As soon as the red-haired old man's voice fell, several bidding sounds rang out one after another, completely sweeping away the previous silence and lack of interest in Xing Yun Dan.
The atmosphere in the entire auction hall instantly became heated, and it was getting more and more intense. It was likely to be the first exciting moment of today's auction!
The red-haired old man kept repeating the previous price, but in the blink of an eye he was suppressed by the new price.
Soon, the price soared to nearly 200,000, and it continues to increase at a steady pace!
Ye Wuque, who was completely a bystander, felt the lively atmosphere of the auction hall at this moment, and a trace of shock and emotion flashed deep in his eyes.
He never thought that a high-grade treasure would trigger such crazy bidding!
And Ye Wuque could see extremely clear greed and desire from the eyes staring at the eight-foot-long blood-red spear on the counter!
It seems that the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun is not just a weapon to these people, but is as important as an extra life.
"Are you a little shocked? These guys are bidding so crazy?"
Zhai Qing's message rang in Ye Wuque's ears, and his eyes also showed a hint of emotion, but he was not very surprised.
Ye Wuwei nodded, obviously a little surprised by the situation in front of him.
In the mission hall in the Holy Way of All Heavens, where you buy divine weapons and sharp weapons, there are not only treasure light curtains, but also spiritual weapon light screens. However, although the disciples of All Heavens Holy Way who went to buy looked at these treasures
, the spiritual weapon will show a fiery gaze, but it will never go crazy over it.
It seems that in this sinful realm, everyone is greedy and their desire for cultivation resources exceeds everything else.
But soon Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely understood in his heart.
"This is the state of casual cultivators without sects to rely on. Unlike us, they have the Holy Way of All Heavens as their home. As long as you practice diligently and complete sect tasks, and obtain enough sect contribution points, you can buy whatever you want.
Training resources, the sect’s training resources will never be in short supply.”
"We and the sect are like fish and water, and we feed each other back. Today the sect cultivates me, and tomorrow I will make the sect famous. This is a kind of benign pursuit of evil. As long as the disciples in the sect unite as one, they always regard the sect as their home and their responsibility."
, then both the sect and the disciples will become stronger and stronger."
"These casual cultivators are different from us. They don't have a sect to rely on. They can only rely on themselves. Most of them are not strong, but those who can make it on their own are all good and can be regarded as characters."
"Cultivation resources are infinitely tempting to them, representing strength, and they are willing to risk their lives for it. But more often than not, they have a certain amount of Yuan Jing, but there are no cultivation resources for them to buy. There are more wolves and less meat.
, so every time a good thing appears, there will be a rush of crazy bidding. If they can't buy it in the end, then they will choose another way..."
After saying this, Zhai Qing's eyes were slightly cold, but he continued: "That's robbery! Killing people to seize treasures, destroying corpses, and escaping. These things are happening every day in the crime world. Every day, people die silently, with no bones left.
.”
Listening to Zhai Qing's words, Ye Wuque also felt a chill in his heart.
Kill people and seize treasures!
Destroy corpses and eliminate traces!
This kind of business that requires no capital means you will get paid once you make a deal. If you are lucky enough to meet a fat sheep, you will make a lot of money. Many people really like to do it!
However, there are not a few people who want to kill people and seize treasures, but in the end they are killed and robbed of everything. After all, everything depends on strength.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade Yuan Jing! A customer has paid for two hundred and fifty thousand! Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
The red-haired old man's old face was a little red at the moment, and he was very excited!
"I'll give you two hundred and seventy thousand!"
A ferocious voice suddenly sounded. It was an extremely burly man wearing a mask. It seemed that as he spoke, a trace of blood filled the air.
"Three hundred thousand!"
Another voice sounded, but this time it made everyone follow the sound and look!
Because the owner of this voice is a woman!
Ye Wuque looked similarly and immediately saw a woman with a voluptuous figure and scantily clad clothes.
This woman is about 27 or 27 years old. She is wearing a pink close-fitting martial arts skirt. She is sitting there, exuding a coquettish aura. What is even more strange is that this woman is not wearing any disguise. She has a charming and pretty face.
So obvious.
As if she was aware of the countless gazes, the woman was not surprised but happy, and even showed a seductive smile, her seductive eyes constantly exuding autumn glances.
Ye Wuque was a little surprised to see such a woman showing her true colors in an auction hall full of disguises, but soon he noticed that the eyes of those who were looking at him suddenly realized that the price quoted by this woman was 300,000 yuan.
After that, they immediately turned back in unison.
There was no nostalgia at all, and some even had a touch of fear in their eyes.
It seems that these people all know who this woman is.
"Mrs. Ya offers three hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand once!"
"Three hundred thousand for the second time!"
"I bid three hundred and fifty thousand!"
At this moment, another old voice sounded, Mrs. Binaya had fifty thousand more!
Suddenly there was a gasp of air.
A high-grade treasure, a low-grade Yuan Jing worth about 200,000 yuan at most, has soared to a full 150,000 yuan at this moment, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
When the woman named Mrs. Ya saw who the bidder was for 300,000 yuan, she curled her red lips and smiled charmingly: "380,000 yuan!"
The price has increased by 30,000 again!
The owner of the old voice let out a cold snort and was about to continue to increase the price when suddenly a low but resounding voice echoed through the entire auction hall!
"I'll pay half a million!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a thunderous explosion!
Everyone's eyes immediately looked for the owner of the voice, and finally stopped on an extremely thin and tall figure. This person was the person who just said the price of 500,000 yuan. Next to this person, sitting
A sturdy middle-aged man was the one who had just bought Xing Yun Dan.
The burly middle-aged man is Ye Wuque, and the one who just offered 500,000 yuan is naturally Zhai Qing.
At this moment, even Ye Wuque felt a sense of shock in his heart, which soon turned into a wry smile.
"Fourth senior brother is so rich and willful."
But soon he understood that Zhai Qing must have his own intention in doing this, and Ye Wuque also vaguely guessed that intention.
"This customer bids 500,000 yuan! Is there any increase in price? 500,000 yuan at a time..."
The red-haired old man was extremely excited at this moment and spoke loudly.
"Five hundred thousand! Who are these two people? I have never seen them before in Sinluan Territory!"
"Humph! It doesn't matter who they are, what matters is the two fat sheep!"
"You're so rich! Five hundred thousand! Just buy a high-grade treasure?"
…
Mrs. Ya's beautiful eyes glanced at Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing, with a hint of temptation, and she was obviously extremely interested.
The owner of the old voice just glanced at it and stopped looking.
Only the masked man who originally bid 270,000 yuan was staring at Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing, his eyes behind the mask flashing with greed and ferocity!
"Hehe! I like fat sheep like this if they are rich and willful!"