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Chapter 980 Auctioning the Golden Thunder Tribulation Grass!

Many creatures took action. Everyone knows that rune treasures are of great value. In the end, no matter how high the price is, it is normal, and it depends on who pays the price.

"Five thousand jin of fourth-grade source!" The Holy Son of Qianyu Clan spoke and directly added two thousand jin.

"Five thousand one." The Qingxi King also quoted.

"Seven thousand." The saint of the cat girl said, with a sexy figure, dragging a long tail.

"Seven thousand two!" The young master of the human race who was stolen by Wang Hao also bid.

"Ten thousand!" There were unknown creatures in the Class B room.

Xuan Chen was amazed. In just a short while, the price rose to this point, which was really terrifying.

Wang Hao was very calm and had no intention of competing anyway.

The quotation for the Cat Girls Saint sounded again: "Ten thousand five."

"Twenty thousand!" The amethyst wicked, who had been silent for a long time, finally took action.

"Twenty thousand two thousand!" The Green Rhino King quoted again, and the rune treasure was a divine object. Even if he offended the Amethyst, he had to do his best to take a picture.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the rhino was so powerful. I would have known to have plundered it." Wang Hao murmured when he heard the offer from the Green Rhino King.

"Twenty-five!" The young master of the human race who was stolen from the frame by Wang Hao quoted again. Wanren Qingfeng spear is close to him, who cares about offending others?

"Forty thousand!" The amethyst's voice was cold, and he directly increased the price by 15 thousand yuan, calling out an amazing price.

The scene was a little quiet, and most creatures were thinking of giving up. It was not that they didn’t want to bid, but that they couldn’t come up with so many sources. Even if they could barely take it out, it would seriously affect their cultivation and would not be worth the loss.

After all, not everyone is as rich as the most handsome guy, and a casual gambling game is just a few million Yuanjings.

"Forty-five!" The Cat Female Saint is still competing.

"Fifty thousand!" Amethyst was very confident.

The cat girl became quiet and was obviously ready to give up.

After a long time, the Qianyu Clan Holy Son shouted a quotation of 60,000 yuan.

"Seventy thousand!" The cold voice of Amethyst was heard throughout the audience again.

The auction house was in an uproar, from the base price of 3,000 jin to 70,000 jin, the price increased dozens of times!

If the 70,000 kilograms of fourth-grade source crystals are piled in front of you, they will definitely pile up into a source mountain!

Many creatures who were bidding showed wry smiles on their faces. The price of 70,000 yuan is considered to be the limit, and they are not going to grab it anymore. After all, there are four finale treasures.

Finally, the Wanren Qingfeng Spear belonged to the Amethyst at a transaction price of 70,000 jin of the fourth grade source!

"I'm really unhappy!" Xuan Chen stood in front of the window and said with a lip of his lips, " Such a powerful rune treasure was actually obtained by the annoying guy from Amethyst."

Wang Hao didn't say anything, worried about Princess Luli, hoping that she could rescue Yuanfeng successfully.

Xuan Chen wanted to say something else, but Xue Ji's numb voice shocked him all over.

"Below, we auction a sacred grass we obtained from the ancient ruins."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao finally turned his head and looked down, his eyes lit up, and a stunning light burst out.

The auction of the Golden Thunder Tribulation Grass has finally arrived!

Soon, the golden thunder tribulation grass appeared on the auction table, and the whole thing was like watering gold, blooming with dazzling light. Between the stems and branches and leaves, there were rays of lightning flashing, as if coming from the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

He looks very extraordinary, but at first glance he is a divine object.

"This spiritual herb is a saint son from our Demon Emperor Valley, obtained in an ancient ruin." The confidant maid of the Yin-Yang Holy Son spoke, "We invited many masters to identify it, but they could not recognize this grass.

The origin and purpose of the Holy Son of Yin and Yang also read many classics personally, but still found nothing. What does this mean?"

The maid paused and said, "It means that this grass has an extraordinary origin, it is an ancient or even ancient divine object. Just look at the appearance of this grass..."

She said a lot of things to increase the value of spiritual herbs. After all, you don’t know the origin and purpose. No matter how magical you are, the customers probably won’t spend a lot of money to bid.

Then, the maid shouted: "This grass starts auction, with a minimum price of 300 jin and 5th grade source."

Three hundred jin and five-grade source!

When they heard this price, all living beings were shocked and directly upgraded to the fifth-grade source crystal.

You should know that the source of 300 jin and 500 jin is worth 300 jin and 400 jin.

And the more advanced the source crystal, the more rare it is. In a sense, the 300 jin of five-grade source is much more expensive than the 300 jin of four-grade source.

At this moment, Wang Hao's attention was not on the Golden Thunder Tribulation Grass, but on observing the reactions of sentient beings.

He was surprised to find that everyone's interest in the Golden Thunder Tribulation Grass was not as high as the rune treasure just now. I guess one was that I didn't know the purpose, and the other was that the lowest price was too high.

However, the extraordinary appearance of the Thunder Tribulation Grass, coupled with the possibility of being a divine object from ancient times, has only aroused the interest of all living beings, and the bidding is also rising one after another.

Wang Hao did not take action at the beginning, but observed the situation in the game and waited patiently.

"Five thousand jin and five-grade source!" At this time, the amethyst warrior shouted the highest price at present.

The field fell into silence, and no one offered another price for the time being. The five thousand jin and five-grade source are so expensive. To buy an unknown divine grass, this requires careful consideration.

These creatures are not fools. Even the Demon Emperor Valley cannot study the value and purpose of the spirit herb. They probably cannot make any trouble if they buy it. They can only use it as a collectible if they get it.

You should know that there are three final treasures, and no one wants to spend a lot of money on this spiritual herb.

"Haha, this divine grass seems to be coming to my seat." Amethyst was very happy. As long as you took a picture of the spiritual grass, plus the Wanren Qingfeng Spear I just photographed, two finale treasures fell into his hands.

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"Seven thousand jin!" After a brief silence, the Qianyu Clan Holy Son made a offer. The appearance of the spiritual herb was too extraordinary, and he wanted to take a risk.

"Ten thousand pounds!" The Cat Girls Saint was also holding the same thoughts.

"Damn, these two hateful guys!" Amethyst was very unhappy. As soon as they spoke, the price increased instantly.

"Five thousand!"

The amethyst's voice was filled with anger and shouted another sky-high price.

There was a lot of discussion in the auction hall.

"Mr. Amethyst is indeed strong. He just spent 70,000 jin of fourth-grade source, and now he has called for a sky-high price of 15,000 jin of fifth-grade source."

"The Yuanjing is so rich."

"I am just an unknown spiritual herb, and I am willing to spend 15,000 kilograms of five-grade sources to buy it. I don't understand the world of rich people."

"Ni Dege just now made the amethyst bell suffer, and there was no movement for such a long time. Obviously, once the price reaches this level, Ni Dege's financial resources will be unbearable."

"It seems that this final treasure will also belong to Lord Amethyst."

Everyone was talking, no one offered anymore, and the Holy Son of the Thousand Feather Clan and the Holy Maiden of the Cat Girl Clan remained silent for a long time, and they all chose to give up.

Adventures also have a certain degree. If they exceed a certain amount, they are unwilling to spend money again.

"Hmph, why don't you shout?" Amethyst's face was proud, "Then the spirit grass must belong to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp golden ringtone rang.


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