Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Void Sword Remnants
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Some of the people present turned to look at Bi Fan, some lowered their heads and whispered, but no one else raised their voice to bid.
Zhao Hongyue held up the auction hammer in her hand and said: "Five thousand five hundred low-grade chaos crystals once, five thousand five hundred low-grade chaos crystals twice, five thousand five hundred low-grade chaos crystals three times, deal done!"
Bi Fan kept a faint smile and continued to look at the auction items.
The next auction items were relatively bland. They didn't have much interest or need, they just looked at them quietly.
Finally, after the halfway point of the auction, an item was offered for sale that made Bi Fan a little excited.
Zhao Hongyue introduced: "This is a strange object of chaos. The appraiser identified this object as a seventh-grade chaos weapon, called a lancet."
"The blade body is made of rare black iron, and its sharpness can break hair."
As she spoke, she quickly pulled out the sword from its sheath, and suddenly there was a cold light. Judging from its appearance and aura, it was indeed a very powerful chaotic strange object.
Bi Fan took one look and already made a decision in his heart.
Now among the group of them, Su Bai is the only one who doesn't have a weapon at hand. The main reason for coming to this auction today is to choose a weapon for him.
"Lancet, the starting price is fifty yuan for a middle-grade chaos crystal!"
As soon as the voice fell, there were many strong people bidding. Bi Fan sat calmly in his seat, preparing to wait until the limelight of the bidding passed before he started shouting.
After a while, the price of the lancet had risen to one hundred and seventy yuan for a medium-grade chaos crystal.
From the outside world, buying a seventh-grade chaotic rare item at this price is a bit expensive.
Although seventh-grade chaotic rare objects are not everywhere in the streets, they are by no means rare. People with good luck can encounter them when they open up space.
After one hundred and seventy mid-grade chaos crystals, the bidding atmosphere also dropped a lot. Bi Fan faintly raised the sign in his hand: "Two hundred mid-grade chaos crystals."
After the words fell, the scene fell into a brief silence.
Zhao Hongyue frowned slightly and glanced at him. She paused for a moment before catching up and said, "Someone has offered a price of two hundred yuan for a medium-grade chaos crystal. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
Everyone lowered their heads and talked in whispers, but no one called out the price again. This continuous increase of thirty yuan in mid-grade chaos crystals was not something that a small training home in Red Moon City could keep up with.
Just when Zhao Hongyue decided to announce the price, a deep voice sounded: "I will offer two hundred and fifty yuan of medium-grade chaos crystals."
Bi Fan frowned slightly and looked over subconsciously. The man in black who was bidding immediately met his eyes in the air.
"The First Cause of All Realms"
With just one glance, he knew that this person was coming for him.
But Bi Fan didn't know his identity.
"Brother, who is that person?" Zheng Shi'an leaned into his ear and asked softly.
Bi Fan shook his head calmly: "I don't know either. Judging by his eyes, the person who came here is not a good person."
Subaidao: "It seems that his background is not simple, and he looks quite hostile to us. He can't be from the Skyfire Adventure Group, right?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Bi Fan said softly, "But for now, let's continue the auction to the end."
Someone bid again, and Zhao Hongyue could only quote again: "Two hundred and fifty yuan for a medium-grade chaos crystal. Do you need to increase the price again?"
"Two hundred and eighty pieces of middle-grade chaos crystals!" Bi Fan shouted calmly.
"Three hundred pieces of middle-grade chaos crystals!" The man in black shouted directly without waiting for Zhao Hongyue to speak.
The tense atmosphere between the two quickly attracted everyone's attention. Bi Fan just frowned slightly and continued to shout: "Three hundred and twenty pieces of middle-grade chaos crystals."
"Three hundred and fifty pieces of medium-grade chaos crystals!" The man in black continued to shout, looking like he was determined to win.
Only then did Zhao Hongyue keep up with the bidding, and said in a deep voice: "Three hundred and fifty yuan of medium-grade chaos crystals once, three hundred and fifty yuan of medium-grade chaos crystals twice, Mr. No. 177, what do you need?"
More price?"
Bi Fan paused for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "Since this gentleman wants it so much, then I won't take away his love. Let him give it to him."
After the words fell, the man in black was stunned. He was just here to raise the price, why did he suddenly become a buyer?
Didn't he get the news that Bi Fan got a treasure from the Fierce Fire Sect and he should have no mercy when buying a seventh-grade chaotic rare item? Why did he back down?
But no matter what he thought, no one told him why. Zhao Hongyue banged the auction hammer and shouted loudly: "Three hundred and fifty yuan of medium-grade chaos spar three times, deal done!"
Bi Fan looked at the man in black from afar and raised the tea cup in his hand with a smile, as if he was very congratulating him on his successful purchase.
In response to this, the latter just sat down with a dark face and remained silent without saying a word.
The auction continued, and Bi Fan took action on the next few lots, and not surprisingly, the men in black also followed suit.
But every time Bi Fan raised the price a bit, he retreated, giving up all four lots to the man in black. The latter's face became increasingly ugly.
Everyone sitting in the box also saw Bi Fan's plan and couldn't help laughing.
Soon, the auction came to an end, and the last lot slowly appeared, which was also the finale of the day.
"Everyone, this is the last item to be auctioned today, and it is also the one with the highest value."
Zhao Hongyue stood in the center of the stage and introduced, with a fiery light in her eyes: "It is the eighth-level practice technique, Xujian Jue!"
"It is said that this sword technique is the basic sword technique accompanying a chaotic spiritual object, but I have to tell you that this virtual sword technique is a fragment."
"Although it is a fragment, if you understand the mysteries and mysteries in it thoroughly, even if there is no chaotic spiritual creature nearby and you cannot fully unleash the sword technique, its power will still be very amazing."
"The auction begins now. The starting price of Xujian Duel is five thousand middle-grade chaos crystals!"
As soon as the price came out, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment. Five thousand mid-grade chaos crystals, this is comparable to the entire savings of a sect!
Judging from the actual price, five thousand mid-grade chaos crystals were auctioned for such an eighth-grade cultivation technique, which is not expensive.
But the problem is that this sword technique is a fragment. Who knows how much energy and effort it will take to find the complete one? And it may not be possible to find it.
The second thing is that among the people present, there are not many people who can come up with this amount of price.
Under the stage, Bi Fan was sitting in the box, and Long Diao's voice came from his ears excitedly: "Master! Get the Xu Jian Jue quickly! I heard Xiao Lian mentioned that the Taiyi Sword Technique is the Taiyi Sword Technique.
The predecessor was based on the Void Sword Technique!"
Hearing this, Bi Fan instantly narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the sword technique above. Even if it was a fragment of this sword technique, he was bound to get it!
"The starting price of Xujianjue is five thousand mid-grade chaos crystals. Does anyone want to bid?" Zhao Hongyue asked repeatedly.
Bi Fan once again raised the sign in his hand and looked at the front. The voice was not loud, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression: "Five thousand five hundred middle-grade chaos crystals!"