elders. As a junior, naturally he cannot compete with the clan elders. As for the other
He is also not used to using spiritual weapons, so until now, he doesn't even have a spiritual weapon that he can use. Now that he has finally encountered it, how can he let it go? "The starting price of the sword is 400,000 spiritual stones!"
As the bald middle-aged man finished speaking, bidding sounds resounded. "Four hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Four hundred and sixty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Five million spiritual stones!"
The bidding price kept soaring. In just a dozen breaths, the price soared to 700,000, leaving those casual cultivators with no background stunned and shouting! Fang Xiao couldn't sit still anymore and stood up from the soft leather sofa.
