The Strongest Violent System

Chapter 2522: Bidding

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There are still a lot of martial artists with fire-type physique or fire-type exercises. Therefore, when many fighters with fire-type exercises or fire-type physiques were present, they were shocked when they heard the name of Xuan Huo Shi. One by one gearing up. Even Zhang Tianhao was ready to take this mysterious flint.

"Brother Tianhao, do you want this profound flint?" Murong Ziqian looked at Zhang Tianhao.

"Yes, I happen to be the Holy Body of Fire Origin, so this mysterious flint is very important to me, and I am going to photograph him." Zhang Tianhao nodded and said sternly.

"This time, the starting price of Profound Flint is 20 million middle-grade spar, and every bidding price is not less than 1 million middle-grade spar." The female auctioneer shouted.

The starting price is very high. After all, the starting price of the previous Sky Cloud Armor was only a middle-grade spar of 10 million. But this time the starting price reached 20 million, which is twice as high as self-sufficiency. But judging from the reaction of the warriors present, this time the auction will be even more intense.

However, Zhang Tianhao was very calm. As the heavenly emperor, he is richer than him. This is looking for abuse. Although the expenses of the heavenly court are very high now, the resources consumed every day reach astronomical figures. However, as the emperor of the heavens, the resources he possesses are still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Twenty million middle-grade spar!"

"Twenty-five million!"

"thirty million!"

The bidding price is rising steadily. The bidding price on the scene is refreshing the previous record every moment.

It's just that Zhang Tianhao still didn't bid, because he knew that the price was far from reaching the bottom line. He had also seen that mysterious flint when he was searching for information in the Northern Territory. It has a very powerful effect for the martial artist who cultivates the fire system. Even far surpassed other fire-type treasures.

It's just that most of this mysterious flint is the product of Golden Crow Star. This kind of thing is not produced in Zhenwu Continent itself. The so-called Golden Wuxing naturally refers to stars.

And the mysterious flint contains the energy essence of the Golden Crow Star Fire System that has been absorbed by the Golden Crow Star after billions of years. Therefore, this is naturally not comparable to other fire system treasures.

Soon, the auction price reached 50 million mid-grade spars, and fewer and fewer people bid. There were a few warriors who were not in VIP boxes before, but in the end, there were fewer and fewer warriors. Only three bidders remain.

They come from Box No. 90 and Box No. 70 respectively. Box No. 66.

"Thirty-three million!"

Shouted the warrior in Box No. 70.

There was silence, and the voices of the VIPs in the other two large boxes eased a little, and there was no immediate bid. Obviously, this price is indeed beyond their tolerance.

Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "I never thought that there are quite a lot of martial artists who cultivate the fire element. At this price, there are still people bidding."

"The fire element was originally a very popular attribute, so it's nothing unusual. I just wanted to take a photo of the mysterious flint, Zi Qian thought that the price is still going to rise a little now." Murong Ziqian smiled.

"Hehe, Zi Qian is very close to me, this son also thinks so." Zhang Tianhao took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.

"Master Zhang, don't you make an offer?" Xue Rulan looked at Zhang Tianhao still sitting still on the Diaoyu Islands, and couldn't help looking at him curiously.

Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said, "It's too early to bid. Instead of spending too much time and words too early, it's better to wait until they are about to decide the outcome, and this young man will intervene."

Xue Rulan nodded, covered her mouth, and smiled at Zhang Tianhao: "Haha, son, you are really bad!"

Zhang Tianhao said disapprovingly, "How can I be called bad, I'm a strategy!"

"If the son is a man, will he continue to bid at this price?" Xue Rulan asked when looking at Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly and said, "This is natural. Although this price is high, it is still a little lower compared to the mysterious flint."

Xue Rulan nodded and said, "Well, I know the son."

"Thirty-four million." The warrior in Box No. 66 shouted.

At this moment, in Box No. 66, a middle-aged man looked somewhat solemn. Thirty-four million, which almost reached his bottom limit. After all, he doesn't consume too much spar on this mysterious flint. Because there is something he thought of later. If you spend too much here, the subsequent bidding will be very unfavorable to him.

The warrior in this box No. 66 is the great guardian of Devil Valley. Although the power of Devil Valley is far from being compared with the top ten sacred places. But Devil Valley, as the second-tier strength of the Holy Island's top ten Holy Lands, its influence on the Holy Island is still very strong. The influence cannot be underestimated.

The great guardian of Devil Valley, Jie Wanshan, auctioned the mysterious flint for his son this time. His son owns the Golden Flame Eucharist. If the Profound Flint Stone can be auctioned off, it can definitely bring the Golden Flame Saint Body of one's precious son to a higher level.

Sure enough, the VIPs in VIP Box No. 70 and VIP Box No. 90 were silent after hearing the bidding for Treasure Box No. 66. Obviously, the price also exceeded their limit.

"Thirty-five million!"

Just when Xie Wanshan thought that his offer could win this piece of mysterious flint for himself, an extremely abrupt voice sounded in Box 30.

"what?"

Xie Wanshan angrily smashed the vase on the table to the ground.

"Damn it, who the hell is it!" Xie Wanshan was extremely angry.

"The great guardian is the price shouted in Box No. 30!"

A warrior beside Xie Wanshan shouted at him.

"Box 30!"

The number of this box extinguished Xie Wanshan's anger, and he naturally knew what box 30 represented. As the great guardian of Devil Valley, he just sat in the No. 66 box. But the opponent's ranking is higher than his own. Proving the identity of the other party should be very noble. This made him jealous. But let him give up the Profound Flint Stone like this, still a little unwilling.

"Hmph, your status may be very honorable, but I am not afraid of you in fair competition." Xie Wanshan gritted his teeth.

"Thirty-six million!"

Xie Wanshan once again called the price to a new height.

Originally, Xie Wanshan thought that the price he had offered was already very high, but the warrior in Box 30 did not hesitate to increase the price.

"Thirty-eight million!"

This time Zhang Tianhao directly added two million middle-grade spars, which, in terms of conversion, was 200 million low-grade spars, which shocked the VIPs present.

Nima's, this is too much of a spar as a spar. The guests present were all speculating about Zhang Tianhao's identity.