"One hundred thousand five!"
"I pay one hundred thousand!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
...
As soon as the red-haired old man's voice fell, several bidding voices rang one after another, completely sweeping away the quiet and unattended Xing Yundan before.
The atmosphere in the entire auction hall instantly heated up, and there was a growing trend, which is likely to reach the first exciting mont of today's auction!
The red-haired old man kept repeating the previous price, but was pressured by the new price in an instant.
Soon, the price soared to nearly 200,000, and it continued to increase at a not slow rate!
Ye Wuque, who was completely a bystander, felt the heated atmosphere of the auction hall at this mont, and a trace of shock and emotion flashed deep in his eyes.
He did not expect that a top-grade treasure would actually set off such a crazy bid!
Moreover, Ye Wuque could see the greed and desire that were extrely clear from those eyes staring at the eight-foot-long blood-red spear on the counter!
It seed that the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun was not only a weapon to these people, it was more important than a life.
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"Are you a little shocked? These guys are bidding so crazy?"
Zhai Qing's voice sounded in Ye Wuque's ears, and his eyes were also filled with emotion, but it was not very surprising.
Ye Wuwei nodded, obviously a little surprised at the situation in front of him.
In the mission hall of the Holy Way of the Heavens, where the weapons of the gods are purchased, there are not only the light curtain of the treasures, but even the light curtain of the spirits, but the disciples of the gods who went to buy them looked at these treasures. , The spirit weapon will show fiery eyes, but it will never be crazy about it.
It seems that in this chaotic realm of sin, everyone is greedy, and the desire for cultivation resources exceeds everything.
But imdiately, Ye Wuque's eyes condensed, and he understood a little in his heart.
"This is the state of casual cultivation without sects. They are not like us. They have the holy ways of the heavens as their ho. As long as you work hard to complete the sect mission and get enough sect contribution value, you can buy whatever you want. Cultivation resources, there will never be a shortage of sectarian training resources."
"We and the sect are like fish and water, and they feed back to each other. Today, the sect will nurture , and tomorrow I will beco a sect. This is a kind of benign evil. As long as the disciples in the sect are united, they always take the sect as their ho. , Then both the sect and the disciple will beco stronger and stronger."
"And these casual cultivators are different from us. They have no sect to rely on. They can only rely on themselves. Most of them are not strong, but the ones who can break through on their own are all good, and they can be regarded as a role."
"Cultivation resources are infinitely tempting to them and represent strength. For this reason, they will not hesitate to fight for their lives, but more often they have a certain amount of crystals, but they have no cultivation resources for them to buy. There are more wolves and less at. , So every ti a good thing appears, there will be a frantic bidding. If they can't buy it in the end, then they will choose another way..."
Having said this, Zhai Qing's eyes were slightly cold, but continued: "That's robbing! Killing for treasure, destroying the corpse, and fleeing away. These things are in the realm of cri, but they are happening every day. Every day, people die silently and there is no bones left. ."
Listening to Zhai Qing's words, Ye Wuque was also shocked.
Murder for treasure!
Destroy the corpses!
This kind of business that doesn't require capital is done once a single transaction is made. If you are lucky enough to et a fat sheep, you will make a profit. It is really a lot of people like to do it!
However, there are not a few people who want to kill people and win treasures, and they will eventually be defeated by others. After all, everything speaks with strength.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand lower-grade Yuanjing! So guests have reached two hundred and fifty thousand! Is anyone still raising the price?"
The red-haired old man is a little red on his old face, and he is very excited!
"I pay 270,000 yuan!"
A fierce voice suddenly sounded. It was an extrely burly man with a mask. It seed that as he opened his mouth, there was a hint of blood in the air.
"Three hundred thousand!"
Another voice sounded, but this ti it made everyone follow the sound!
Because the owner of this voice is a woman!
Ye Wuque looked at it in the sa way, and suddenly saw a woman with an enchanting posture and revealing clothes.
This woman is about twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old, wearing a pink close-fitting martial arts skirt, sitting there, exuding a kind of ferocious aura. What is more peculiar is that this woman has not done any disguise, she has a coquettish and pretty face. So obvious.
She seed to perceive countless seeming gazes, this woman was not surprised and delighted, and even showed a seductive smile, and the pair of attractive eyes kept sending out waves.
Ye Wuque was also a little surprised to see such a woman in the auction hall full of disguise of her own face, but imdiately he realized that those who had originally looked at the past with a conscious look at the price of 300,000 yuan from this woman After that, he imdiately turned back.
There is no nostalgia at all, and even so eyes have a touch of fear.
It seems that these people know who this woman is.
"Mrs. Ya bid three hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand one ti!"
"Three hundred thousand for the second ti!"
"The old man bid three hundred and fifty thousand!"
At this mont, another old voice sounded, 50,000 more than Mrs. Naya!
Suddenly there was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning.
A high-grade treasure, a low-grade Yuanjing with a maximum value of about 200,000, has soared a full 150,000 at this mont, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
When the woman nad Mrs. Ya saw the bidder of 300,000, her red lips curled up, and she smiled again and said, "Three hundred and eighty thousand!"
The price has increased by 30,000 again!
The owner of the old voice let out a cold snort, and when he was about to continue to increase the price, suddenly a low but resounding voice ca out of the entire auction hall!
"I pay half a million!"
As soon as this remark ca out, it was like thunder!
Everyone's eyes imdiately searched for the owner of this voice, and finally stopped on a very thin figure. This person was the one who just said the price of 500,000 yuan, and beside this person, sitting A sturdy middle-aged man was the one who had just bought Xing Yun Dan.
The sturdy middle-aged man was Ye Wuque, and it was naturally Zhai Qing who had just bid half a million.
At this mont, even Ye Wuque felt a shock in his heart, and imdiately turned into a bitter smile.
"Senior Brother Si is really rich and self-willed."
But imdiately he understood that Zhai Qing must have his intention to do this, and Ye Wuque also faintly guessed that intention.
"This guest bid 500,000! Is there any increase? 500,000 once..."
The red-haired old man was very excited at the mont and said loudly.
"Five hundred thousand! Who are these two people? I've never seen it before!"
"Humph! It doesn't matter who it is, the two fat sheep are important!"
"It's so rich! Five hundred thousand! Just buy a top-grade treasure like this?"
...
Madam Ya's beautiful eyes swept towards Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing, with a hint of temptation, obviously extrely interested.
The owner of the old voice just glanced at it and then stopped.
Only the masked man who had initially bid 270,000 was staring at both Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing. The eyes behind the mask were greedy and fierce!
"Hey! Rich and self-willed, I like such a fat sheep!"
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