"Three million cosmic coins."
Xia Ping raised the price three or four times at once.
When he uttered, everyone around was in an uproar.
"Damn it, this dude has an offer."
"It's crazy, this kind of broken magic weapon is actually worth three million Universe Coins."
"No, at such a high price, isn't this black bead a treasure?"
"Baby shit, I have seen this black bead several times before. It has no spirituality. What else can it be a baby? It's purely because this kid has so much money and nowhere to spend it. I'm pretending to be forced here."
"If you have money, go to other places, why come here to bully people and prevent people from buying things."
A group of people gritted their teeth and was full of grief and anger. They originally wanted to come here to buy treasures, but they didn't expect such a shameless local tyrant to come here to scan the goods.
Hearing this price, some people still wanted to buy this black bead at a low price and study it, maybe they could find a way to restore the spirit of the device, but when they heard the price of 3 million cosmic coins, they all retreated.
Spending more than three million cosmic coins to buy this broken bead, they would do this only if they were frustrated.
The people in the VIP room also didn't say anything. Their targets were the final items. They didn't look at similar things at all, and they wouldn't compete loudly and waste money.
"Okay, three million transactions."
Supervisor Tan Ming immediately knocked on the table with a hammer and announced the deal. He was overjoyed that this kind of trash at the bottom of the box was finally auctioned off, and it was still auctioned at a high price.
He was immediately grateful to Xia Ping. If it weren't for such a fool, how could their company make any money
"Huh, a group of poor ghosts dare to fight with me. You only have to watch today. I want everything for this auction." Xia Ping arrogantly, with infinite contempt, looked condescendingly at the audience below the VIP room.
He expressed that he wanted to clean up the auction items.
"I want it all? It's a toad yawning—it's a big breath."
"Nima, what I hate the most is this kind of elder brother, who is pretending to be forced with his family's money. What's so great? Isn't it just having a good father."
"Hmph, since he wants all of it, then fulfill him."
"That's right, it's better that we also raise the price, let this kid suffer a big loss, and spend a lot of wrong money. I want to see how much money he can spend."
Some people said insidiously that they wanted to deliberately raise the price to scheming against Xia Ping and let this guy buy something that is not practical at all.
"The fourth auction item, the Han Ming sword, a low-grade spiritual tool."
Supervisor Tan Ming quickly auctioned the fourth item: "This sword is powerful and suitable for masters who practice ice magical powers. With this sword, you can increase your attack power by 30%. If you go down with a sword, you will be frozen for thousands of miles."
"The starting price of this sword is 1.3 million Cosmic Coins!"
There is no doubt that Xia Ping also offered a price, and one bid was four million Universe Coins, which almost tripled the price.
"five million!"
There was a bald guy who didn't want Xia Ping to be beautiful, but wanted to play against Xia Ping.
"Six million!" Xia Ping did not hesitate to explore his spiritual consciousness. He had the power of aura to operate his mind and the power of perceiving other people's inner fluctuations, which was comparable to Buddhism.
Although he can't clearly detect the other party's inner activities, he can perceive the other party's bottom line of price. This bald guy wants to plot himself, but he is still far away.
"6.5 million, brother will fight with you today, uncle will let you know that this world is not the only rich man in this world." The bald guy was aggressive, as if he was going to fight with Xia Ping to the end.
He was very sinister in his heart, planning to give up bidding at any time after pitting Xia Ping once.
"Interesting, then I will see how much money you have to fight with me, seven million Universe Coins." Xia Ping suddenly raised the price by half a million Universe Coins, and he seemed not afraid at all, intending to fight each other to the end.
"7.5 million." The bald yelled, not showing weakness at all.
Xia Ping also followed, aggressively: "Eight million!"
After several bids, the price has risen to 10 million Universe Coins.
The people around were terribly scared. Ten million Cosmic Coins had exceeded their imagination. It was simply thrilling. Moreover, this was only a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the price was too exaggerated.
The bald guy is triumphant. He has already decided. If Xia Ping continues to bid, he will give up. He must let this kid spend the wrong money and suffer a dumb loss.
"Ten million Cosmic Coins? You're awesome, forget it, you won, I'll take it." But to the bald guy's surprise, Xia Ping, who was originally aggressive and determined everything, gave up bidding.
After hearing these words, the bald guy was dumbfounded: "I, I won?"
"Yes, you won. You are awesome. A low-grade spiritual weapon costs 10 million Cosmic Coins. You are indeed rich. I am not as good as you." Xia Ping said that he admires the bald man very much and has a very humble attitude. Knowing that this world is beyond the sky, there are people outside the world, and there are people who are more prodigal than oneself, and have to be convinced.
"No, no, it's not like that. I don't want to buy this inferior artifact, return it, I want to return it." The bald face turned pale, he finally knew what a stupid thing he had done.
Spending 10 million Universe Coins to buy a low-grade spiritual tool, what a prodigal behavior, he can buy five or six low-grade spiritual tools at the same price.
For him, this money is simply bankrupt, like a bolt from the blue.
"return the goods?"
Supervisor Tan Ming's face suddenly cooled down: "At the auction site, once the auction is successful, no return will be made, unless you want to be the enemy of my Universe Canghai Company."
He was murderous.
Suddenly, the bald guy was scared to death, and his whole body was shaking. He offended the Universe Canghai Auction Company, and he didn't have enough lives.
"I, I don't have that much money."
The bald guy regrets that his intestines are all green, and he knew he would not fight this dude.
Spending 10 million Universe Coins to buy a low-grade spirit weapon, the prodigal is not so defeated.
"It's okay. If you mortgage yours and work for our company for three hundred years, you will be able to pay off the debt."
Supervisor Tan Ming said indifferently that no one would dare to owe debts in front of the Universe Canghai Auction Company.
The bald guy was so scared that he was paralyzed on the ground. He worked for three hundred years without pay. No matter how labor, he was a slave at all.
"Dog thief, you shame me!"
The bald snarled loudly at Xia Ping's room, furious. He hated Xia Ping at the moment.
"Yin, you will yin you, don't you have to entertain you for dinner? If you don't have money, you want to fight with me, and you have weighed how many catties you have." Xia Ping despised.
"Dog thief, in this life I will not share the same spirit with you."
With a puff, the bald guy vomited blood with anger, suffered a myocardial infarction, and fell into a coma on the spot.
Others knew right away that this kid was not just a dude, but he was also extremely insidious.