This series of events made the atmosphere of the entire auction hall a little quiet for a while, and the old man with white eyebrows had already returned to a lazy appearance at this time, as if nothing had happened before.
"Ah, the following fellow Taoist bid 2.8 million spiritual stones to bid for this set of puppet soldiers. I wonder if there is anyone who bids higher?" Seeing the incident subsided, Bai Jing middle-aged hurriedly continued to preside over the auction.
"Three million!" The green-robed boy in the box coldly glanced at the old man with white eyebrows on the high platform, and said again with a gloomy face.
"3.5 million!" He showed no weakness to the purple-robed girl in the bread compartment.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but laughed bitterly in his heart, and immediately shut up honestly.
If he continues to fight, not only is it meaningless, besides, the spirit stones on his body are not enough.
"I have four million spirit stones! I'm going to order this set of puppet armor!" The green-robed boy grinned and said coldly.
At this time, no one in the entire venue joined the bidding anymore, all looking at the two boxes in shock, secretly sighing the amazing financial resources of the two major forces.
"Four-and-a-half million!" The purple-clothed girl still said unhurriedly, ignoring the foul language of the green-robed boy.
"Five million!" The green-robed boy stood up and reported an astonishing price with a gloomy voice.
On the other side, the purple-clothed girl nodded slightly, as if thinking about something, then sneered and gave up the bid.
In the end, this set of puppet soldiers was taken down by the green-robed boy for the price of five million spirit stones.
After a short pause, the white and pure middle-aged man made a gesture of inviting towards the dark man on the side.
The dark-skinned man nodded slightly, flipped his hand and took out a delicate brocade box. After opening it, there was a small black ring lying in it.
"Those of you who have a lot of knowledge and knowledge must have recognized this object. Yes, the next second finale is this Sumeru Ring. The storage space inside it is enough to be fifty feet in size. It can be regarded as a treasure among storage utensils. The reserve price of the auction is one million spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 50,000." After the middle-aged Bai Jing introduced the auction items, he announced the start of the auction.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a moment of whispering below, and it was obvious that many people were extremely enthusiastic about this storage ring.
You know, even in the Zhongtian Continent, the storage devices used by the cultivation world are mainly storage charms.
The storage charms are not only small in space, they are generally only a few feet in size, and slightly larger items cannot be stored, and the restrictions on blessings are mostly time-limited.
As for general storage artifacts or spirit artifacts, either they are too bulky, or the space is not as big as the storage charms. Therefore, only a few sects with a face or a big family’s children can be worthy of having a storage space. Large and portable storage utensils.
For example, the snail Liu Ming obtained from the Sea Clan is only three or four feet in size, but even so, it is a treasure that cannot be encountered.
This small Xumijie has a storage space of fifty feet, which is naturally the average monk who wants to get it in his pocket.
However, the high price of one million spirit stones also completely cut off most people's enthusiasm for contention.
Liu Ming looked at the delicate ring on the high platform with a throbbing heartbeat.
For a while, he bought a lot of alchemy materials everywhere, and he often felt that the storage symbols were a little inconvenient, and each time he spent a lot of time sorting out different categories, but the ring in front of him was exactly what he needed.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand spiritual stones!" After all, there are people with rich financial resources, and soon someone quoted the first price.
"1.2 million!"
"One and two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One and three million!"
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The people vying for the competition gradually became lively, and within a short while, the price had been raised to a fairly high position.
However, these bidders are all monks below, and there are very few VIPs on the second floor bidding. In their eyes, this thing does not seem to be a particularly rare thing.
"One hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones." The bid was the master craftsman surnamed Zhao Quanjulou.
"One thousand nine hundred thousand!" In the box on the second floor, young scholars from Haoran Academy also joined in.
The two have been bidding against each other for quite a while.
"Two hundred and one hundred thousand!" The old man surnamed Zhao's voice sank, and there were people competing with him twice in a row, and he was a little unhappy on his face.
"Two million two hundred thousand!" The young scholar showed a sneer.
The old man surnamed Zhao was silent for a while, and at this price, the spirit stones on his body were not enough.
"Two million two hundred and fifty thousand!" At this moment, another voice came in.
The old man surnamed Zhao glanced at his eyes and was slightly surprised, but the bidder was Liu Ming in the corner.
"This person is so rich in financial resources. He used to spend 1.5 million Lingshi to buy Jingpaku powder, and now he still has spare power to bid. Is he a disciple of a large school or a member of a family of cultivators?" The heart of the old man surnamed Zhao After defamating a few words, he shook his head and withdrew from the bidding.
"Two million and three hundred thousand spirit stones!" Seeing that someone came to accompany him, the young scholar gave Liu Ming a cold look and bid again.
"Two million three hundred fifty thousand!"
"Two million four hundred thousand!"
"Two and five million!"
When Liu Ming called out the price of 2.5 million yuan, the middle-aged scholar beside the young scholar reached out his hand to stop him from continuing the offer, and said lightly:
"It's just a mere storage ring. There is no need to spend too much spiritual stone. If you can help me successfully win the alchemy master for the clan this time, let Master Tang personally refine one for you. Even if the capacity is not as large, it is still enough for you."
"Thank you, Master!" The young scholar nodded with joy after hearing this.
In fact, he didn't know that buying a storage ring with this number of spirit stones was already a bit worthless. It was just that he was a little arrogant and didn't want to suffer in front of others.
"Since no one is bidding anymore, then this ring belongs to this Qingpao Daoist friend." The storage ring was sold at this price, and the middle-aged Bai Jing was very satisfied. He looked around and saw that no one was vying for it anymore. , He gave Liu Ming a gentle look and announced loudly.
After a short while, Liu Ming happily handed over the spirit stone in a side hall. As a result, there were only more than one million spirit stones on his body.
"There should be one more finale auction item, right?" Liu Ming flipped his hands and put the brocade box away, and asked the Tsing Yi waiter.
"Oh... Yes, there is one last one." This waiter is just an ordinary spiritual practitioner. It seemed that he didn't expect Liu Ming to ask questions suddenly, and replied in a panic.
Liu Ming nodded, then left the room and walked to the venue.
Needless to say, the last auction item on the finale must be the real thing in this auction.
"Could it be that this last treasure is actually..." Recalling the rumors he heard in Fangshi earlier, he moved in his heart and secretly guessed.
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Finally, when it came to the last auction, the white middle-aged man on the high platform suddenly changed his previous smiling face and suddenly became solemn, and the dark middle-aged man beside him was also solemn.
Even the old man with white eyebrows in the True Pill realm in the middle also sat up straight at the moment, changed his sleepy appearance, his expression was extremely solemn.
"The next treasure is the last item of this conference, the real finale auction item. I believe everyone present should have heard some wind before." said the middle-aged Bai Jing, and pointed to the dark middle-aged nearby. Nodded.
The dark-skinned man let out a sigh of relief, took a step forward, appeared on the high platform, and then waved forward with one hand, seemingly slow.
A ray of light flashed, and a small wooden frame appeared out of thin air on the auction stage, on which was placed a half-foot long emerald green knife.
The blade of the small knife is slightly curved. The whole body is green. It is hard to see what kind of material it is made of. The body of the knife exudes a burst of faint green glow, and the surface shows countless small runes flowing from time to time. The golden handle is inlaid with an emerald green jade, which looks very mysterious.
Even if there is no one to move it, the emerald green knife still trembles slightly like a dormant beast, appearing full of spirituality.
Upon closer inspection, the wooden frame underneath seems to be constantly infiltrated with traces of red thread that entangles the emerald green knife that is ready to emerge from above, but the next moment, it is cut off by the light emitted by the knife, and so on. But it made the knife unable to break free.
"As you can see, the last auction item is the prototype of this magic weapon that has completed thirty-six levels of prohibition, Luo Yu knife. This item is Master Fei of the Qianhui Business League, who has collected countless treasures of heaven, material and earth. It took five full years to refine it. I won’t say much about other things, I believe everyone knows it well.” Bai Jing said slowly.
"This is the prototype of the magic weapon, this is the first time I have seen it!"
"It's such a powerful coercion. I just sensed it with my spiritual sense, and I was dissipated before I even touched it. It really is a top-quality treasure!"
"If I get it, I cut it off with this knife, tut, I'm afraid the best spirit weapon will be cut in two pieces."
For a while, everyone was talking excitedly, and from time to time some people gave out surprises of admiration.
Some people who already knew the inside story, seeing the real object at this moment, couldn't help being full of enthusiasm, wishing to snatch it into their hands.
"Without much to say, the auction will begin now. The reserve price is 4 million spiritual stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000." The white and middle-aged middle-aged man was obviously satisfied with the reaction of the crowd, and immediately said loudly without losing the opportunity. Announced.
At the same time, he waved his hand, took out a piece of big red cyan yarn, and covered the emerald green knife.
This desire to cover up aroused dissatisfaction among some people, but with the name of the Qianhui Business League, no one really said anything, on the contrary, it aroused everyone's desires.
"Four million spirit stones!" An unremarkable gray-robed man sitting in the corner immediately offered an offer.
"Four-and-a-half million!" Then another person shouted loudly, but it was a young man who looked like a casual repairman, with a gnashing look, as if he had put all his family on top.