Chapter 1392: Chapter 760: Dragon Rider Chapter 1392: Chapter 760: Dragon Rider “The next item, for many Family Clans’ Energy Refiners, can be said to be a Supre Treasure, and that is the ‘Dragon Blood’ that can be used to temper weapons!”
As soon as the words “Dragon Blood” were spoken, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, imdiately stirring up a frenzy. Everyone started discussing with voices overlapping, filled with surprise and excitent.
“Dragon Blood? Is it really Dragon Blood? Legend has it that Dragon Blood is an excellent material for Artifact Refining, just adding a little bit in the process will coat the entire weapon with a trace of Dragon Energy!” A cultivator dressed in a lavish robe shouted excitedly, his eyes gleaming with fervent light.
“Don’t underestimate that trace of Dragon Energy, it can have a huge effect in combat!” Another cultivator chid in, his tone full of desire and reverence for the Dragon Blood.
“Dragon Blood, dragons have been missing without a trace for so many years, and many cultivators have not seen it. Don’t overlook just this small bottle of Dragon Blood, the essence contained within is unimaginable.” An elder cultivator remarked with a sigh, his eyes revealing deep respect for the Dragon Blood.
“I heard that so weapons with Dragon Blood are impervious to swords and spears, their power is incomparable to ordinary weapons!” A young cultivator added excitedly, his eyes shimring with endless longing for weapons imbued with Dragon Blood.
This is indeed a good thing, many big Family Clan Artifact Refiners are eager to try, their eyes twinkling with greed and desire. For Artifact Refiners, Dragon Blood is almost sothing they covet, as it can not only enhance the quality of weapons but also endow them with a trace of Dragon Energy, making them more powerful in battle.
Logan also stared intently at the bottle of Dragon Blood on the stage, feeling an indescribable urge in his heart. Although he was not an Artifact Refiner, he too could sense the extraordinariness of the Dragon Blood. He secretly pondered, if he could get his hands on this bottle of Dragon Blood, it would be a huge fortune.
At this mont, the bidding had already started, with prices soaring, everyone vying for the bottle of Dragon Blood with flushed faces. Logan also fell into contemplation, considering whether to join the bidding, as the temptation of the Dragon Blood was simply too great.
Logan’s eyes sparkled with interest, that glow seed to penetrate all obstacles, showing his determination to win. He gently stroked his chin, and a playful smile crossed his lips, showing his deep interest in the item.
“Dragon Blood, sounds like a nice thing, I’ll take this one.” Logan’s voice was soft but carried an undeniable firmness, as if the bottle of Dragon Blood was already his.
He hooked his lips, and his whole deanor changed, from previously calm and collected to sharp as an eagle, as if he were in a hunting ground, ready to capture his own prey. Then, he changed his sitting posture, stood up, leaned forward, with hands propped on the edge of the table—a posture akin to hunting, focused intently on the bottle of Dragon Blood on the stage.
Eleanor stood on the stage, keenly capturing the fervent atmosphere below, a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes, quickly igniting the audience. She chuckled softly, her voice clear and euphonious like silver bells echoing in the venue.
“It seems that everyone can’t wait any longer, well, I won’t delay any further. Dragon Blood, starting at 5 million Spirit Stones, with each bid incrent not less than 500,000, let the auction start!” As soon as Eleanor’s voice fell, there were successive bids all around, as if a fierce battle had begun.
“5 million!” A cultivator in a splendid robe shouted the price first, his voice full of confidence, as if the 5 million was just pocket change for him.
“10 million!” Another voice followed, that of a mysterious figure sitting behind the crystal window of a Private Box, his voice low and powerful, revealing a formidable financial strength.
“13 million!” At that mont, a woman dressed in a gorgeous long dress stood up, her eyes gleaming with fervent light, obviously determined to win the Dragon Blood. Her voice was clear and lodious, yet carried undeniable resolve, as if the 13 million was insignificant to her.
The bidding grew increasingly intense, with prices skyrocketing, and everyone was vying fiercely for the bottle of Dragon Blood. Those watching the auction were also shocked by the scene.
“This is just insanity, the bidding is too fierce.” A young cultivator’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the bidding on stage. His heart was filled with astonishnt, as if this was not a simple auction, but rather a contest of honor and dignity.
“Yes, even though Dragon Blood is precious, I didn’t expect it to cause such a sensation.” Another cultivator added, eyes twinkling with curiosity and excitent. Although he knew he couldn’t partake in the bidding, witnessing this grand occasion was also a rare opportunity.
The bidding continued, and the price had risen to a staggering height. However, the crowd showed no intention of stopping, but instead were even more excitedly engaged in the fierce auction.
Logan hadn’t spoken at the start, sitting silently in the crystal window of the Private Box, his gaze deep and resolute, as if he had already foreseen the bottle of Dragon Blood eventually landing in his hands. With a faint smile on his lips, he quietly calculated, confident of victory, just waiting for the others to make their last bids before he would take it in one fell swoop.
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