Chapter 508 The Strong Sit in the Town, and the Undercurrent Surges
Ziyuan kept looking around, and muttered to herself: "I never thought that there are quite a few rich people among these experienced disciples."
After all, not everyone is willing to pay the ticket price of 200,000 yuan, and not everyone can afford it. I am afraid that only those who really want to take pictures will buy tickets to come in.
Xiaoxian smiled lightly, and said: "What Brother Yuan said is absolutely true. Those who can come to participate in the auction are not only rich, but also powerful. Most of them are stuck on the Great Perfection and cannot enter the realm. These people have lived for many years. There are indeed a lot of spirit stones in my body, but I will not let go of any opportunity or item that may break through the ground level. And the Qingluan True Blood is one of them, I am afraid that the Luo Fei brothers will have to go shopping .”
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes slightly, Qingluan's true blood was the best shot, and if he couldn't get it... he had to get it! There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
After another half day, the seats were almost three-quarters full, and few people had come in.
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the circular auction hall, and three figures appeared, an old man holding an iron crutch, and two beautiful maidservants, flying down from the sky.
The old man's face was haggard, but his deep eyes were still shining brightly, with an extraordinary aura. The two beautiful maids who followed beside him were also extremely charming, they were actually twin girls, like a gorgeous twin lotus, always smiling.
Following the appearance of the three of them, the entire auction venue fell silent.
Yang Qingxuan even showed a slight look of surprise in his eyes. This old man was the one who flew in without queuing up when he entered Xutian City for the first time.
The old man glanced around, and then he showed a slight smile, clasped his fists and cupped his hands, and said, "Old Zhu Ming, there is something wrong with hosting this auction, please forgive me. The items in this auction It’s a bit too much, so I won’t talk nonsense. Everyone should know the rules. The one with the highest price wins. Don’t make noise or falsely report the price, otherwise you will bear the consequences! Let’s start. Made by the armor-making masters of the Immortal Continent, the main material is the sinews and bones of the golden lion's roar, a monster of the original martial arts Dzogchen, which can withstand a full blow from the original martial arts Dzogchen powerhouse."
Beside Zhu Ming, a white jade table emerged, on which was placed a gleaming golden battle armor, from waist guard to arm armor, everything was available. There are lion patterns engraved on it, very bright and domineering.
Yang Qingxuan clearly felt that after the old man appeared, the entire auction venue was shrouded in a faint force, and the dome and the surrounding areas, with a little search of the spiritual sense, could find a terrible aura lurking, as long as there was a disturbance, those lurking auras It will break through the wall and suppress all riots.
"The power of this Xutian City is really terrifying. I am already at the Lunhai Realm, but I still feel lingering fear when I touch these auras." Yang Qingxuan thought to himself, if Qingluan's true blood can't be touched, he wants to snatch it. , I have to leave the auction house, otherwise I am afraid that if I sell here, I will die.
After Zhu Ming introduced the golden lion armor, he smiled lightly and said, "The base price is 100,000, and each increase should not be less than 50,000. Let's start the auction."
After the voice fell, someone immediately shouted: "500,000!"
The bidder was a white-faced man in his early twenties, with only the cultivation base of Zhenwu Dzogchen. The man's face was full of excitement. With his cultivation base, if he could get this precious armor, his combat effectiveness would be improved by several levels.
Everyone glanced at it, and then lost interest. Like this, they are all children from aristocratic families who have just come to the ancient battlefield. They are not strong, but they have some spirit stones.
"550,000!"
"Seven hundred thousand!"
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Eight hundred thousand!"
After the white-faced man quoted a price of "800,000", no one added more.
Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Congratulations to my friend, the deal is worth 800,000 yuan."
The white-faced man was very excited, he said "thank you" and hurried forward.
A maid smiled and took off the treasure armor, and briefly handed over the items to him in an open space under the stage.
At this time, Zhu Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, a ray of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then placed it on the jade platform. It was a jade bottle of mutton fat, with cool air coming out from the mouth of the bottle, which seemed to spread to all parts of the venue, "Ice Silkworm Thirty drops of the iron tree's spiritual liquid, the starting price is 200,000 yuan, and the bid price should not be less than 50,000 yuan each time."
There was quite a commotion in the audience immediately, and many people became nervous.
This thing is a water-type elixir, and every drop can increase a lot of power, and many people come here for this elixir.
Soon, the price went up, and the first quotation went up to one million.
Yang Qingxuan kept his eyes closed, and kept taking out the spirit stones to practice. The weak fluctuations of true energy scattered around his body, causing the nearby warriors to frown slightly, but seeing that his face was like a zombie, without the slightest trace of blood, he didn't know whether it was Dai Even with the mask on, it's still the same as before. I think it's a character that is not easy to mess with, so I try to sit as far away as possible.
Even the strong man who secretly maintained the order of the auction opened his eyes in the void, his eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan several times, and he looked at him in surprise.
"That kid is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has hit the realm unexpectedly. I don't know which sect he is a disciple of. I think his breath is not stable, it should be not long after he rushed to the realm."
"Well, if he had rushed up earlier, he should have left Xutian City and returned to the sect directly. It seems that the impact on the ground has caused damage to the meridians, but his breathing is very even, and it won't take long to recover. Look again The person next to him is also about the same age, and the situation also exists."
"Interesting, both of them are in the early stages of Lunhai, and their faces are very strange."
"Although the human skin mask is exquisite, how can it block your eyes and mine? There are countless strong people in the sky and star field. It is amazing to have two children from aristocratic families come out at random. We have been staying in Xutian City for a long time, and I am afraid that we will be watching the sky from a well. "
"Hehe, don't underestimate yourself. Even Fenghui, the son of Fengyangqiu, may not be as talented as them. After that, let's go out to practice. We have stayed in Xutian City for a long time. Although the salary is good, but the person is about to rust."
"I have had this idea for a long time. We, the four ghosts of Senluo Prison, should also go around."
The two chatted for a few words, then calmed down, sat cross-legged in the void, and continued to monitor the entire auction venue. In addition to the two of them presiding over the overall situation, there were dozens of experts from Xutian City scattered around the entire venue.
Soon, the thirty drops of the ectoplasmic liquid of the ice silkworm and iron tree were bought for 4.2 million.
It was an old man with white hair, covered in a layer of water vapor, covering his face, and left in a hurry after handing over.