"It seems that Le Zhen wants to get that elixir. I'm afraid it's not that simple." Xu Han glanced at Lian Xun at the front, whispered in his mouth, and a look of worry passed across his eyes.
"Three thousand two hundred middle-grade spirit stones." Looking at Lian Xun on one side, Le Zhen gritted her teeth and said with raging anger in her eyes.
Three thousand three!
Immediately after a flat word came, Xiangxiang on the stage looked at Lian Xun below, her eyes full of surprises. Seeing Xiangxiang, Lian Xun's eyes flashed with pride, and he couldn't help but glance at Le Zhen next to him.
"Damn it! Miss! What should I do?" Lu Yun shouted angrily while looking at Lian Xun on the side, his hands hidden in the darkness were already bursting with veins.
"The elixir is bound to be obtained, there is no way, three thousand and five." Le Zhen whispered softly, and then shouted loudly.
Three thousand and six!
Even Xun didn't even look at Le Zhen, staring closely at Xiangxiang who walked on the stage, and directly added a hundred up, as if he didn't worry about Le Zhen not increasing the price.
"Four thousand!" Le Zhen's eyes were already filled with anger, looking at Lian Xun on the side, and shouting in a low voice.
Yu Guang glanced at Le Zhen on one side, Lian Xun's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart: "Huh! Tell you not to give me face, I want your Lejia to bleed heavily."
Four thousand and one!
"Lian Xun! What do you mean?" Looking at Lian Xun who was raising the price again, Lu Yun couldn't bear it. He stood up and shouted, his eyes full of hideousness.
Seeing Lu Yun stand up, a warrior sitting beside Lian Xun also stood up suddenly, the tyrannical spiritual power flowing in his hands.
The warriors in the field all saw the two tit-for-tat, but they didn't move at all, but looked at everything with funny eyes.
"Two! The auction is for the highest bidder, so why get angry? This is the auction house!" Xiangxiang looked at the two standing up, walked slowly, and smiled, but there was a hint of warning in her tone. Meaning.
If you want to go outside, do it in any auction house, it's up to you.
"Lu Yun! Sit down!" Le Zhen's heart shuddered and immediately said to Lu Yun who was on the side.
This auction can stand for so long in Yangzhou City, and the things being auctioned are so rare, I am afraid that the power afterwards is much stronger than that of the music family.
Xiangxiang looked at the two sitting down, and said softly, "Is that right! Sit down and bid, and now Master Lianxun is bidding for four thousand one. Is there a higher one?"
"Four thousand two!" Looking at Lian Xun on one side, Le Zhen yelled in a low voice, with a hint of chill in her tone.
With more than 4,000 medium-grade spirit stones, I am afraid that it is already close to the maximum amount that Le Zhen can produce. If there are more, Yuefu can't afford it.
The warrior who could sit down looked at Lian Xun, who was still trying to make a bid, and couldn't help but whispered: "Master! Plus, I'm afraid we bought it."
Lian Xun looked at the two Le Zhens who were angry on one side, their eyes full of joy, glanced at the elixir on the stage, and whispered: "Since Miss Le Zhen wants so much, then I don't like it. Up."
"The son is wise!" The warrior beside him couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Humph!" Seeing that Lian Xun didn't bid any more, there was no trace of joy in Le Zhen's eyes, and she looked at the two sitting together bitterly.
In the end, the elixir was photographed by Le Zhen with a 4,200 middle-grade spirit stone. After the photo was taken, Le Zhen didn't hesitate at all and got up and walked towards the backstage.
It seemed that he was too worried about his mother and left directly, and Lu Yun behind him also followed out.
Lian Xun, who was sitting upright, looked at the two of Le Zhen who had left, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Humph! Do you think that with this elixir, your mother can be cured? Naive fellow! "
"Master! Sister Le Zhen and the others are gone, shall we go back too?" Xiao Leizi said softly to Xu Han while looking at the two Le Zhen who had left.
"It took two middle-grade spirit stones, and then sit and watch." Xu Han glanced at the scene in the distance, and said softly.
Xiangxiang looked at the scene of quieting down again, and couldn't help but said softly: "Next, what was auctioned was a mysterious iron piece, which was obtained by a warrior from the ruins. Although it was broken, it was extremely hard. It can't be broken no matter what."
The warriors in the field all looked at the iron block on the stage in surprise, and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.
Although the triangular iron block is as big as a palm, it doesn't seem to fall on a weapon. If it is, it should be fragments such as armor.
Immediately afterwards, a martial artist walked up to the backstage, the martial artist in the late stage of the Profound Realm, with his hands running spiritual power, holding the iron block on the platform, and squeezing it hard.
Xu Han, who was sitting back, looked at the iron pieces on the stage, and immediately leaned over, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
With Xu Han's current strength, of course, he could clearly see what the warrior had in his hands, a triangular-shaped iron piece, nothing ordinary, nothing special.
Looking at the things on the stage, Xu Han's eyes could not help but swept towards the mysterious iron block in Na Jie. The thing that was obtained in the sword ruins, has never been able to figure out what it is, it seems that the iron piece on the stage is This is a bit similar.
"We have invited a lot of appraisers, but we can't find out what it is. We only know that it is extremely hard and difficult to be destroyed. Maybe we have stored some powerful martial arts and martial arts." Xiangxiang looked in the hands of the warrior. Wu Xun's iron piece was excited and calm in his mouth.
"Can you let me see!" An old voice sounded in the field, and then a warrior flying upstairs flew down.
A warrior of the gods!
Looking at the white-headed warrior, everyone in the hall was shocked, but when the old man's face was clearly seen, no one dared to speak out. The warrior who stood in the background did not come forward. I know this old man.
Xu Han looked at the old man swept down in the air, feeling that terrifying aura, but a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.
The iron pieces on the stage are likely to be the same as what I got in the sword ruins. Thinking like this, it is not a simple thing. If it is extraordinary, I am afraid that it will be missed.
"It's the elder!" Xiangxiang looked at the old man swept down in the air, put his hands together, and said respectfully.
The old man chuckled in his eyes, but he directly fetched the iron piece. All the warriors in the field were staring at the old man on the stage.
A trace of spiritual power flowed out, and the old man looked at the iron block in his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise. He could not lose a trace of it, but the spiritual energy penetrated into it, but there was no sign of it.
"An extremely hard fragment, if used as armor, has strong defenses, but ordinary flames can't be dissolved at all." The old man looked at the iron block in his hand, glanced at the Xiangxiang opposite, and said softly.
Seeing the old man said so, a touch of disappointment flashed in Xiangxiang's eyes, but he did not dare to complain.
Auctions must adhere to the principles of fairness and justice. Regarding the things being auctioned, you must tell what you know, whether it is advantages or disadvantages, without any concealment.
"It turned out to be a fragment of unknown material." Listening to the words of the old man on the stage, the warrior in the field said softly.
There were still a lot of warriors in the field who were interested in them, but the old man studied a little, I am afraid that there is a lot less of real interest.
Xu Han looked at the disappointed old man in the air, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "Even the martial artist of the God Realm can't see it. It seems to be a strange thing."
"You have just watched it. Even the warriors of the Transcendent God Realm can't shake it. It must be made of a peculiar material. If it can be refined into a weapon or armor, I am afraid it will be extremely hard." Xiangxiang looked at it. The people in the audience said loudly.
"The starting price is one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
After shouting a few times, no one in the field made an offer. After all, it was just a piece of unknown fragments, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, for the martial artist, it was already a large number.
Looking at the quiet space, Xiangxiang's eyes flashed with anxious color, and she whispered in her mouth: "Is this thing going to be the first thing to fail at this auction?"
"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
When Xiangxiang was anxious, a slightly calm voice sounded, which sounded like the sound of heaven, making the woman on the stage smile and smile instantly.
The warriors in the field were all surprised and suspicious. Someone was actually willing to produce a hundred middle-grade spirit stones and buy this fragment. The seller standing in the field was also astonished.
Originally there was hope, but under the words of the old man upstairs, he had already planned to sell it to the auction house at a low price, but he did not expect that there would be a warrior bidding now.
They couldn't help looking in the direction of the shout. Although the field was dim, the people above the Profound Realm could clearly see the face of the martial artist.
A clear face seemed to be young, but it was a pity that Le Zhen had already left, otherwise Xu Han must have been recognized.
"It's him!" Lian Xun, who turned around, looked at Xu Han, whispered in his mouth, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.
"Okay! Someone offers a hundred middle-grade spirit stones! Does anyone offer a higher price?" Xiangxiang looked at the dark crowd and said loudly.
Due to the position, Xiangxiang called three times, and when no one bid, she shouted: "One hundred middle-grade spirit stones once, and one lot of middle-grade spirit stones twice???"
"I have two hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
There was no expectation of a warrior bidding at all, but a gentle male voice sounded in the air.
Out of Xiangxiang's expectation, Xiangxiang glanced at the martial artist in the audience, and couldn't help looking towards Xu Han: "One hundred?? Good! Someone has two hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and some people have even higher ones. The price?"
Xu Han's eyes dazzled, looking at the man who offered to bid, he continued: "Three hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
"Four hundred!" As soon as Xu Han's words fell, the man's voice sounded again, followed by Xu Han's quotation, which seemed to desperately need that iron block.
Xu Han opened his eyes, looking at the warrior sitting in the front row, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
Six hundred!
Immediately after that, there was another one hundred plus, and the burnout seemed to be against Xu Han.
Xiangxiang looked at Lian Xun in the audience with a look of confusion in her eyes, and she couldn't help thinking: "This Lian family's young master, is it a trust, how can he raise the price with others."
But the warrior who was a little interested in the iron piece in the field, looked at the two people in the hall, but there was a little less interest, but looked at the two people expectantly. I don't know who this iron piece ended up with