As the yellow silk was torn off, the voice of the bald middle-aged man 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, but 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 a bit far apart, everyone could still feel the amazing aura from the spiritual bow.
It is undoubtedly a spiritual weapon.
On the twentieth auction item, a spiritual weapon actually appeared.
People who were a little tired suddenly became energetic.
The bald middle-aged man looked at the dead silence in the audience. No one was bidding. He frowned and said deliberately: "No one is bidding? It seems that this spiritual weapon is going to fail."
Said.
He asked someone to put away the spiritual bow.
This move undoubtedly detonated the entire audience, and immediately some people couldn't wait to shout loudly.
"Wait!"
"I will give you 300,000 spiritual stones."
As the first quotation sounded, there was a continuous flow of quotations in the field.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones."
Prices are rising steadily.
A burly man stood up and said fiercely: "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!"
As soon as the burly man's voice fell, someone in the crowd quoted a higher price, not giving the burly man any face.
"Damn it, I only have 450,000 spiritual stones. Anyone who lends me a spiritual stone will pay double the amount back next time!"
Some people find that they don’t have enough spiritual stones and immediately ask others around them to borrow them. But at this time, everyone is a competitor. Who will fund the competitor?
"Fuck! You...I won't take pictures anymore."
Some people find that they don't have enough spiritual stones and can't borrow spiritual stones. However, 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 sigh and feel powerless, but there is no shortage of wealthy 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 spirit stones!"
Tu Sui's eldest sister Tu Ling's voice was transmitted to the entire audience through the special sound transmission equipment.
Everyone in the audience heard the sound and looked around.
"Fuck~ the people in the box finally couldn't sit still anymore!"
"The price was raised by hundreds of thousands as soon as I opened the door. You are really rich!"
Everyone started talking angrily.
And the bidding sound 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, heading towards the million mark.
Xu Chen was a little stunned, and then he was ecstatic.
Because the Red Sun Bow being auctioned was one of the five spiritual weapons he entrusted to the auction house.
Cao Man took a deep breath and said, "My dear, the competition is too fierce. I thought I could bid for a spiritual weapon, but now it seems..."
"How many spiritual stones did you bring?"
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 pictures. If it's not enough, I can lend it to you!"
The red sun bow is obviously not suitable for Cao Man.
And Cao Man never made a bid from beginning to end.
Cao Man looked grateful.
In another box.
Dian Zhang looked at Qin Qingrou who was 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'll give you one million spiritual stones!"
The whole place fell silent.
Then a shocking uproar 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 first of the eight princes.
He already has a spiritual weapon, why is he still fighting for the Red Sun Bow with him?
Tu Ling was angry and resentful.
But she didn't back down.
"One million and one million spirit stones!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Dianzhang's voice sounded.
"One million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Obviously.
Dianzhang is bound to win against Chiri Gong.
Sensing Nozhang's attitude, Tu Ling hesitated for a moment and bid again, "1.2 million spirit stones!"
"1500000!"
Norishima's faint voice came out.
The price was suddenly raised to 1.5 million!
"Hiss~ Wealthy, rich and powerful!"
"Who is this who lifted three hundred thousand spiritual stones in one go?"
"We don't understand the world of big shots!"
"One and a half million spiritual stones, in normal times, can already buy two spiritual weapons, right?"
"You are so willful!"
The crowd was restless.
Whispering and discussing.
When Tu Ling heard Nozhang raise the price to 1.5 million spirit stones, he sat back on the leather seat dejectedly.
One and a half million spirit stones were already beyond her ability to bear.
She decided to give up.
finally.
Red Sun Gong was photographed by Dian Zhang with 1.5 million spirit stones.
As the auction hammer fell, a smile appeared on the bald middle-aged face. The higher the bid for the auction item, the higher his commission would be.
After the auction of the twentieth item was completed, everyone rested for half an hour and the auction continued.
Item twenty-one.
Item twenty-two.
Item twenty-three.
One auction item after another was being competed for.
The price is higher than the other one.
period.
Xu Chen couldn't help but take action several times.
But the price kept going up, and he finally had to give up.
Time soon came to midnight on the first day, and it was getting dark outside. Under the illumination of countless luminous pearls, the auction house was still brightly lit, as bright as day.
The auction, which lasted for a day, was still in full swing.
The bald middle-aged man was very excited, foaming at the mouth, and tirelessly introduced each auction item.
There was one wave of noise after another in the audience.
Never ending.
The bald middle-aged man cleared his throat, smiled mysteriously at the audience, and said, "Everyone must be very interested in the next auction."
The voice fell.
A young girl walked onto the stage holding a tray.
The gazes moved along with the girl's movement.
After a short period of contact, the people in the audience have understood that the bald middle-aged man is not a random person, and what he says is extremely credible.
So, what is this auction item that can arouse everyone’s interest?
Isn't it a spiritual weapon again?
Some people thought so in their hearts.
But then he shook his head.
Spiritual weapons are so rare.
The appearance of one spiritual weapon in an auction is already a big deal, but the appearance of two will definitely cause a sensation.
It’s not surprising that two spiritual weapons were auctioned at Zhenbaoxuan’s triennial auction, but how long has it been now?
In less than one-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 exclude 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 it and expressed their guesses one after another.
When the speculation in the audience gradually died down, the bald middle-aged man grabbed the yellow silk and pulled it off.
"Hiss~"
After seeing the treasures on the tray, countless people couldn't help but gasp.
"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 not calm anymore.
"Zhenbaoxuan is worthy of being a large-scale chamber of commerce with influence all over the wilderness. If you want to take out the spiritual weapon, take it out!" Long Zhantian changed his face slightly.
"Spirit Sword, it's a pity, I use a sword." A true disciple of Tianjian Villa said with a pity look on his face.
Compared to bows, knives undoubtedly have a much larger audience.
"I want this spiritual sword. Anyone who fights with me is my enemy!"
Fang Xiao stood up suddenly.
The Fang family also has spiritual weapons, and there are quite a lot of them, 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 you can't compete with the clan elders. As for other spiritual weapons, they are also used.
He's not used to it, so now, he doesn't even have a spiritual weapon to take advantage of.
Now that he has finally encountered it, how can he let it go?
"Beheading knife, starting price, 400,000 spirit stones!" As the bald middle-aged man finished speaking, bidding sounds resounded one after another.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Four hundred and sixty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Five million spiritual stones!"
Bidding prices skyrocketed.
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.