Chapter 1435 Three Thousand Thunders
"Don't talk nonsense, you can yell loudly if you want, don't you understand this rule?" Night Breeze said lightly.
"1.78 million!" Han Xian gritted his teeth and added another 10,000.
"1.8 million." Night Breeze said with a smile.
Watching two people sitting in the same private room bidding against each other.
Everyone felt a little puzzled.
Why is this so urgent?
"Night Breeze! Don't go too far!" Han Xian finally couldn't hold back his anger.
"Give me another float, and I'll give you 2.5 million directly, anyway, I'm not short of money now." Night Breeze shrugged.
"Damn! Are you looking for trouble on purpose? What do you want me to do so that you don't make trouble?" Han Xian angrily added another 10,000.
"How about this, give me three hundred days of fire energy, and I won't care about it like you do." Night Breeze Lion said loudly.
"What! Three hundred days? Do you think fire can be Chinese cabbage?" Han Xian glared at Night Breeze, but seeing that Night Breeze seemed to be really planning to increase the price again, he quickly said, "One hundred days! No more!"
"Two hundred and five..." Night Breeze was about to speak, when Han Xian gritted his teeth and said, "200 days! This is my limit! If there is more! I really don't want this pill!"
Seeing Han Xian's unlucky look, Night Breeze felt that this really seemed to be Han Xian's bottom line.
"Okay, just swipe the card, I won't argue with you anymore." Night Breeze smiled faintly.
"Damn!" Han Xiancui cursed, took out the Fire Energy Card, and gave Night Breeze 200 days.
"1.81 million for the first time!"
"1.81 million for the second time!"
"1.81 million for the third time!"
The old man was about to drop the hammer.
At this time.
Fan Ling's voice sounded faintly.
"Wait a minute, I will offer 2 million."
Hear this voice.
The old man's face brightened.
"Well, the Young Master of the Blood Sect is willing to pay 2 million for this Ice Spirit Pill, but there are friends who want to increase the price." The old man laughed.
"Is this Fan Ling sick? Do you want to grab me?" Han Xian gritted his teeth angrily.
"This is an auction. Isn't it normal for someone to snatch it up?" Night Breeze comforted.
"2.01 million!" Han Xian was too lazy to talk to Night Breeze for the time being, and added another 10,000.
"3 million." Fan Ling sneered, and quoted a high price. Although he said with a sneer on his face, "If you don't have money, don't bid like others. Add 10,000 at a time? Just ask if you are ashamed?"
hear this.
Although Han Xian was furious, there was nothing he could do.
three million!
This has seriously exceeded his psychological expectations!
"Alright, it's the first time for the Young Suzerain of the Blood Sect to pay 3 million yuan. Does anyone want to increase the price?"
"The young master of the blood sect is 3 million for the second time!"
"Third time for the young suzerain of the blood sect with 3 million yuan!"
"make a deal!"
Falling with the sound of the hammer.
Han Xian seemed to be ten years older, slumped on the chair, extremely hateful, if his eyes could kill, he would already be killing people right now.
"Don't be so disappointed. Although I didn't get the elixir, at least I saved money. Maybe there will be better things later?" Night Breeze persuaded kindly.
"You! Give me back the fire!" Han Xian looked at Night Breeze angrily and said angrily.
"Return it to you? I just agreed that if I don't increase the price, the fire energy will be mine. How can you keep your word?" Night Breeze shook his head unceremoniously.
"You! But I didn't buy this pill either?" Han Xian wanted to cry without tears.
"Then you can't blame me for this, can you? I only promised that I would not bid, and the rest is out of my service scope. After all, who made you reluctant to pay?" Night Breeze sighed softly.
"You!" Han Xianqi's teeth were about to be gritted, but Ye Feng's strength was there, and this was the Black Seal Auction, so what could he do, he could only temporarily grit his teeth and go to his stomach Li swallowed.
In the blood sect's private room.
The old man standing beside Fan Ling asked puzzledly, "Young Sect Master, you paid a lot of money to buy this elixir, but for the Sect Master?"
"That's right, I heard that my father will go to explore a magma cave in the near future. With this pill, I think it will save my father some effort." Fan Ling said lightly.
"Hey, the young suzerain is really a filial son, the old slave is really happy for the suzerain!" The old man chuckled, looking at the murderous young man in front of him, as if looking at a good baby, full of satisfaction .
The auction continues.
All kinds of finale treasures were sold at good prices.
Near the end.
The old man took out a kung fu and prepared to bid for it.
The name of this exercise is "Three Thousand Thunders".
"Everyone, although these three thousand thunder moves are just a low-level physical combat skill, you must understand them all. I don't need to say anything more, the reserve price is 2 million." The old man smiled lightly, and then stopped talking. .
After all, the Three Thousand Thunders is the top martial art of Fenglei Pavilion.
Normally.
Non-core disciples cannot practice.
Now it was stolen and put up for auction in the Black Corner Domain.
Although the Noire Region is a place that doesn't have so much attention, there are some things that need to be said less.
"The base price of an earth-level low-level physical combat skill is set at 2 million? Is this black seal auction going crazy?" Han Xian said sarcastically.
"Don't underestimate this skill. Although it is at the low level of the earth, its speed can be compared with the high-level body fighting skills. After practicing it, crossing the swamp is like walking on the ground. A strong fighting spirit can stand in an invincible position by confronting head-on, an eight-star master can retreat from a fighting king, and a peak fighting king can beat the fighting king with his fighting skills!"
Han Yue shook her head.
Although the Han family's status in Zhongzhou is not too high, they also know something about Sifang Pavilion.
These three thousand thunders are the untold secret of Fenglei Pavilion!
Unexpectedly, this skill actually appeared in the black corner domain.
"Is it that strong?" Han Xian shook his head indifferently, and was about to turn into a bully and say a few words.
At this time.
Night Breeze yelled at the top of his voice, almost scaring the water glass in Han Xian's hand to the ground.
"three million."
Hearing Night Breeze's offer.
Both Han Xian and Han Yue were stunned.
"The base price is 2 million, and you increased it to 3 million in one go. Isn't that how you pretend to be beeping?" Han Xian said eccentrically.
"Feng Xi, although the Three Thousand Thunder Movements are strong, there is a price to pay for practicing Fenglei Pavilion's unique skill privately. If the people in Fenglei Pavilion know that someone has practiced this unique skill, they will never let it go. I suggest you Don't be impulsive, even if this is the Black Corner Region, you will never dare to completely ignore the majesty of Fenglei Pavilion!" Han Yue said with serious eyes.
"four million!"
Han Yue just finished warning Night Breeze, and someone added another 1 million to the price of 3,000 Leidong outside.