"Decaying Frost Flower, the bidding starts at 100,000 spiritual crystals. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000. Bidding starts now!" Zhang Xiaoqiang banged the table with a mallet and shouted loudly.
When Chu Jun heard that the starting price was only 100,000 spiritual crystals, he was immediately relieved. No matter how high the price was, it would not exceed 4 million spiritual crystals, right? Chu Jun had already planned to throw down all the spiritual crystals he could take out, and also wanted to get the Shuangshuanghua.
"One hundred thousand!" A female cultivator stood up first and shouted loudly.
"One hundred thousand and one thousand!"
"110,000!" A wealthy-looking man suddenly raised the price by 10,000.
This thing can save lives at critical times, and many people are willing to spend tens or even millions. After just a few cups of tea, the price begins to approach the one million mark.
"Nine hundred and eighty thousand, this fellow Taoist bids nine hundred and eighty thousand. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Brother Xiaoqiang let go of his golden voice and waved the hammer in his hand in high spirits.
"I'll offer one million spiritual crystals!" Shaowen was so angry that he couldn't bear to bid for the first time until now.
Finally, it was one million. I am afraid that only 30% of the people at the scene could afford one million spiritual crystals, and the remaining 70% could only sigh. Brother Xiaoqiang said loudly with a spring breeze on his face: "One million, Shuangshuanghua has exceeded the one million mark without any surprise. Who else can bid higher than this young master? Otherwise, Shuangshuanghua will belong to this young master." ?”
Feng Chime glanced at He Mijian calmly. He Mijian, who had just finished feeling refreshed, sneered as expected, stood up and said leisurely: "One million and one hundred thousand!"
Hiss, there was a sound of air-conditioning sucking, and the price was suddenly increased by 100,000 spiritual crystals. What a waste of money.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be He Mujian from Chaos Pavilion. No wonder he is so wealthy. Chaos guards a spiritual mine and is extremely rich. Naturally, he doesn't care about one million or hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals!"
"Hmm, Mr. He looks determined to win!"
Hearing the whispers around him, He Mijian felt proud and glanced at Chu Jun's box with a cold expression before sitting down. Shaowen's expression changed, and he smiled bitterly at Chu Jun and said, "Fuck this guy!"
Chu Jun asked Shaowen to come forward because he was afraid of fighting with the other party. Now it seems that he is wishful thinking. He is obviously eyeing everyone who is close to him.
"Brother Shao, I've got you involved. I don't need you to come forward next time to avoid offending him. No matter what, your Shao family is affiliated with Chaos Pavilion!" Chu Jun said.
"Okay, I can't help you, but I can still provide you with two million spiritual crystals!" Shaowen was not a fool, so he didn't insist.
Shao Min couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He just provided the spiritual crystal secretly, so it would be better if he didn't have to face He Mijian head-on. Chu Jun patted Shaowen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Just think of it as a temporary loan and I will pay it back to you in the future!"
"Fellow Daoist He from Chaos Pavilion bids 1.1 million. Who else wants to bid? Who else?" Brother Xiaoqiang raised the hammer in his hand high, as if he was about to knock it down.
"One million and one hundred thousand!" A young female nun in the front row stood up and shouted.
"One million, one hundred and twenty thousand!"
"1.2 million!"
Although there are fewer and fewer bidders, the price still rises alternately, which is exciting. Those who can compete to the end are rich people. Every time they ask for an increase, the price increases by ten thousand yuan. Soon, the price reaches two hundred. All in all. Two million spiritual crystals buy a chance to survive, and many people still think it's worth the money. Chu Jun couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart. Even Zhao Yu, who was indifferent by nature, couldn't help but clenched his fists. Ning Yun and Xiao Xiao urged Chu Jun to take action. Only Li Xiangjun frowned and remained silent. Now the price has reached two million. Even if it can be sold for three million, my development plan will be shelved due to lack of funds. Li Xiangjun was a smart man. Although he was anxious and reluctant, he didn't show it at all, let alone persuade Chu Jun to give up. A smart woman must not only be able to assess the situation, but also understand the heart of a man, and know when to dissuade and when to obey. Although I don’t know what Chu Jun wants Shuanghua to do, he shows a strong will, so Li Xiangjun decisively He gave up the persuasion and sat on the sidelines obediently.
"Two million and one million!" Chu Jun finally stood up and called out the price.
Upon seeing this, He Mijian called out 2.2 million without hesitation, and Chu Jun immediately responded with 2.3 million. He Mijian sneered and said to himself: "I have more spiritual crystals than me, and I don't know whether to live or die. It just so happens that today I will make you lose face and let the rest of the Shao family understand who is the boss!"
"Two million and a half million!" He Mukian waved his hand and immediately added 200,000 spiritual crystals.
Everyone in the venue suddenly became excited. Unexpectedly, the first item to be auctioned today set off a fight between dragons and tigers.
Chu Jun's face darkened. He was not a blind and reckless person, and he was not arrogant enough to think that Zhengtian Sect alone could compete with a sect like Chaos Pavilion with thousands of years of foundation. However, for Xiao Xiao, he had to do this. He won't give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
"Two million and a half million!"
"Two million six hundred thousand!"
"Two million sixty-one million!"
Chu Jun and He Mijian made bids almost without interruption, and no one else could interrupt at all. Brother Xiaoqiang was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. At the same time, he was very curious about Chu Jun's identity. He actually dared to confront Chaos Pavilion!
At this time, everyone present could smell the strong smell of gunpowder between the two. Many of them knew He Mujan, but no one knew Chu Jun, and they started talking among themselves in whispers.
He Mujan looked cold and shouted out three million aggressively, and then stared at Chu Jun with disdain. His posture clearly said: "You dare not fight with me, you are overestimating your own abilities!"
Shaowen finally couldn't help but tugged at Chu Jun and whispered: "Brother Chu, give up, we can't fight him. The annual output of the Chaos Pavilion Spirit Mine exceeds 10 million!"
Zhao Yu and Ning Yun both looked at Chu Jun with worried eyes. Xiao Xiao also shook his little head and said, "Brother Jun, can we not take it anymore?"
Chu Jun looked at the pink and jade-like Xiaoxiao, hesitating in his heart. Lin Yueyi said that Xiaoxiao had lost a long time to nourish his body. Although he had ghost mushrooms to eat, it could not make up for the loss of that golden period. In order for her to safely awaken her bloodline, her body must be fully nourished by Yin energy. If she misses this bunch of frost flowers, she wonders if she will have time to find another one in the future.
"Three million and one million!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his head and continued to shout out the price.
He Mujan sneered in his heart. Seeing Chu Jun's hesitation and the expressions on Shao Wen and others' faces, he had already concluded that Chu Jun was at the end of his game and shouted calmly: "Three million and one million!"
Chu Jun suddenly felt a surge of anger in his chest. For the first time, he had the urge to pounce on this guy and tear this guy into pieces. Suddenly, the bowl in his hand felt cold, and a warm and peaceful breath came over him. Chu Jun suddenly woke up, the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, and his eyes returned to clarity. He smiled gently at Zhao Yu, who looked concerned, "I'm fine!"
Chu Jun's angry look just now, exuding a faint smell of blood, startled everyone in the box. They were surprised and relieved to see Zhao Yu calm down as soon as he held his hand. Ning Yun patted his chest, stretched out his hand to pull Chu Jun to sit down, and said softly: "You bastard, don't be impulsive, you're scaring me to death!"
"Three million and one million!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said loudly: "Three million and one million, is there anyone else bidding? Three million and one million at a time!" Brother Xiaoqiang sped up his speech. Originally, two million had already reached him. His expectation was that it could reach 3.1 million, which was far beyond his expectation.
This Frost Flower can only put people into a state of suspended animation. It is not really a panacea for bringing the dead back to life. Two million is already the limit for most people. It was only because of the competition between He Mijian and Chu Jun that it reached more than three million. Now Chu Jun is silent, and no one bids anymore.
"Three million and one million for the second time, if no one bids again, Shuangshuanghua will belong to Mr. He!" Brother Xiaoqiang announced loudly and in an ups and downs.
He Mujan glanced disdainfully in the direction of Chu Jun and others. Chu Jun sneered in his heart and said to himself: "Damn it, I will let you bleed more even if I don't get it. Aren't you determined to get it? I'm just playing with you!"
"Three and a half million!" Chu Jun stood up and said just before Brother Xiaoqiang's hammer was about to hit.
coax! Everyone thought the fun was over, but unexpectedly the trouble started again. The impotent guy counterattacked again, and everyone's excited eyes quickly turned to He Mijian.
He Mujan's expression changed slightly. He might not understand Chu Jun's intention, but he couldn't give up this face. The last time he attacked Tielang Peak was already a huge shame. If he backed down again this time, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.
"Three million and a half million!"
"Three.6 million!"
"3.61 million"
"Three, seven million!"
Everyone present was dumbfounded. Why did the previously aggressive side become the defensive side? The offensive and defensive positions changed!
He Mijian was in trouble and couldn't express his pain, so he had to bite the bullet and shouted: "Three, seventy-one million!"
Chu Jun said leisurely: "Three.8 million!"
He Mujan's face became a little distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Chu Jun, you must go against my Chaos Pavilion, right?"
Chu Jun curled his lips and said, "It's funny. You can take a picture of this thing, but I can't?"
"Okay, fight me and I'll kill you! Three million eight hundred and one million!"
"Three million and nine hundred thousand!!"
"Four million!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from a box in the front row.
Hiss! Everyone present could not help but shudder, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar instantly. The cold was from head to toe, and the heart, lungs, muscles and bones were so cold that they almost turned into ice sculptures.
Chu Jun's heart was shocked, and he looked at the box in surprise. From the side, he could vaguely see a figure in white clothes. Shaowen reminded with a serious look on his face: "That is Ouyang Suixu, the senior of Bingxuanmen. Bingxuanmen is one of the three top forces in Youri City!"
The whole place was deathly silent, and He Mujan became silent. He sat down silently and stopped making any sound, which showed that he was extremely afraid of Bingxuan Sect. Brother Xiaoqiang on the stage saw this person speaking out. Who else dared to challenge him? He hurriedly announced: "Four million, Shuangshuanghua will use four million spiritual crystals...!"
Brother Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped talking before he finished speaking, and a middle-aged man in blue robe quickly walked out from behind the stage. The scene suddenly became noisy. Someone recognized the middle-aged man in blue robe as Dugu Xianxian, the big boss of Daoyuan Auction. What was he doing at the front desk
"Fellow Taoists, I'm so sorry!" Dugu Xixian said with a bow: "Because the owner of Shuangshuanghua suddenly proposed to cancel the auction, Shuangshuanghua has terminated the auction. Please forgive me. Elder Ouyang, I am really sorry!" After speaking, he bowed respectfully to the Bingxuanmen box.
"It doesn't matter. I'm just tired of the two little guys fighting over each other. If you stop filming, just stop filming!" The ice-cold voice sounded again.
"Thank you, Elder Ouyang, for your understanding, Xiaoqiang, hurry up and pick up and unload your items. Let's all continue to have fun!" Dugu Yixian clasped his fists together, picked up the Frost Flower and returned it*.
The scene suddenly became noisy, and everyone was talking about who was so powerful that he made Daoyuan Auction temporarily cancel the auction. This is a very damaging thing to the reputation, not to mention that the items are almost at the Ice Xuan Sect Ouyang Sui Ouyang Suixu had it in his hands, but he abruptly withdrew the shot, clearly not giving Ouyang Suixu any face.