Chapter 1715 Is Bound to Win

There are three kinds of auctions in the Infinite Trading Company, one is a large auction, facing the entire Big Dipper.

Of course, not everyone can enter, but there are no special requirements other than cultivation.

One is the fetish auction, only the real big shots can enter, and the last one is the special auction, which is only for certain groups of people.

For example, in today's game, it is aimed at the master craftsman.

At this moment, Ling Xian was sitting in the auction venue, looking at the master craftsmen present one by one.

There were seven of them, all of them gray-haired old people, but they were full of energy and high spirits.

While Ling Xian was looking at them, the seven master craftsmen were also looking at him, with suspicion flashing in their eyes.

First of all, he was too young. Compared with these seven or eight hundred-year-old old men, he was undoubtedly a young man.

Second, they are the masters of the Big Dipper Artifact Refining World. They have all seen it before, but they have never seen Ling Xian.

Therefore, the seven people doubted whether he was a master of refining.

"Young man, how come I've never seen you before." An old man in black said lightly, with a hint of questioning.

"I practice all year round, and I joined the WTO not long ago."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "You haven't seen me, it's normal."

Hearing this, the old man in black frowned and said no more.

The rest didn't say anything and waited quietly for the auction to start.

After a while, the old man who received Ling Xian pushed the door and said with a smile, "Everyone, it's been a long time."

"Old Wu, you preside over the auction yourself?" The old man in black looked surprised.

"The people present are all master refiners. With such an honorable status, how can I not personally preside over it?"

After that, he took out the first auction item and said with a smile: "Not much nonsense, you all know the function of this item, the bottom 30 million, each time the increase should not be less than 5 million."

"Old Wu personally presides over it, so I have to give some face."

The old man in black was smiling,

Directly quoted a sky-high price.

"One hundred million."

Hearing this, the scene was silent for a moment, and then it became lively.

"Old Li, you are still as lavish as ever."

"As expected of the guest of the Sun Palace, he is indeed rich and powerful."

"It seems that we can't compete with you."

Everyone was joking, and there was no intention to bid.

One is that the price offered by the old man in black has exceeded the market price of this item, and the other is to give him a face.

After all, everyone is an artifact refining master, so there is no need to fight red-faced and resentful.

"Haha, thank you all for not arguing." The black-clothed old man laughed heartily and planned to take this thing in his pocket.

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly floated over.

"One hundred and fifty million."

The voice fell, the scene was silent for a moment, and then everyone's eyes fell on Ling Xian.

"interesting."

The old man in black frowned slightly and said, "200 million."

"Two hundred and fifty million."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, as if he just said a number without taking out the corresponding spiritual stone.

"Two hundred and fifty million..."

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said without smiling, "Your Excellency is rich and powerful."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was too lazy to answer this question and asked, "Are you still bidding?"

"I'm not a fool. I spent 250 million for something worth only 100 million." The old man snorted coldly.

"Shut up if you don't bid."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, too lazy to fight with the old man.

The market price of this kind of magic material is indeed 100 million, but it is very rare. And 250 million spirit stones are just a drop in the bucket for him.

Therefore, Ling Xian felt that it was worth it.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Elder Wu and said, "This thing belongs to me, right?"

"Naturally." Old Wu looked at Ling Xian with a smile and planned to throw it to him.

"Leave it for now, we'll count later." Ling Xian waved his hand.

"Okay." Wu Lao nodded and took out the second magic ingredient.

This time, the old man in black still offered a sky-high price, and there was still no one to contend with him.

However, just as this person smiled, Ling Xian spoke again.

He directly increased the price by 200 million, then closed his eyes and waited for the old man to bid.

"Boy, what do you mean!" The old man in black looked gloomy.

"It doesn't make any sense, I'm bound to get this thing." Ling Xian didn't lift his eyelids.

The eleven kinds of divine materials in this auction are all his necessities, even if he offends people, he will not hesitate.

"Okay, very good." The black-clothed old man's face was sinking and he didn't say more.

It's not that he has a good temper, but that he can't find a reason to be angry.

This is an auction, a place for fair bidding. If Ling Xian's bid was high, he would get angry, which would be too unreasonable.

Therefore, the old man suppressed his anger, but it became more and more difficult to control.

Everyone is like that.

Just because, no matter who made the bid, Ling Xian would follow, and it was a price that even they thought was very high.

One, two, three... In the blink of an eye, ten had passed.

Without exception, they were all acquired by Ling Xian.

This made everyone unable to bear it any longer, and they all opened their mouths, angrily pointing at Ling Xian.

"What do you mean? You have to be my enemy?"

"Boy, haven't your parents handed over your potential rules?"

"Do you know what you are doing? If you offend me, you will suffer!"

The seven master refiners were all angry, and even a few of them had already revealed killing intent.

This made Ling Xianjian frown slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in his star eyes.

If he is deliberately provocative, it is naturally unreasonable, but he is a fair bid, and the unreasonable is this group of refining masters!

Wu Lao also thinks so.

Ling Xian abides by the rules and bids fairly, what's wrong?

Just because he competed with several people, is it wrong? What kind of reasoning is this?

"Whatever you say."

Ling Xian was too lazy to argue, this group of people were used to being superior, and arguing with them was just a waste of saliva.

At the moment, he glanced at a few people lightly, and said, "I didn't stop you from bidding, you...you can argue with me."

"Boy, I'll let you understand, what is the sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people."

The black-clothed old man's face was sinking like water, he looked at Wu Lao, and said, "The last magic ingredient, I will produce 300 million spirit stones."

Saying that, he glanced at Ling Xian provocatively and said, "Boy, aren't you rich and powerful, you can increase the price if you have the ability!"

"Five million."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, not because of the old man's aggressive tactics, but because he had to get it.

"Six hundred million!" The old man gritted his teeth.

"Eighty million!" Ling Xian's expression was calm and light.

Eight hundred million spirit stones are nothing to him at all, and it doesn't hurt to throw them away.

For the old man in black, this is a bit more.

However, in order to fight for this tone, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "One billion."

"1.2 billion." Ling Xian spoke slowly, without any reluctance.

1.2 billion spirit stones sounded like a lot, but in his eyes, it was no different from 12 spirit stones.

"Damn!"

The old man in black was furious and hesitated a bit.

It wasn't that he was shy, but that he didn't have the courage to take 1.2 billion spirit stones to buy a piece of divine material with a market value of 200 million.

The rest of the people were also silent about it, and they didn't have the courage.