At this time, the fourth auction item has been taken out by Mr. Yang Ge. It is still a spiritual weapon. It is an exquisite tower, glowing with colorful divine light, and the colorful divine clouds lingering around it are like swimming dragons. move.
"Colorful Exquisite Tower, base price is 80,000."
The influence of the Colorful Exquisite Tower seems to be greater than the previous three spiritual weapons. Once it was taken out, the atmosphere in the Tiange instantly became heated. The important thing is that the cultivating family joined the war.
"One hundred thousand."
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
"Two hundred thousand."
The auction became very lively when the cultivating family joined the war.
Especially the hostile aristocratic families finally found a reason to fight, and howls resounded throughout the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
In addition to the competition, there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and everyone is shining with cold light. If fighting is not prohibited here, I am afraid these sects would have jumped out to fight.
In this land, there are many cultivating families, and all kinds of grievances have been going on for a long time.
At this time, the auction in the Netherworld Black Market brought them together here and provided them with a good platform. Although they could not fight bloody battles, they could at least compete with each other on price, but the prerequisite was that you had to have money.
"Three hundred thousand." Below, a gray-haired old man gritted his teeth and finally shouted out the price.
"What, do you want to be exterminated?" A sinister laugh came from the elegant room above. Listening carefully, it was the voice coming from the elegant room of the Bloodthirsty Palace. The words were very threatening and intimidating, and instantly frightened the gray-haired old Taoist. Got a shiver.
"No, I don't want it anymore." The gray-haired old man hurriedly gave up, for fear of offending the Bloodthirsty Palace and causing a catastrophe for his family.
"You know the truth."
The auction continues, and the next few auction items are all spiritual weapons.
Round after round of auctions came and went, and terrifying spiritual weapons were taken out one after another, causing the crowd below to shout in shock.
Soon, a black iron rod was delivered to the high platform.
"Iron rod, the base price is 10,000, the auction starts." Mr. Yang Ge seemed to be tired, yawned, and said it very casually.
Um
As soon as the iron rod was taken out, Ye Chen, who was resting in the corner with his eyes closed, suddenly opened and closed his eyes because the real fire trembled.
baby!
Ye Chen's eyes became sharp.
Thinking in his mind, he couldn't help but take a look at the iron rod. To be more precise, it was an iron rod. It was black, rusty, and uneven. There were a lot of damage in some places. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see it. Nothing surprising.
Like Ye Chen, the monks below were also looking at the iron rod with wide eyes.
"What is this!" Someone looked at Mr. Yangge suspiciously.
"Didn't I say it? Iron rod." Mr. Yang Ge glanced at the man, "Of course, you can also use it as a fire stick."
Hearing this, not only that person, but all the people could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths. You are too casual!
Yangge Lao said it so casually that the monks below him curled their lips.
"If you don't take it seriously, it's definitely not a treasure!"
"The appearance is too ugly."
"I won't buy it even if I have money."
"No one wants it?" He glanced down and saw no one answered, so Mr. Yangge was about to put away the iron rod.
"Wait a minute." At this moment, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron rod."
Huh
The sudden words made everyone in the audience look at him sideways.
The one who spoke was naturally Ye Chen. It was rare for him to encounter a truly hot and trembling treasure, and he would never let it go.
"Senior, I want ten thousand spiritual stones."
"Are you sick? Ten thousand spirit stones to buy a broken iron rod?" Xiong Er couldn't help but cursed.
"It's cheap!"
"Holy shit."
The conversation between the two instantly made the whole room burst into laughter. The old guys were all amused by Ye Chen and Xiong Er.
"If no one raises the price, then this iron rod will belong to this little friend..."
"Wait a minute." Before Old Yang Ge could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice, "In case of emergency, I, the Zhengyang Sect, will accept this iron rod."
Huh
The entire audience murmured softly and looked towards the source of the sound. The person bidding was none other than Wu Changqing, the elder of the Zhengyang Sect. His posture was high and the meaning between the lines seemed to indicate that this iron rod was in his sleeve.
In the corner, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he increased the price again, "I'll pay 12,000."
Hearing this, there was another light sigh from below.
"Who is this little kid!"
"You dared to steal something from the Zhengyang Sect, and what you grabbed was a black iron rod."
"Eighty percent of my brain is filled with water."
Amid the commotion, Wu Changqing smiled leisurely, "Boy, do you know who you are robbing something from?"
"Elder, are you trying to scare me?" Ye Chen glanced at the private room on the second floor.
"Very good, you have some backbone." Wu Changqing smiled playfully, "No one has dared to snatch things from me for a long time from the Zhengyang Sect. In that case, I will play with you and I will pay you 20,000 spirit stones."
"Twenty thousand and one." Ye Chen's voice immediately sounded.
"Thirty thousand."
"Thirty thousand and one." Ye Chen followed immediately, with a sneer on his lips. He was already planning to spend all his belongings to fight with Wu Changqing to the end. Even if he wasn't fighting for the iron rod, he was still fighting for the money he was ruthlessly driven down the mountain that day. tone.
"Very good, I'll pay 40,000." Wu Changqing's words were still playful. In his eyes, tens of thousands of spirit stones were really not worth mentioning.
"One hundred thousand."
Ahem...!
Ye Chen was so speechless that he almost choked everyone in the audience with one sentence.
"Holy shit, you're crazy!" Xiong Er couldn't help but scolded Ye Chen.
Ye Chen ignored him, but couldn't help but raised his head, looked at the private room on the second floor, and said with a smile, "Elder, are you still enjoying yourself playing like this?"
"It's only one hundred thousand." Wu Changqing obviously didn't expect that Ye Chen would raise the price to one hundred thousand, which made his face a little gloomy. You must know that he is an elder, but his courage to raise the price was suppressed by a junior. How could he Not angry.
"One hundred and ten thousand." Wu Changqing sneered, "Boy, if you have the guts, give me more."
"Two hundred thousand."
puff!
I poof...!
As soon as these words came out, there was the sound of spitting water from below.
"Whose baby is this!"
"Two hundred thousand, what a courage!"
At this time, Ye Chen was completely the center of attention.
Even Mr. Yangge on the high platform couldn't help but look shocked. A junior dared to steal something from the Zhengyang Sect, and he couldn't help but pay attention.
At this moment, too many people could not help but turn around and look over.
Ye Chen was fine, sipping tea leisurely as if nothing was wrong.
He knew that he was far from Wu Changqing's opponent when it came to financial resources, but he still decided to give Wu Changqing a try for the treasure. Even if he couldn't get the treasure, he still had to let Wu Changqing spend more spiritual stones.
Of course, two hundred thousand is his limit, plus the jade spirit liquid, which was originally intended to be used to buy black steel and black iron. Now it seems that he is going to go crazy here.
Looking at Wu Changqing again, his face had turned livid.
How could he have thought that a junior would dare to steal something from the Zhengyang Sect so openly and even offer a price of 200,000 yuan.
He was not short of money, but spending 200,000 yuan to buy a broken iron rod was really not worth it.
Now he is riding a tiger. Buy it. It's not cost-effective. If you don't buy it, he won't be the only one who will lose face. The entire Zhengyang Sect will become the laughing stock of everyone present.
"Two hundred and ten thousand, if you can, please give me more!" Under the spotlight, Wu Changqing gritted his teeth and raised the price again.
This time, it was Ye Chen's turn to be in trouble. Two hundred thousand was his limit.
"Boy, do you really want to hold the iron rod?" Seeing Ye Chen in trouble, Xiong Er asked in a low voice.
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately took out a storage bag from his crotch and said, "I only have three hundred thousand. I lent it to you. Be sure to pay it back to me."
Hearing this, Ye Chen was a little stunned. He never thought that Xiong Er would be so loyal at the critical moment, which made him feel a warm current flowing through his heart.
"At worst, come back next time!" Xiong Er spread his hands.
"Thank you." Ye Chen smiled gratefully.
"Three hundred thousand." As his voice sounded, it once again caused a stir in the entire audience. At this moment, even Ji Ningshuang, who had always been cold and clear, couldn't help but cast a surprised look. When she saw Ye Chen wearing a mask, she was pretty His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Looking at Wu Changqing's face, he was already extremely gloomy and frightening. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he actually had murderous intent.
"If you have another murderous intention, don't blame me for being rude." After catching Wu Changqing's murderous intention, Mr. Yang Ge couldn't help but said in a deep voice.
Being scolded in public, Wu Changqing clenched his fists in his sleeves and gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay 310,000."
"Half a million."
"This little kid is going to defy God!" Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked at him.
Who would have thought that an iron rod that was regarded as a broken iron rod would actually fetch a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan. Throughout this auction, I am afraid that this is the only auction item that has reached such a high price.
boom!
Wu Changqing became completely furious when he heard the sound of tables and chairs being smashed into pieces in the Zhengyang Zongya Room.
But he did not raise the price after all. Tens of thousands of spirit stones is not worth mentioning, but half a million spirit stones is not a small amount. Although he is an elder of the sect, he does not have the courage to spend half a million spirit stones after all. Buy a broken iron rod.
Under the spotlight, Wu Changqing didn't say anything, which made Ye Chen take a deep breath, "Fifty thousand, I hope you won't let me down."
As he said that, Ye Chen didn't forget to take a look at the iron rod on the stage.
"Since no one has raised the price, this iron rod belongs to that little friend." Yangge Lao made the final decision.
There were a few more spiritual weapons auctioned next. Although the prices were not low and the bidding was quite lively, none of them were as thrilling as the iron rod.
When the sun goes down, today's auction comes to an end.
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