It has to be said that the auction house made a very wise decision. When the auctioneer finished speaking, the entire venue almost exploded.
People kept bidding, and the price soared rapidly. I couldn't breathe for almost ten times, and the price had soared to 300,000!
And this is just the beginning.
"one million!"
A gloomy voice sounded, and the bidder was a man sitting in the corner of the auction house wearing a black robe and covering his face with a hat.
From 300,000 to 1 million, it is a huge increase, but it does not scare some people.
The price of this rubbing crystal is well over one million.
Some have not made bids yet, not because they are unwilling to bid, but because they are waiting for the last opportunity, such as Ling Feng.
"This looks like good stuff!"
Shentu Xuance narrowed his eyes, couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly, and raised the sign in his hand, "One million and two hundred thousand!"
"Humph, one and a half million!"
Ye Wuxin snorted coldly and joined the bidding.
He may not really want to take a photo of this thing, but he must take a moment to respond to Shentu Xuance.
"two millions."
The voice of the man in black robe in the corner was still low, and his tone revealed his determination to win.
"Two million one hundred thousand."
Prices rise again.
"three million."
The voice of the man in black robe sounded again, directly increasing the price by 20,000. His gloomy tone had a hint of threat, as if he was threatening others not to argue with him, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
But no one knew who he was, and they didn't care too much. However, the price of three million high-grade yuan crystals discouraged many people. They felt that it was not necessary, so they might as well keep the yuan crystals to bid for the treasures behind.
Moreover, they also know very well that the next bidding will be very exciting.
Because none of those alchemy masters are ruthless characters with huge wealth.
Sure enough, the next moment, an old voice sounded, "Five million!"
Many people recognized the voice, which immediately caused a commotion.
"Mr. Liang has taken action!"
"No wonder Mr. Liang has not left Tianhuo City (the main city of the Fire Witch Clan, similar to Mingguang City) for hundreds of years, but he appears in this small Beiliang City today. It seems that he has already received the news."
"Lao Liang is one of the top alchemy masters in Tianhuo City. It is said that he is inherited from the lineage of the Nine Yang Grand Masters. He must be trying to bring back the Qianyang Nine Refining Methods today."
"He must be determined to win!"
At this moment, another voice sounded, "Ten million!"
The person who made the offer was none other than Ling Feng.
Anyway, I just defeated Ye Wuxin for 700 million, so I don't feel bad at all.
"Holy shit!"
There was another commotion on the field. He directly doubled the opponent's price. This guy was too wealthy!
"Eleven million!" At this time, a cynical-looking young man in purple said with his legs crossed.
"Fifteen million! I'm going to order this thing!" The man in black robe bid again, with a strong threat in his voice.
"Twenty million!"
The young man in purple didn't care and even increased the price even more.
"It's that guy!"
Suddenly, Ye Wuxin's eyelids twitched slightly, "I remember this person, he seems to be a guy from the Thunder Clan. The Thunder Clan's Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Body has not been seen in thousands of years. Now he is the chief of the Divine Thunder Palace, and he is a more powerful ruthless person than Senior Brother Zhang Haoran."
The character is said to be promoted to a temple disciple soon!"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, listened silently, and then continued to increase the price calmly, "One hundred million!"
Regardless of the chief of the Divine Thunder Palace or the warnings of the mysterious black-robed man, he ignored them.
He is determined to get this rubbing crystal of Qianyang Nine Refines.
"I'll wipe it!"
The whole place fell into a brief silence. This guy really doesn't regard money as money!
"Brother Ling, are you pushing too hard?"
Shentu Xuance swallowed and reminded in a low voice: "It's easy to suffer losses this way!"
"It doesn't matter."
Ling Feng shrugged and glanced at Ye Wuxin, "Didn't Brother Ye lose to me by 700 million before?"
"Well……"
Ye Wuxin felt a pain in his chest, thinking of his 700 million. In order to get the 700 million to redeem his Naling Ring, Ye Keren gave him a beating. Even his father almost killed him.
Now this money has been squandered by Ling Feng like this!
Well, it’s Ling Feng’s money now, let him spend it as he pleases!
And when Ling Feng shouted out the price, everyone else was stunned.
Mr. Liang, who came from the Fire Witch Clan, hesitated for a moment and then quoted another price in a deep voice, "One hundred and ten million!"
"Damn it, 120 million!"
The man in black robe sitting in the corner gritted his teeth with hatred and quoted a price again.
This rubbing crystal may be very precious, but the inheritance of the Nine Yang Grand Master is basically just a gimmick.
Spending so many polycrystals is actually just buying back an alchemy technique.
100 million is already a loss-making business.
You know, with so many polycrystals, you can buy eighth-level witchcraft.
"One hundred and fifty million."
The man in purple clothes remained calm and continued to increase the price.
"Twenty million!"
After all, it was Yuan Jing who came for nothing, so Ling Feng naturally wouldn't feel bad.
The bidding continued for a while, and Elder Liang of the Fire Witch Clan was the first to give up, followed by the man in black robe, and finally, the young man in purple also gave up.
Ling Feng finally bought this rubbing crystal for a price of 500 million high-grade Yuan Jing.
No matter how you look at it, 500 million has been lost to grandma's family, but Ling Feng doesn't care.
This is the persistence of being an alchemist. Anyway, money can’t buy you happiness.
"One time five hundred million!"
"Twice five hundred million!"
"Three times five hundred million!"
The auctioneer smashed the small hammer hard and said with great excitement: "Then this rubbing crystal was successfully bought by the bidder No. 66!"
When the auctioneer finished these words, an extremely cold aura invaded Ling Feng's body and seemed to freeze him.
Ling Feng's breath trembled, blocking out this cold breath.
This cold breath disappeared in a flash. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and understood in his heart that this was a warning from the man in black robe.
Ling Feng shrugged, not caring about the warning.
If he dared to play dirty, he wouldn't mind making an extra fortune.
After paying the corresponding high-grade elemental crystals, Ling Feng obtained this rubbing crystal. This place was obviously not suitable for receiving rubbing crystals, so Ling Feng kept the crystal.
Judging from the threats that the man in black robe made to him one after another, this rubbing crystal is probably not simple.
Maybe there are some unknown secrets.
I'm afraid this 500 million won't be a loss.
The auction continued, and when the last item was sold, the auctioneer told another extremely exciting news.
"Ten days later, our Beiliang City Auction House will have another piece of Wu Lingbi, which will be auctioned as the final treasure. At that time, everyone is welcome to come!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience immediately became excited!