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After I bid 200,000 yuan, the audience was slightly quiet for two seconds. After all, the price of 200,000 yuan for merit has basically reached the bottom line of many people.

However, after a few seconds, someone still continued to increase the price.

"Twenty-one thousand."

Seeing someone else bidding, I put down the sign in my hand and stopped raising the price, but silently watched the other people's competition.

There are seven tickets, so I'm not in a hurry to grab them.

Let’s see what the situation is first and then talk about it.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"



After some fierce bidding, the first ticket was auctioned at a high price of 280,000 yuan. This price is already quite terrifying, because if 280,000 merit points are exchanged for success merit points, it will be 27 million.

This is equivalent to two and a half elite membership thresholds.

But having said that, the price is considered to be worth the money, because those who go to the secret realm of the soul are basically strong people who are wandering around the realm of the late three-star peak. If the financial resources of the late three-star peak powerhouse are used as the standard, twenty-eight

Wan Gongxun can barely be obtained.

For this price, I was actually a little surprised.

“More expensive than I thought.”

With my current financial resources, even if I misappropriate the merits of Ye Yuyou and Anyang, I would definitely not be able to afford three of them, and I might be able to barely afford two.

"It's okay, you don't have to buy three tickets. As long as you can buy one ticket of your own, you are the one who needs to go to the secret realm of the soul the most." Ye Yuyou said.

Anyang also meant the same thing, and nodded: "Yu You is right, this money can be saved to buy land, and you don't have to use it all to buy tickets."

"Well, let's take a look at the situation first." I nodded.

After the first ticket was owned, the competition for the second ticket began soon. Compared with the first bidding,

It was lively. There were obviously a lot less people bidding this time.

The reason is simple, because the auction price in the first round has discouraged many people with insufficient financial resources, so naturally there will be much fewer people who continue to bid in the second round.

However, although there are fewer people competing, it does not mean that the next competition will not be fierce. On the contrary, those who are still preparing to continue competing are those who are sure to win, and often have strong financial resources. This means that the next competition will not be fierce.

The competition will only become more fierce.

"Sale of three hundred thousand!"

When I saw that the price of the second ticket was actually 300,000 yuan, I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth. I didn't expect that the auction price of the second ticket was actually more expensive than the first one!

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 4 for successfully bidding. This ticket is yours."

Since the price of tickets to the secret realm of the soul is too high, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, both the buyer and the seller pay attention to paying off the outstanding goods. Bai Luo, who is wearing black at the moment, after receiving the tickets, his face twitched slightly under his cloak.

I was pumping, and my heart was bleeding.

"Damn, it's so expensive. Is this ticket made of gold?"

Bai Luo's original expectation was 250,000 yuan. At this price, he thought it was already very expensive, but he didn't expect that the actual transaction price was much higher than what he expected!

Although it hurt, Bai Luo could only bite the bullet and buy it because he really needed this thing, so even if it was over budget, he could only bite the bullet and buy it.

"The third ticket will be auctioned next."

As the host finished speaking, there was another fierce competition. This time the price was still 300,000. The most fierce competition was between No. 4 and No. 7.

"This friend of No. 4."

At this time, No. 7 suddenly took off his cloak, bowed his hand to No. 4, Bai Luo, and said politely: "I am Shen Hao, the leader of Fengyun Sect. I wonder if you can give me this ticket to save face. If I have a chance in the future,

I will be grateful."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo immediately stood up, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out it's Sect Master Shen. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. Since you said so, I naturally can't take away someone's love."

"Thank you." Shen Hao said gratefully.

Because Bai Luo withdrew from the election, this ticket naturally fell into the hands of Shen Hao. Bai Luo was relieved because he only had 320,000 merits in his hand. If he really continued to fight, he would really

He may not be Shen Hao's opponent.

Taking the initiative to give up competition not only saves face, but also sells Shen Hao a favor, so why not?

Looking at the scene in front of me, I frowned slightly. I didn't recognize this Shen Hao, but why did the voice of No. 4 with his face covered sound somewhat familiar to me?

Just as I was thinking about it, the competition for the fourth ticket quickly started on the stage. This time I finally stopped holding back and directly joined the competition.

Through the observation just now, I have seen that the most fierce competition is actually the three parties. Now that each of these three parties has a ticket, it is naturally my turn to take action.

"Two hundred thousand!" After the auction started, Bai Luo was determined to win, so he directly increased the price by one hundred thousand to the initial price, doubling the price, in order to prove his determination to others.

Seeing this, I didn't panic at all and directly increased the price by 50,000.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

Bai Luo, who was in the distance, originally thought that he was certain to win this round, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin suddenly came out. He glanced sinisterly in my direction and raised his sign again.

"Two hundred and eighty thousand!"<

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I gritted my teeth and increased the price by another 20,000.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Seeing that I could continue to increase the price, Bai Luo's expression changed, and he finally gave up his plan to continue competing with me. After all, there were still three tickets left.

Even Bai Luo couldn't compete, let alone anyone else, so I took a photo of this ticket.

"It's so expensive..." After feeling silently for a moment about the sky-high price of the ticket, I looked at the auction table again. If possible, I would like to buy another ticket.

As the fifth ticket started to be auctioned, Bai Luo started bidding again. However, this round he still ended in failure. This undoubtedly made him very unhappy. He looked at the strongman No. 2 who was bidding to buy the ticket not far away.

The reporter, with an ugly expression on his face, said: "Who is this, so generous, asking for only 320,000 yuan?"

"I don't know, but I can see that he has strong financial resources and is not easy to mess with." Zang Ya whispered.

Bai Luo's expression changed a few times, but he didn't say anything more. He was not a fool. A boss like this who knew he was not short of money at first sight was either super powerful or had a profound background.

The most important thing is that this person's number is 2.

It's not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Start the auction for the sixth ticket."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Bai Luo spoke directly.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

This time Bai Luo didn't even plan to increase the price and just took out all his money. He believed that no one would be able to rob him this time.

In fact, this was indeed the case. After Bai Luo reported this price, the whole place was silent for three seconds, which made Bai Luo think that it must be stable.

However, just when Bai Luo thought he was bound to win, I raised the sign.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand."


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