As soon as 200,000 low-grade Yuan Crystal Stones came out, the bidding sounds in the entire auction house were reduced by half in an instant.
You have to know that two hundred thousand low-grade Yuan crystal stones is definitely an astronomical figure for ordinary warriors.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
After a moment's silence, a voice suddenly sounded, raising the price by another 50,000 low-grade Yuan Crystal Stones.
Two hundred thousand low-grade Yuan crystal stones may be an astronomical figure for ordinary warriors, but anyone who is interested in the three-leaf gold-patterned grass is unlikely to be an ordinary warrior.
You know, the biggest use of the three-leaf golden grass is in alchemy, so most of the people who are interested in bidding for this three-leaf golden grass are alchemists.
These alchemists may not have anything else, but they have plenty of Yuan Crystal Stones, and each of them can be called a local tycoon.
Therefore, two hundred thousand pieces of low-grade Yuan Crystal Stones are really nothing to some alchemists with superb alchemy skills.
"Three hundred thousand..."
"Three hundred and thirty thousand..."
The price of the three-leaf gold-patterned grass continued to rise, and finally reached a sky-high price of one million low-grade Yuan crystal stones.
At this time, there were only two parties still bidding.
Of the two bidders, one was naturally Wu Chongyun, the quasi-saint son of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and the other was also from a VIP room, but it was not clear who it was.
Chen Lei watched the two parties bidding against each other coldly without taking any action.
However, he was determined to get this three-leaf golden grass, so he was just waiting for the final killing blow. He now had a huge amount of wealth in his hands and had absolute confidence in getting the three-leaf golden grass.
The other mysterious man who was fighting with Wu Chongyun was also not to be underestimated in strength, otherwise he would not have shouted out the sky-high price of one million low-grade Yuan Crystal Stones.
Wu Chongyun's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. He had not expected that so many people would fight for just a small three-leaf golden grass, causing him huge losses.
However, the three-leaf golden-veined grass is the most critical spiritual herb in refining the Taiyin Xuanling Pill, and he must absolutely get it in his hands.
Wu Chongyun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "One million and five hundred thousand low-grade Yuan crystal stones, my friend, I am going to the Yin-Yang Holy Land Wu Chong, it is best to stop at the right time and don't be tactless."
As a last resort, Wu Chongyun actually brought up the name of the Yin-Yang Holy Land to intimidate his competitors.
Wu Chongyun's move made the chief auctioneer and several other people at Tayunlou Auction House look unhappy.
What Wu Chongyun did was a bit of a violation of the rules.
However, the price of this three-leaf golden grass has now increased by more than ten times its original value. Moreover, Wu Chongyun also came from the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and the people of Tayun Tower did not want to offend him too much, so they did not show too much dissatisfaction.
The mysterious man in the VIP room was silent for a moment when he heard Wu Chongyun introduce himself. He then laughed and said, "Since you are a friend of Yin Yang Holy Land who wants this three-leaf golden grass, I will give you a favor and stop competing."
"Thank you, senior. I will remember this favor and will definitely repay you generously in the future."
Seeing that the other party was so tactful, Wu Chongyun also said a few nice words, giving the other party enough face.