Mi Fan said normally and winked at the audience: "The starting price is five hundred thousand gold coins! Each bid increase must not be less than ten thousand gold coins."
"Fifty-one million!"
A tentative offer from an old family owner!
This is the maximum amount of gold coins he can take out! He is a mid-level player in the imperial capital, with assets of only one million at most, but the Purple Thunder Pill is in front of him, and he doesn't want to miss it in vain.
"Fifty-one million. Is there anyone else bidding?"
Mi Fan placed the white jade bottle in his hand on a stand beside him. The light above his head shone on the bottle, causing it to flicker slightly.
"Five hundred and thirty thousand!"
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"
After a brief silence in the lobby on the first floor, people began to make quotes in twos and threes.
A Purple Thunder Pill is given to the descendants of one's own family. If the talent is good enough and the Purple Thunder Pill is used to temper the body, after a few decades, it is almost 100% possible to cultivate a master of the seventh level of spiritual being!
A seventh-level expert author can join the first-class forces in the imperial capital!
"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"
The price just quoted was suppressed again.
"It seems you can make a small fortune."
Bai Jinyi took the initiative to talk to Ye Yuxi, but Ye Yuxi ignored him.
"Six hundred thousand!"
A gloomy voice announced the price!
The hall on the first floor suddenly became quiet.
Six hundred thousand is already beyond the affordability of most people. I am afraid that only some families on the second floor have the financial resources to compete with it.
"It's actually him?"
Ye Yuxi was slightly surprised, but then there was a hint of relief on her lips.
General Ji naturally has reasons to buy this Purple Thunder Pill. There is no need to question his own seventh-level spiritual strength, but does his son Ji Wuliang...
"It seems that General Ji wants to borrow this Purple Thunder Pill to treat his son's injury." Thinking of this, Ye Yuxi also raised his hand.
His voice was hoarse: "Six hundred thousand!"
call! call!
Ji Chaoyuan's eyes were fixed on the direction of Ye Yuxi. Although the light was dim and he couldn't see the specific location, Ji Chaoyuan could feel it.
It was those two mysterious people who just made the offer!
"Six hundred and twenty thousand!" Ji Chaoyuan gritted his teeth and quoted again.
After Ye Yuxi quoted the price once, he stopped quoting.
Bai Jinyi sat aside and watched all this with cold eyes. Third-grade elixirs were still regarded as treasures in a small place like Binglan Kingdom.
If you are in the Central Plains, you must have at least a fifth-grade elixir or above to be eligible for auction.
"Six hundred and thirty thousand!"
Someone finally made an offer for a private room on the second floor.
Ji Chaoyuan thought for a while and finally revealed his price: "Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
…
Private room on the second floor.
"Sister Qiong, you probably won't be able to use this elixir." A chubby girl aged sixteen or seventeen looked at Jia Qiong standing aside with admiration.
I couldn't understand why Jia Qiong, already the number one genius in Binglan Kingdom, would bid for this elixir.
You know, there are also alchemists in Mingyue Sect!
Jia Qiong glanced at the woman next to him, the disdain in his eyes flashed away, and his heart was full of contempt: What do you know, a person who doesn't know how to make progress? Although this Purple Thunder Pill is only a third-grade elixir, the materials are very difficult to find. It's Mingyue Sect, and there aren't many!
Although he felt contempt in his heart, Jia Qiong still showed a smile: "This Purple Thunder Pill can temper your physique. It is always right to improve it a little more."
"Sister Qiong, you are so good and you work so hard. It seems that I will have to practice hard when I go back!"