Chapter 388 Deliberate Provocation

The four major forces in Wuhuangzhou.

Each family has a terrifyingly deep foundation, and financial resources are naturally part of the foundation.

The auction time is fast, and the auction items are brought to the stage one by one, and the bidding ends.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and it was noon.

The prices of the items auctioned before were too high, and ordinary people could not afford them at all.

For example, relatively good Xuan-level magic tools, fourth-grade elixirs and various materials.

And the host of the auction is still Wu Qingyan.

Hosting the auction is a laborious task. Every time you speak on the auction stage, you need to infuse spiritual power so that the voice can spread all around.

Even Xiao Fan didn't expect that Wu Qingyan could persist for so long.

What is the other party's cultivation?

Now he can't see through it at all.

"..This kind of monkey itself is not strong, but the number of this monkey is rare and very rare..."

Wu Qingyan slowly said, her voice spread all over the place: "Five drops of Eight Gods Spiritual Blood, the bidding price starts at 200,000 Spiritual Stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000 Spiritual Stones."

The starting price of Eight Gods Spiritual Blood is 200,000 Spiritual Stones, which is relatively inexpensive.

Few people know about this Eight Gods Spiritual Blood, let alone those who need it.

"Two hundred thousand."

Xiao Fan spoke directly. Although he already had five drops, he was determined to get the other five drops.

Feng Zhuangshi and Shi Pin were fine, and they didn't react much. They knew that Xiao Fan came here for the Eight Gods Spiritual Blood.

But Yin Su didn't know, and he didn't know how rich Xiao Fan's family was.

He didn't even look distressed when he called out 200,000 Spiritual Stones.

"Three hundred thousand."

A sudden voice sounded, and it was the head of a large family who spoke.

Looking at his eyes, it was obvious that he was also very interested in the Eight Gods Spiritual Blood.

Xiao Fan frowned. This was his first time to participate in the auction. Although he had watched for a long time, he still felt uncomfortable....

Originally, he wanted to bid 200,000 yuan for the item, but the other party raised the price by 100,000 yuan. If he wanted to buy it, he had to bid more than that.

He suddenly felt a little pain. The other party raised the price to 300,000 yuan. If he asked, he would have to bid at least 330,000 yuan....

So just as he gritted his teeth and was about to raise the price...

Another voice sounded in the venue.

"400,000 yuan..."

The bidder was an old man in a gray robe. Judging from his position, he should be a casual cultivator.

Xiao Fan: "..."

It became 400,000 yuan in an instant!

He had not felt it so directly when watching others bidding just now. At this moment, he finally understood the mood of Yin Su and others when they were bidding.

Pain...

It was too painful to have no money.

And it was very torturous.

"450,000 yuan."

Just when Xiao Fan was thinking about it, the head of the family who spoke first bid again.

The price soared, and now it was almost breaking through 500,000 yuan.

Xiao Fan's face was gloomy...

"Five hundred thousand..."

At this time, in addition to these two people, there was another person who joined the auction.

Xiao Fan was so angry that he began to grind his teeth...

"Eight hundred thousand!!" Xiao Fan spoke, his voice was loud and accompanied by anger.

Eight hundred thousand, nearly half of his spiritual stones, were going to be gone.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel bad.

People near the auction house were a little surprised. Xiao Fan was a disciple of the Jixian Sect, but the person bidding was not Yin Su...

Does that prove that the spiritual stones this person bid were all his own?

Good guy.

Is he so rich at such a young age?

You know, Xiao Fan only has the fifth level of Tongtian Realm.

How rich can a cultivator in this realm be?

In fact, Xiao Fan is indeed very rich with his current wealth.

It's just that he has always found the wrong comparison object, comparing his own financial resources with the four major sects and some large families!

This time, both the gray-haired old man and the head of the large family had a flash of hesitation on their faces.

Is it worth buying five drops of rare beast blood for more than 800,000?

Obviously, it is not worth it in their opinion.

"900,000."

Another abrupt voice came out at this time, and the price was raised again.

Xiao Fan's face darkened instantly, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth....

The one who raised the price this time was a young man. He was in a large family, and his seat was near the front, sitting next to the head of the family, which showed that he had a high status.

After raising the price, he looked at Xiao Fan with a playful look, which seemed to be a bit provocative.

Xiao Fan was so angry that his teeth itched...

"One million!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and said, very angry.

"Hehe..." The young man smiled and stopped raising the price. From his expression, he didn't seem to feel sorry...

Seeing the other party's expression, Xiao Fan knew that the other party was just trying to disgust him.

He was sure that he and the other party were meeting for the first time, why would the other party target him?

"Damn it!" Xiao Fan was very angry.

The auction item of 200,000 yuan ended up with a price of 1 million yuan, which was not low at all.

No one continued to compete with him this time.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

In the end, the five drops of Eight Gods' Blood belonged to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and gave the spirit stone to get the remaining five drops of Eight Gods' Blood. After all, he was not Yin Su and did not have such a big face.

After the settlement, Xiao Fan sat back in anger.

At the same time, he looked at the person who had bid just now fiercely. He remembered this grudge!