"Please take a break for ten minutes. In ten minutes, we will enter the third round of auction."
After hearing this voice, instead of relaxing, everyone's minds were filled with anticipation.
"We are finally entering the third round of auctions. I am really looking forward to it."
"There are so many fine items in the second round of auctions, including mid-grade spiritual treasures, second-grade top-grade elixirs, sword truths, etc. In the third round, we don't know what amazing things will appear."
"The third round is a feast for the local tycoons in the private room. We'll just watch it. It has nothing to do with us."
"Oh, it would be nice if I could be as rich as them."
"Dream on, daydream."
"Hahaha."
Wu Chen took an orange from the tray, broke off a segment and put it in his mouth. He had ten minutes to rest and was not in a hurry. As for the third round of things, he also stuck to his principles. If he needed something, he would take it at any price. If he didn't need it, no matter how precious it was, he would not even look at it.
"Wu Chen, Milan, the third round depends on your performance."
In order to buy the previous article on the true meaning of swordsmanship, Mu Youxue had exhausted all her wealth. In addition, she owed Milan some money. She was now penniless and destitute. Even if she wanted to buy the following things, she was powerless.
Ten minutes was a short time and passed in the blink of an eye.
"Ten minutes have passed, welcome back everyone."
He Yafang walked out slowly from the inner hall with a smile on her face. Seeing her come out, everyone gradually quieted down because they knew that the third round of the auction was about to begin.
"After the fierce bidding in the first two rounds, this auction has now entered the third round. In the third round, our auction house has prepared fifteen exquisite items for everyone. I believe that everyone will be very satisfied."
Everyone was looking forward to it. Although there were very few items in this third round, they were surely rare treasures with inestimable value that not everyone could afford.
"Is it finally time to start?"
Wu Chen put down the orange. He wanted to see what the auction house was going to auction next.
"I won't waste any more time on small talk. Now let's take a look at our auction items."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful waitress came out slowly from the inner hall carrying a tray and walked to the auction table. On the tray was a scroll, which aroused people's curiosity. What on earth was this scroll
Amid everyone's great anticipation, He Yafang picked up the scroll and slowly opened it.
"The first auction item is a set of Wind God Leg, an intermediate earth-level martial art."
He Yafang slowly opened the scroll. On the scroll, three large golden characters "Wind God Leg" appeared clearly in front of everyone.
"What, an intermediate earth-level martial art?"
"Earth-level intermediate martial arts, this is good stuff."
"This auction house is really generous. They actually put something like this up for auction. They are really generous."
"I wonder how many families and sects will go crazy with this thing."
"Yes, no faction would think that Earth-level martial arts are too little. They will definitely fight for them with all their might. It will definitely be another fierce battle."
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.
"I must have this."
In private room No. 25, Wang Yao clenched his fists. Their Wang family only had four low-level earth-grade martial arts and no intermediate earth-grade martial arts. It was obviously too shabby and not worthy of their current identity and status. So his father hoped that he could get an intermediate earth-grade martial art to take back. This Wind God Kick was just right.
"The Wind God Leg is quite suitable for me."
In private room No. 49, Li Yunxiao took a look at the scroll with great interest. The martial arts he practiced were only low-level earth-grade martial arts, which were obviously not suitable for him now. However, this martial art was an intermediate earth-grade martial art, which was just right for him.
"Li Yunxiao, do you want to buy it?"
Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly: "I do want to, but I just don't have the money."
Several people were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads. Who wouldn't want to obtain an intermediate earth-level martial art? However, their financial resources were very limited, and they simply couldn't afford to buy it.
Among those present, Wu Chen was the only one who was not tempted. This kind of thing was completely meaningless to him. He didn't even bother to take a look at it, let alone bid for it.
"The Wind God Leg Secret Manual, starting price is 2 million taels of silver, each bid must be no less than 200,000 taels of silver, please bid."
As soon as the starting price was announced, it caused a huge sensation.
"Damn, the starting price is two million taels of silver. This thing is damn expensive."
"The starting price of two million taels of silver is really unmatched. It is indeed a mid-level earth-level martial art. The price is really terrifying."
"Only the wealthy people in the private rooms can afford this thing. Let's just take a look at it."
Everyone was shocked and speechless about the price. The starting price was two million taels of silver, and the final transaction price had to be at least seven million taels of silver. Even a figure like a peak ninth-level Spiritual Sea Realm expert might not be able to afford it.
"The starting price is two million taels of silver?"
Wu Chen's eyes lit up. He still had some secret manuals on him, things he disdained to even look at. If he was short of money, he could sell them. They were things he didn't need anyway, so it was no big deal to sell them.
"Two million taels of silver."
"Two million and two hundred thousand taels of silver."
"Two million four hundred thousand taels of silver."
After many people took turns bidding, the item was finally bought by Wang Yao for 7.6 million taels of silver.
"The second auction item is a fourth-level lower-grade Huang Liu Dan. The starting price is three million taels of silver. Each bid must not be less than three hundred thousand taels of silver. Please bid, friends."
As soon as He Yafang finished speaking, the place suddenly became lively again.
"What? A fourth-level low-grade elixir."
"It's only the second auction item, and a fourth-level elixir has appeared. This is really something special."
"This thing is ridiculously expensive. The starting price alone is three million taels of silver. Wouldn't the final transaction price be over ten million taels of silver?"
"It's estimated to be about 10 million taels of silver."
Wu Chen had no interest in this Huang Liu Dan. He had even refined the top-grade Huang Liu Dan, let alone this low-grade Huang Liu Dan.
However, his lack of interest did not mean that others were not interested either. Others were arguing fiercely about it, and the price of Huang Liudan naturally went up all the way. In the end, it was won by the person in private room No. 11 for 11 million taels of silver.