Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth competition
The large-scale auction in Tianmo City is auctioning off the fourth-level innate fire spirits. After the bidding reached 100,000 yuan, only four people were still bidding. Three of them were from the private room on the second floor, and another
The sound came from the third floor.
For Yi Tian, he was determined to get this thing, and he didn't want to use extraordinary means. Seeing that things could be solved with spirit stones, he didn't want to use fists.
After several rounds, the price soared to 120,000 yuan. It was obvious that the long bidding made the monks on the third floor impatient. Suddenly a voice came out: "150,000 yuan,"
Yi Tian's heart sank. Could it have just started like this? The other two were obviously caught up in the long test after hearing this, but Dugu Chong below really didn't want to delay it any longer. He said in a serious tone: "Is there any increase in the price? If not,
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Before he finished speaking, he heard another faint voice coming from the private room in the remote corner: "Add two thousand."
This sound obviously angered the monks on the third floor, who only heard: "Two hundred thousand, plus I won't take it anymore."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard an unhurried voice: "Add two thousand."
What he said now caused water to be thrown out. Everyone craned their necks to wait for the monk on the third floor to express his position again. Dugu Chong was also watching the show. He didn't knock down the hammer in his hand just to see what would happen next.
Sample.
Unexpectedly, everyone was disappointed. There was no bidding sound from the private room on the third floor. After waiting for half an hour, Yi Tian realized what was going on, and immediately said impatiently: "Since no one is here anymore."
The bidding is over, can the host announce the result?"
At the reminder, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Dugu Chong's face, and then he knocked the hammer down hard, finally settling the matter.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was the female cultivator who had received him before. She was holding a tray with a fourth-level innate fire spirit wrapped in ice.
After Yi Tian looked at it, he took out a bag of spiritual stones, counted the spiritual stones, and handed them over to the other party. After getting the things back, he put them in his hands and looked at them again, his heart was full of joy.
I have been tired of practicing these years and have not properly handled the spiritual pets in my hands. After this retreat, I will find a way to properly train the two spiritual pets. Maybe they will be useful when fighting against monks of the same level in the future, and then I put the things away.
In the storage ring.
I had just been watching the fire spirit for a while and had forgotten what happened at the auction. Now I lowered my head and realized that Dugu Chong had already gone down. Now the person presiding over the auction is a golden elixir monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the auction items have also entered.
The second wave.
However, not many people were seen leaving the entire venue. I think most people were watching the excitement, and the only ones who could really bid were the monks in the boxes on the second and third floors.
As for the monk in the third floor box who was competing with Yi Tian just now, it seems that he has begun to show off his power. Since the second wave, he has been taking action frequently, and the price increase is also astonishing. He does not look down on others at all.
However, Yi Tian was not interested in knowing at all. It was just that the other party was focused on collecting spiritual plants and treasure materials. He might be an alchemist or a weapon refiner.
Although the other party was previously a female cultivator, the boxes here have been specially modified. Even if the people inside are bidding, what is heard outside the door is not original.
After several rounds, we finally arrived at the level 6 Feng Peng Ling Yu. At this point, the host said: "The level 6 treasure material Feng Peng Ling Yu can be used by high-level weapon refiners to make auxiliary spiritual weapons. The base price is 300,000 yuan.
The price will be increased by two thousand each time."
As soon as the words came out, I heard the sound of raising prices from the box on the third floor, and the voices accompanying the bids all came from the boxes on the third floor without exception.
Three hundred thousand spiritual stones are equivalent to the entire net worth of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk. The people who can bid at this time are basically either late-stage Foundation Establishment monks or Golden Core monks who have a backing.
Suddenly, a voice came from a remote private room on the second floor: "Three hundred and fifty thousand," which suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the bidding on the third floor.
The host also looked at it suspiciously, and after making sure he heard correctly, he stopped interfering and allowed the bidders to do what they wanted.
The monks in the entire hall were also watching the show. The quarrel between the two families just ended and now it is happening again.
However, it seems that the other people on the third floor were not willing to be outdone and directly raised the price, and it came down to 380,000. The second floor took it out and suddenly said "400,000."
Immediately, some people started talking, and it looked like they were here to cause trouble.
At this time, Yi Tian, who was sitting in the room, looked at it without changing his expression. Although it seemed a bit malicious, he really wanted the Feng Peng Lingyu.
I heard another voice coming from upstairs at an inappropriate time: "The fellow Taoists on the second floor, are you here to cause trouble?" After saying this, the pressure of the Jindan monks came towards me.
This kind of bullying of the smaller ones has happened before, but basically it was settled by the monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect. But this time, the Jindan monk, who was the host, didn't take action, as if he wanted to see what was going on in this room.
What kind of person is hidden?
At this time, a message came from the private room on the second floor: "Does the Tianmo Sect just ignore it? How dare I ask where the credibility of this auction lies?"
"Haha, I, Lou Yujie, want to ask you two if you have so many spiritual stones to participate in this auction?" The golden elixir monk who was in charge of the auction replied calmly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was still favoring the person on the third floor.
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After all, those who can go to the third floor are monks who have some connections with the backstage. As the host of the auction, Lou Yujie has no reason not to know who is sitting in the box on the third floor, and he also wants to see what is in the box on the second floor.
The character dares to turn over three times and four times to disrupt the situation.
The golden elixir spiritual pressure was also targeted with some restraint. Just when the spiritual pressure was about to touch the box on the second floor, a stronger spiritual pressure suddenly aroused in an instant, and the incoming enemy was instantly defeated and then returned to calm.
At this time, all the monks in the hall lowered their heads and started whispering, and Lou Yujie's face also became very wonderful. It was obvious that the monk's cultivation level was definitely above the middle stage of Jindan, so he could resolve the crisis so simply.
At this time, a voice came out from the third floor and said: "You, a monk, don't take our Dugu family seriously. I'll give you a chance to give up, or you'll have to bear the consequences."
Yi Tian also laughed when he heard such a threat. This person obviously had a brain problem and was not strong enough to join in. Instead of talking to him, he turned to Lou Yujie and said, "Should the auction continue?"
"Continue, of course, continue. I believe that Taoist friend has enough spiritual stones to pay for it," Lou Yujie replied with an embarrassed look. Everyone could see that he had been deeply offended just now, and he wanted to try his best to calm the matter down.
At this time, in the private room on the third floor, Yan Zhaoxue was shouting dissatisfiedly at Hong Luanjing: "We will continue to increase the price and crush him."
A middle-stage foundation-building monk in his early twenties next to him also echoed: "Yes, Senior Hong, you still dare to act wild in our Tianmo City. I will wait until my elder brother has formed a pill to vent his anger on my sister-in-law."
"Bah, who is your sister-in-law? I haven't even taken a liking to that coward Dugu Ao, so don't be so sentimental." Yan Zhaoxue said angrily.
Hong Luanjing, who was sitting on the side, was deep in thought at this time. It was obvious that the other party was far stronger than her, and it would be troublesome to offend such a person. Fortunately, the other party also wanted to keep a low profile, so she chose to go to the private room on the second floor. If not just now
It's probably not a good thing to try out the opponent's strength with one move and get into a fight with him.
Chapter completed!