As for the private room on the second floor, most of them are upstarts from various sects and direct sons of various clans. They were sent here. It is important to obtain the Zengyuan Pill, but it can also train them.
All of these people are just fledgling calves. No one is afraid of anyone else. They all fight like cross-eyed animals.
When the price reached 200,000, the melee in the private room on the second floor ended with only the competition between Jiang Du, the son of the Jiang clan, and Gu Ming, the son of the ancient clan.
Although many of the young masters are unwilling to give up, they are short of money. Although the family has a great business, it is not as big as the Jiang clan and the ancient clan.
Although the Jiang clan has fallen sharply in the rankings among the aristocratic clans in the world of martial arts in recent years, and few outstanding figures have emerged in recent years, they have turned to the shopping mall and achieved impressive results, which can be said to be a wealthy family.
The ancient clan is a martial arts master that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has a profound heritage and a solid foundation, which is naturally unmatched by other clans.
Jiang Du looked sideways at Gu Ming, who was a few feet away from him, with youthful contempt in his eyes: "I, the Jiang clan, bid 250,000!"
The original price was 200,000 gold, and the price increase in each round should not be less than 1,000 gold. However, Jiang Du increased the price by 50,000 gold as soon as he opened his mouth. It was obvious that he was bound to win.
Gu Mingjun's face was frosty, and he snorted coldly: "In that case, my ancient clan offers three hundred thousand."
There was an uproar in the venue!
Although the Zengyuan Pill is expensive and rare, it is not a priceless treasure. Since it has a price, it should have its own price. Obviously, three hundred thousand gold is already beyond its own value.
At this time, the battle between the parties is no longer simply a fight for Zengyuan Dan, but a war between the clans, about face. There is no blood or gunpowder, but the cost is eye-popping.
Jiang Du brought 400,000 gold this time. He had promised the elders of the clan that he would use 400,000 gold to buy all the elixirs this time and guaranteed that there would be a surplus.
But now, he has spent 300,000 of the 400,000 gold, but he is still not sure of winning the Zengyuan Pill.
However, Gu Ming is more anxious than Jiang Du. Gu Ming came to Nantai County this time and brought 350,000 gold. Now the price has been raised to 300,000 by himself. If the other party adds another 50,000, he will You will be disqualified from bidding.
In the VIP room on the third floor, Bai Yi looked at the fierce competition and said worriedly: "They bid so high, can they really come up with the money?"
Mobo touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this. If these people want to go to the auction house to auction, they must first deposit all the gold and silver they bring into the auction house's treasure house. How much money did they bring? Come on, the auction house knows everything, so even if these gentlemen are unwilling to give in, they don’t dare to make false bids."
So that's it. Bai Yi couldn't help but nod and said with a smile: "You are indeed wily and calculating. This is good for you, me and everyone."
This time it was Jiang Du's turn to raise the price. He only had 100,000 gold left in his wallet, but he didn't dare to make a big bet like before, so he bid for 310,000 gold.
Gu Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. If Jiang Du raised the price to 350,000, he would immediately lose the qualification. Now that he has bid 310,000, he still has a chance.
Gu Ming increased the price to 320,000 gold.
Both of them slowed down the pace of bidding. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that they didn't have much money in their pockets! Otherwise, with their initial arrogance, how could they only increase the price by 10,000 yuan each time
When Jiang Du raised the price to 350,000 gold, Gu Ming's face, which had been pretending to be calm, finally lost its strength. He slumped back in his chair and refused to look at the venue again.
Seeing this, Qing Shang said loudly: "Young Master Jiang is offering 350,000 yuan, is there a higher price?"