Liu Ming glanced at this person and knew that this person had no hope at all. This bidding had just begun. Without extremely strong financial resources, it would be impossible to buy successfully.
He himself looked calm. With the hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones on his body, he couldn't even buy a corner of this knife. He is still here at the moment, right to watch the excitement.
"4,600,000!" After yelling this voice in a box on the east side of the second floor, the casual cultivator was like a discouraged ball, his whole body slumped, apparently 4.5 million. It was already the limit he could bear.
"4.8 million!" Another person in the box directly added 200,000.
"Five million spirit stones!"
"5.2 million!"
It didn't take long for the bidders on the first floor to be silent, and now the bidders were all from the VIP box on the second floor.
"5.3 million!" This time the voice of the green-robed boy came out.
"Five-and-a-half million!" A deep voice sounded from a box on the west side.
The green-robed youth's expression changed. He remembered this voice. It was the previous true pill master who had spent two million spiritual stones to buy the Qingyuan Sword Canon.
Those strong men finally started to take action.
The green-robed boy sneered. In terms of strength, he was not far behind the strong ones, but in terms of financial resources, he would not necessarily lose to them.
"Five seven hundred thousand!" The green-robed boy showed no weakness.
"Six million!" The deep voice seemed impatient, and the price broke the six million mark.
The green-robed young man's face was dumbfounded. The spirit stone on his body was originally comparable to these true pill masters, but it had already cost a lot to photograph the puppet armorer, and now he is obviously a little stretched.
"Haha, did the young layman also look at this prototype of the magic weapon? Unexpectedly, I am also interested in it, 6.3 million!" An illusory old voice echoed in the venue, like a ghost, but listened Where did it come from
This atmosphere is obviously also a real pill realm powerhouse.
"Old Demon Yan, are you here too? But this thing is in the next spot, it must be taken down, 6.5 million spirit stones!" The voice of the green layman slowly spread.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming felt a little bit distressed. Indeed, there were real pill realm powerhouses participating in the auction meeting, and two appeared at once.
"Six hundred and eight hundred thousand!" Before the old Demon Yan made a bid, the voice of the purple-clothed girl with the surname Ouyang in the west box immediately sounded, and she really dared to compete with the existence of the real pill realm, and looked absolutely unscrupulous.
"Seven million!" After the green layman was silent for a while, a low voice came out again.
In the box, the purple-clothed girl showed a faint look on her face. The attributes of this Luo Yu knife exactly matched her, and she must have it.
She had missed the good things from the auction many times before, just for the final bid, but now it seems that the spirit stones on her body are still not enough.
Soon, she had made a decision.
After a while, an old man in a green robe walked out of the box slowly, flew to the side of the high platform, and said slowly to the white and pure middle-aged man:
"The spirit stone on my lady's body is insufficient. According to what you said at the opening of the conference, it should be possible to convert the spirit stone on the spot with this spiritual object, right?"
"It turned out to be Master Qiao Ziyi. That's right, of course it is possible. I don't know what the master is going to exchange for the spirit stone?" The middle-aged Baijing said after seeing the person who came.
The old man in Qingpao nodded slightly, then flipped his hand and took out an inch-high translucent gourd-shaped container. The gourd was engraved with a purple weird rune mark and a small half gourd golden liquid inside.
Liu Ming in the audience glanced at the golden liquid in the gourd container from a distance, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The Baijing middle-aged man took the gourd with the same incomprehensible color, opened the lid and looked at the golden liquid inside, a flash of surprise flashed across his face.
Immediately he threw the gourd container to the dark middle-aged man behind.
After taking a look, the person nodded slightly, then passed it to the old man with white eyebrows, and finally returned to the hands of the middle-aged Bai Jing after the gourd turned around.
After the three people communicated with each other for a while, the white and pure middle-aged man announced aloud:
"This thing is a rare and extremely rare Wannianling turtle essence blood. There are ten drops in this gourd, and the vitality is extremely strong. Whether it is refining medicine or taking it directly, it can increase mana and nurture essence. Wonderful efficacy."
Liu Ming in the audience was startled when he heard the blood of the Wannianling turtle, and then became ecstatic.
Even though his temperament has always been calm, he never expected that he would easily encounter something he was looking for here.
However, Liu Ming has not many spirit stones on his body, only more than one million. Obviously, it is impossible to directly photograph this object. It seems that only the spirit stone in his hand can be directly exchanged for the spirit stone on the face of the card.
"Just ask Dao friends to auction it on the spot. The reserve price is two million spiritual stones." The old man in Qingpao said to the white and pure middle-aged man next to him.
There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and many people showed eager expressions in the face of the appearance of the blood of the Wannianling Turtle.
Liu Ming couldn't help frowning when he saw it in his eyes.
In a box on the second floor, a middle-aged man dressed as a feather warrior frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied that the auction was interrupted.
In the other VIP box, an old man in black sneered and closed his eyes to rest.
"According to the owner's request, ten drops of the best essence of the Wannian Lingtong will be auctioned on the spot. The reserve price is 2 million Lingshi, and each increase in price shall not be less than 50,000." Bai Jing Middle-aged put the gourd container on the auction table Announced with a smile.
For this kind of temporary additional auction items, the business alliance can draw a certain share, which is naturally the case.
"Two million spirit stones!" Someone immediately called out the price.
"Two hundred and one hundred thousand!"
"Two million two hundred and fifty thousand!"
The blood of the Wannianling Turtle is obviously well-known, but it is rarely sold. There are many people who want to put it in the bag. Liu Ming has not bid yet, and many people have continuously increased the price.
Before long, hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones have been raised.
However, Liu Ming watched the change. Since he was bound to get the item, he simply waited until the price was high before joining the competition.
"Two million six hundred thousand!" When an unknown monk suddenly shouted out a high price, the other people who were still stalking suddenly quieted down.
Although the essence and blood of Wannianling Turtle is precious, there are only ten drops, and the price is already very high.
"Two million seven hundred thousand spiritual stones!" Liu Ming raised his hand and quoted a price.
"Two million eight hundred thousand!" The man's expression changed when he heard the words, and he hesitated or overwhelmed Liu Ming with the offer.
"Three million!" Liu Ming's voice had no emotion, showing his determination to win.
The monk's face suddenly fell silent, and at this price, if he continued to compete, it was far beyond his budget. After a change in his face, he immediately gave up decisively.
In the box, the purple-clothed girl looked at Liu Ming with interest, with a smile on her face.
She was very satisfied that ten drops of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Turtle Essence Blood could sell for this price, so that she would have enough spirit stones to fight for the Luo Yu knife.
Soon, Bai Jing Middle-aged announced the auction results.
There was a loud noise all around.
Earlier in the conference, Liu Ming had already photographed two things, both of which were of great value, and many people at the conference had noticed him.
Now that he succeeded in the third bidding, many people suddenly looked over and whispered.
"I remember he just took the storage ring."
"This person is really rich. He has already spent three or four million spirit stones before, and he still has the extra financial resources to bid for the blood of the ten thousand years spirit turtle."
"It is estimated that it was sent by some big power, but why didn't he go to the box on the second floor?"
Regarding the surrounding discussion, Liu Ming seemed unheard of.
Not long after, an attendant walked over and led Liu Ming to the side hall to deliver the goods.
Now that the auction of Wannianling turtle blood has ended, Gaotaizhi’s Baijing Middle-aged Hot Mo was about to announce the continued auction of the Luo Yu knife, a black light flashed on a certain box, which tower man appeared again, and one handed one. Turn it over, take out something immediately, and say:
"My young master's spirit stone is also lacking, and I plan to auction this thing." The middle-aged Bai Jing was startled when he heard the words.
Just as Liu Ming was about to walk out of the hall, he immediately turned around and took a look when he heard the movement on the court. The attendant who led the way in front noticed his gaze and immediately said obediently:
"Senior, do you want to go on to the next auction? If so, you can wait a while before handing over the spirit stone."
"No need, let's go." Liu Ming quickly retracted his gaze. The iron tower man took out a vaguely magical weapon, and he naturally didn't have much interest in it.
In a small room in the side hall, a young woman in a red dress in the liquid phase was sitting in it. On the table beside her, there was a gourd container with a half gourd golden liquid in it.
Liu Ming strode in, and after looking at the young woman, his eyes kept falling on the gourd container.
"This fellow Taoist, can you let me take a look at the essence and blood of this ten thousand-year-old spirit turtle?" He didn't talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly.
"Since Fellow Daoist photographed this thing, it's okay." The young woman in red was taken aback for a moment, but she immediately said with a smile.
Liu Ming nodded, and sat down on the chair next to the young woman, carefully picked up the gourd container, opened the lid, and sniffed the breath carefully. A rich sweet smell came to his nose, which was satisfying. Nodded.
"Yes, this is the essence and blood of ten thousand years of spirit turtle." Liu Ming put the gourd container back on the table after closing the lid.
"This thing was personally checked by the elders of the Chamber of Commerce. The Taoist friends should have seen it with their own eyes just now, can't you still believe it?" The young woman in red said with a slight frown.
"It's not wrong to be careful, well, since the things are all right, let's start the delivery." Liu Ming said with a slight smile.
As he said, he flipped his hands and took out a leather bag and a jade box, and then said in his mouth:
"Here are a million spirit stones and some medicine pills. There are not enough spirit stones in the lower body, so I used equivalent items to exchange them. There should be no problem, right?"
"According to the practice of the auction, it is naturally possible. However, if the Taoist friends use the items in exchange, according to the rules, they will naturally be slightly lower than the market price." The young woman in red snorted softly, talking to Liu Ming. With a rather dissatisfied attitude, he nodded coldly.
Liu Ming smiled slightly, did not say anything, flicked his sleeves, and threw the leather bag and jade box on the table, waiting for the other party to check it.