There were thousands of people sitting on the prepared chairs below, discussing the highlights of this auction.
On the high platform set up in the middle, people began to walk back and forth on it, and items began to be moved up one by one, but the top of the items was covered with red cloth, and everyone's consciousness swept over, wanting to Look at what is under the red cloth, but as soon as the consciousness reaches the high platform, it is all bounced back, and it is still forbidden.
The fifty items were all placed neatly, just waiting for the auction to start. After a few breaths, an old man with white hair walked up to the high platform with the steps of the Eight Immortals, and looked at the eyes of thousands of people around him. Gather on yourself.
A hoarse cough came out of the old man's mouth, and then he looked sharply at the people around him.
"First of all, welcome everyone to the 'Qingge' auction house. We adhere to the principles of 'fairness', 'justice' and 'openness' to hold this auction for everyone. Our purpose is still the same as before. Everything we auction here Items are subject to fair competition during the bidding, if there is any practice of bullying with strength, we will immediately clear them out." The old man said very sternly.
The people below are all silent, as if they are used to it. There will be another auction like this every month. These people basically come every month, so they are naturally familiar with the rules here.
"Now we are starting to prepare for the auction of the first item, the low-level component of the 'Liuguang Sword'. The starting price is 600,000 yuan, and the price cannot be lower than 100,000 each time." A streamer-like long sword.
A stream of glazed light emerged from the old man's hand, and as soon as the old man's vitality was poured into the streamer sword, a layer of colorful luster shone continuously.
Soon someone below began to quote, "700,000!" A voice sounded.
After a breath, a voice sounded, "Eight hundred thousand!"
"Nine hundred thousand!" The third voice sounded again.
Chen Xuan and the others stood in front of the water pattern-like light curtain, watching the wonderful competition below, Yuan Qi was no longer attractive to Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan did not participate in the bidding at all.
"Brother Xue, are you here to auction something this time?" Chen Xuan asked sideways.
"I also want to buy a refining material. My long sword is only one material short of being able to completely transform into a real weapon, so this time we are also here to try our luck." Xue Qian said.
"Oh, are there any materials you need this time?" Chen Xuan asked further.
"Yes, Yankang Stone, as long as I buy this stone, I will be able to refine a real real name element." Xue Qian did not hide anything, and directly said what he wanted to buy.
Chen Xuan didn't speak, but continued to look down. Now this "Liuguang Sword" has started from 600,000 yuan, and now it has soared to 1.5 million Yuanling Pill. It seems that there is no intention to stop , the price is still rising.
"1.6 million!" A man raised the price again. This is the second time he has raised the price. It seems that he is also optimistic about this long sword.
"1.7 million!" The man who spoke for the first time was not to be outdone, and then added 100,000.
A handful of low-level artifacts can only be worth two million Yuanling Pills at most. If the price is increased, it will exceed this price range. Big discount.
However, not everyone can refine Yuan Qi, so many people can only buy Yuan Qi by themselves as their own combat weapons.
"1.8 million!" The man in second place shouted out this number with difficulty, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.
"1.9 million!" The man who made the first offer really seemed like he was bound to win, as if he would follow as much as you added.
The man who reported 1.8 million did not speak again. It seems that 1.8 million is his limit. Many other people have almost given up when they reached 1 million, leaving only the last two. human competition.
"1.9 million for the first time... 1.9 million for the third time." The old man read it three times to the audience, "Since there is no bidding, then this weapon belongs to this person." Take up the long sword.
After buying the long sword, the man immediately went to the back and handed in the Yuanling Pill. After receiving the Yuanling, he had already left. It seemed that he was afraid that someone would make a move. Now that he had bought the item, he immediately withdrew it.
"Okay, the next auction is the second item."
A piece of material for refining components appeared in the hands of the old man, and it was not a very rare material. Chen Xuan still didn't compete, and was finally picked up at a price of 1.5 million yuan for the panacea.
Everything was bought one by one, and the highest price was a handful of middle-grade components that sold five million Yuanling Pills. original capital.
Twenty or so items were sold out quickly, and most of the day passed quickly, but the scene at this time was indeed very hot, and the bidding sounded one after another.
Another item was auctioned off, and another vermilion stone appeared in the old man's hand, which contained a mysterious material, which was an excellent material for refining components.
"This is 'Zhu Jin'. I believe many people know the origin of this stone. If you want to refine the element, this Zhu Jin is indispensable, but Zhu Jin is a very rare mineral, so it is not produced every year. A lot, this time we 'Qing Ge' found this piece of Zhu Jin, but we also auctioned it for him, starting at 800,000, and increasing the price no less than 150,000 each time." After the old man finished his narration, he said reserve price.
"One million!" A voice sounded from the unknown void, which could be heard clearly in the huge store.
"1.2 million!" Said an old man in black with a rapier on his back sitting on the mat.
"One and a half million!" A woman's voice came from the void.
"1.7 million!" The first voice sounded again.
However, within three breaths, the price doubled. Only when I got to the auction house did I feel that I was still a poor man. What year and month will I have the chance to get it, Chen Xuan looked at their bidding and secretly thought.
"Two million!" The woman's voice raised the price again.
The voice of the man who was the first to raise the price suddenly paused, and he didn't make a sound. He probably thought that Zhu Jin's value was only worth two million, and he would be a fool to raise the price himself.
The old man looked around, and it seemed that no one was raising the price. Just when he was about to say that this piece of vermilion metal belonged to this woman, a voice sounded from the void again.
"Two and a half million!"