"The next auction item is a third-grade spiritual weapon called the Broken Blade Knife. Its material is fine iron from the bottom of the Black Sea. It is extremely sharp. The starting price is 600,000 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones."
"Each price increase must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones."
There was a broad-bladed sword on his leg on the auction table. There was a shimmering cold light on the blade, and the forging craftsmanship was very exquisite.
"The knife broke. Buy a knife." Mu Qianyu said slowly: "Six hundred and fifty thousand."
Song Yiran's body stiffened a bit when he heard these words. He thought of that battle, the battle in the ring that made him go from being a genius boy to being ridiculed now.
Xia Keke felt Song Yiran's uneasiness, held his hand and said, "Don't worry, they paupers can't compete with me."
Song Yiran's expression did not relax, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Thank you, Princess."
"Seven hundred thousand spiritual stones." She said and opened her mouth.
"Seven hundred thousand."
"Seven hundred and twenty thousand."
"Seven hundred and thirty thousand."
There were people in the lobby following the prices one after another.
Mu Qianyu said lazily: "Eight hundred thousand."
"Nine hundred thousand." Xia Keke was not to be outdone.
Several other people who wanted to bid could hear the two people's passion and knew that the price of the knife would eventually exceed its value, so they withdrew from the competition even though they were reluctant to give up.
Xia Keke looked determined to win. In fact, she was quite surprised that Mu Qianyu could spend so much money. After all, it was not a small amount.
"One million." Mu Qianyu did not hesitate.
"One million and one million." She followed closely.
The corners of Mu Qianyu's mouth raised: "One and a half million."
Xia Keke was startled for a moment and said, "Are you trying to raise the price and cheat?"
"Either you increase the price or give up, keep the nonsense and go home to talk to your consort." Mu Qianyu leaned back on the chair and responded lazily.
Xia Keke was not a complete fool. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "I won't be fooled by your aggressive tactics, so I won't fight."
"One and a half million times."
"Twice a million and a half."
"One and a half million, deal."
The auction girl in front dropped her hammer, smiled politely at Mu Qianyu and said, "Congratulations to this girl."
Beichenye raised his finger, and the secret guard waiting at the edge of the lobby went to pay the bill.
Mu Qianyu felt a little pain because this knife was of little use to her. It was not even as high-grade as the broken one. It could only be used to deal with some easy-to-win battles.
But she needs this method.
"Thank you." Mu Qianyu's faint voice came over.
Xia Keke was a little surprised. Although one and a half million was not a lot of money, it was not a small amount either. Mu Qianyu actually bought it without blinking an eye.
He's got some strength, it doesn't look like he's bidding casually.
"The next auction item is a fairy sword technique, which is a high-level technique. The starting price is 700,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones."
This sword technique caused quite a stir, and people below placed bids one after another.
"Don't you want this?" Beichenye turned his head and asked.
Mu Qianyu yawned and said, "No, I use a knife."
"You can bid and play if you like. I see you're having a lot of fun." Beichenye said again.
Mu Qianyu was stunned when he heard this. Can this be played? I have seen prodigal people, but never such a prodigal one. I think this family has to finish all the mines.
"Huh?" Seeing that she remained silent, Beichen reminded her again.
Mu Qianyu shook his head repeatedly: "Forget it, it's not that fun."
Beichen Ye felt that it was a little difficult to change her consumption outlook at once, so she said to Nannan who was sitting between the two of them: "Just tell your mother what you like."
"Okay." Nannan responded in a low voice, her little face full of excitement.
The sword technique was auctioned for one million, which is considered the market price.
The next three and fourth items were all elixirs, and the crowd was crazy about them, but Mu Qianyu and others were not interested.
"This auction item is a necklace made of high-grade spiritual jade. It is engraved with a defensive formation that can prevent a full blow from the spiritual master level and below. The starting price is one million spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand.
"
There is a ruby pendant on the table. When the sun shines on it, it seems like lines are undulating inside. It is really beautiful, not to mention that it is engraved with a defensive formation.
Xia Keke's eyes lit up when she saw the pendant.
"One million and one million." Xia Keke immediately called the price.
"One million and one hundred thousand." Mu Qianyu shouted after him.
Xia Keke frowned.
"One million, one hundred and eleven thousand."
"One million, one hundred and twenty thousand."
"..."
"One million and two hundred thousand."
There were people bidding one after another, mostly women. It was obvious that this necklace was very attractive.
"One million and three hundred thousand." Hearing Mu Qianyu's arrogance, Xia Keke opened his mouth and added one hundred thousand.
"One million and four hundred thousand." Mu Qianyu said immediately.
The other women were angry in their hearts. They were not afraid of competition, but this was obviously not following the routine and they were killing too hard.
"One million, four hundred and fifty thousand."
"One million, four hundred and sixty thousand."
"One million, four hundred and eighty thousand."
Only three people are still bidding in the second round.
"One and a half million." Xia Keke bid conservatively.
"One million and eight hundred thousand." Mu Qianyu directly raised the price.
Xia Keke frowned and wondered, is this person here to cause trouble? It's been like this twice. Does he really want to throw money at her?
Although 1.8 million was enough to buy a much larger stone, she still increased the price: "Two million."
"Then I have no choice but to give up." Mu Qianyu looked regretful, but made a very simple decision.
Xia Keke looked proud: "It seems that you are nothing more than a man, and you can't even afford this little money."
"Of course he is not as good as the princess, he is young and energetic." Mu Qianyu turned around and smiled very sincerely.
Xia Keke and Song Yiran both became extremely ugly.
Xia Keke is already twenty-two years old, while Song Yiran is only sixteen years old. The age difference between the two has never been mentioned.
"Mu Qianyu..."
"Please be quiet." The girl in charge of the auction on the stage spoke slowly, but her polite eyes fell on Xia Keke.
Song Yiran's face turned slightly pale. He didn't want to marry such a idiot princess, and he didn't want people to associate him with Xia Keke. In this way, he would look like a freeloader.
Although Xia Keke kept her mouth shut, she was still angry in her heart. Mu Qianyu was seeking death.
Things became much easier to handle after being irritated. Mu Qianyu increased the price of the next two lots without even listening carefully to the introduction.
Then Xia Keke frantically increased the price to suppress Mu Qianyu, and finally spent 3 million to buy an inappropriate exercise method and an elixir that didn't cure anything.
In the blink of an eye, five million middle-grade spiritual stones were spent, and the old eunuch standing next to the lobby shook his head at her. It was obvious that he could no longer bear the excessive expenses.
Xia Keke looked a little ugly after her revenge victory, thinking that she might have been a little impulsive.
Mu Qianyu saw the old eunuch out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her lips raised. She should be able to buy some things quietly next.