Mr. Kan raised his hands high, holding a scarlet-bloody round object in the palm of his hand, shaped like the heart of some monster beast.
This object looks very soft, squirming like a heart, and sways with Mr. Kan's palm. It has a bloody and greasy feeling, which is disgusting.
But when Mr. Kan said the name of this object, many people's eyes immediately became hot, and whispers filled the hall.
"There really is blood essence!"
"How can the news released by Kan himself be false? Not only is there blood essence, but there are even better treasures behind!"
"I heard that blood essence is a holy medicine for healing..."
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Mr. Kan allowed the guests to discuss with a smile in his eyes. After waiting for a while, he raised his voice and said: "The essence of blood essence is the essence of dragon blood wood. Only among ten thousand dragon blood trees, it is possible for one blood essence essence to be born in the heart of the tree."
, it is an out-and-out rare thing in the world! This medicine is a holy medicine for healing, and it can be effective directly by refining it. I believe there is no need to explain it to anyone..."
Having said this, Mr. Kan's tone paused slightly.
Because he noticed that sitting in the corner of the hall, the mysterious late-stage foundation-building master finally moved. He suddenly sat up straight, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the black robe, staring at the blood essence!
From the beginning of the auction to now, dozens of treasures have been auctioned continuously, but this person has always looked uninterested and has not made a move. Mr. Kan had already given up, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse.
Is this person injured?
Attracted by the blood essence?
Mr. Kan meditated secretly, thinking about his collection. There were several healing elixirs in it, but whether to use them to make friends with this person still needs to be weighed.
"The base price is one thousand low-grade spiritual stones! Each time the price is increased, it will be no less than one hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"
Mr. Kan just finished speaking.
A hoarse, short, loud voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"four thousand!"
Everyone who was preparing to bid was suddenly startled, turning their heads and looking at the corner of the hall with inquiring eyes.
The man in black robe sat upright in his seat. Under the pressure of countless gazes, his figure did not waver in the slightest. It was obvious that his mind was extremely stable.
This person raised the price three times for the first time. Is this a bluff or a sure win?
Mr. Kan's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person would already become famous without making a sound. It seemed that he was really determined to win the Blood Essence.
Seeing that he was disturbed by this person, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly dropped to a freezing point. Mr. Kan was about to use some small means to guide him, but unexpectedly someone started bidding immediately.
"Six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
This person's voice was quite refined, and his tone was much gentler than that of the person just now, but the shock to everyone was exactly the same.
Come again!
Just add two thousand spirit stones!
Everyone's eyes turned sharply and they searched the hall to find the source of the sound. They found that the bidder was wearing a silver gown and a cloak on his head, and he was also faceless.
Mr. Kan was quite surprised.
He used to be in charge of the overall situation and knew everyone in the hall. The man in the silver shirt was very inconspicuous before. He only made a few moves, and they were all of low value. I didn't expect him to be so generous.
Mr. Kan knew that he had made a mistake again, but he was overjoyed. The auction house was least afraid of such people, and the more the better.
It would be a great thing if the two of them could be evenly matched and face each other tit for tat!
Mr. Kan's expectations soon came true.
The man in black robe sitting in the corner turned to stare at the man in silver robe, paused briefly and then said in a concentrated voice: "Seven thousand!"
"Eight thousand!"
The man in the silver shirt leaned back on the chair, without looking back, and followed without hesitation. From his indifferent tone, we can guess that the face in the cloak must have a calm expression.
"Nine thousand!"
"Ten thousand!"
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There was silence in the hall.
Including the rooms on the upper floor, no one bid, everyone was watching the excitement.
Especially when the Blood Yuan Jing sold 10,000 spirit stones, it was already a high price.
It seems that these two people are destined to win, and it will definitely get higher. Others don't want to get involved and be taken advantage of.
Every time the price was raised, the man in silver robe pressed forward step by step. The man in black robe seemed to be irritated, and sneered sinisterly, "How can fellow Taoist, who is only in the early stage of foundation building, really be able to get ten thousand spirit stones?"
Mr. Kan, I think it’s best to check this person’s qualifications first!”
Mr. Kan did have similar doubts in his mind, but before he found the opportunity, the man in black robe took the lead in raising the issue. He took advantage of the situation and looked at the man in silver robe with a questioning tone.
"Fellow Taoist, look at this..."
The man in the silver shirt chuckled and did not feel dissatisfied. He took out a mustard bag and threw it to Mr. Kan without hesitation. He folded his arms and said calmly: "Although my cultivation is low, I still have some savings. Mr. Kan, please take a look. However,
It seems unfair to only check the next person, should Mr. Kan treat everyone equally?"
The man in black robe sneered: "Summer insects cannot speak of ice! With my level, a mere ten thousand spirit stones are nothing!"
Mr. Kan was startled when he heard the words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the man in black robe calmly. He didn't know whether this person was arrogant and arrogant because of his own cultivation, or he wanted to use his power to overwhelm others and take the initiative to expose his cultivation.
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Mr. Kan's thoughts suddenly changed and he returned the mustard seed bag to the man in silver shirt and explained: "Kan has already checked and found that fellow Taoist's spirit stones are enough! Fellow Taoist does not know something. The senior is a late-stage foundation-building monk and holds a token.
There are indeed enough spirit stones, and we have verified them before proceeding. If you two have no doubts, please continue."
"It turns out to be a senior from the late stage of foundation building! Disrespect! Disrespect!"
Even so, there was no respect in the tone of the silver-robed man, and he did not even want to turn his head to look at the black-robed man, and said lightly: "It's a pity that I urgently need the blood essence to save my life. I must win the blood essence, so I can't let it go."
With senior..."
The man in black robe cursed angrily, "I don't know whether to live or die! I want you to give in? Just in case!"
"Eleven thousand and five!"
Although the bidding range of the two of them was a little smaller, it didn't take long before the price reached a high price of 14,000 spirit stones. There were still a few people who were interested in participating, but when they saw this posture, they gave up completely and let the two of them go.
People come and go.
"Fourteen thousand and five!"
Obviously, this price made the man in black robe feel heartache. His breathing was extremely heavy, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Several people sitting near him stepped aside, fearing that this person would be unstable and do something unpredictable.
The man in the silver shirt spoke slowly and calmly, "Fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
"court death!"
The man in black robe was extremely angry, and with a powerful momentum unique to the late stage of foundation building, he suddenly pressed towards the man in silver robe.
Everyone along the way was affected by the disaster, especially a few monks in the Qi Refining stage, who were paralyzed and sat on the ground in fear.
For a moment, the hall was in chaos and there were screams.
Mr. Kan's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this man had no master's bearing. He was willing to accept defeat but could not do it. He took action immediately and shouted urgently: "Quickly start the formation!"
