Compared with the previous five lots, after the painting of Finger Walls Made into Steel was sent to the auction stage, the reaction from the audience was indifferent.
The reason is very simple. Although this thing looks good, its effect is too small.
The vast majority of immortals have no use for blocking space.
"Dear distinguished guests, this is a formation diagram passed down by a legendary ancient power. The level cannot be confirmed.
At the beginning, the starting price was 100,000 yuan for a medium-grade immortal crystal, but now it has dropped to 10,000 yuan. This is definitely a great opportunity to pick up a bargain.
Everyone must seize it, otherwise there will be no such opportunity in the future..."
The beautiful auctioneer stood on the stage and was eloquent, constantly encouraging everyone to participate in the bidding.
But in fact, the effect was not obvious. After talking for a long time, there was still silence under the stage. It was obvious that everyone present was not interested.
Although Ye Bufan was determined to get this thing, he was not in a hurry to bid. He wanted to observe the situation before making a decision.
After all, the fairy crystals in your pocket are not particularly abundant, so you must control the situation well and spend as little as possible.
The beautiful auctioneer has a smile on her face, but her heart is extremely bitter. She has sold this thing more than ten times in her hands, and it has not been sold yet.
If it cannot be officially auctioned and it is lost in the hands, then the sale of Jubao Pavilion will be a loss.
"Twenty thousand!"
But at this moment, a voice sounded, it was Huo Fenggu, the young master of the Flame Temple.
His voice was casual and his expression was indifferent. He seemed not very interested in this thing and just spent a small amount of money to buy it back.
"Boy, keep bidding. I'll give you double the amount you spend later."
Before Ye Bufan could react, Ling Jianfei's voice transmission sounded from his ears again.
He had two purposes for doing this. If Huo Fenggu didn't respond, it would be considered a provocation to weaken the opponent's power.
If you madly increase the price in a fit of anger, you can use these things to drain the other party's wallet, and you will be more confident when you finally fight for the Daluo Zhuyu Fruit.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Bufan's lips. No matter what the other party's purpose was, it was a good result for him.
Let Ling Jianfei mistake him for a gun, which means that he loses a strong opponent and can win the treasure he likes at a lower price.
He raised the number plate in his hand: "I'm offering 30,000 medium-grade fairy crystals." Originally, the beautiful auctioneer was ready to hammer down the auction. It was a good thing that there were bids for this thing. Unexpectedly, there were still people bidding, which made her extremely excited.
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Others present were shocked. What is this? Is this provoking the Young Palace Master?
The picture of "Finger Wall Turning into Steel" has appeared many times in auctions, and no one took action just now. No one would think that Ye Bufan was interested in this thing. They would only think that he was provoking Huo Fenggu.
Ling Jianfei almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself, this Leng Tou Qing really has no brains.
He did whatever he was asked to do. Did he really think that he would double the price of his treasures when the auction was over?
The most irritated person was naturally Huo Fenggu. The boy in front of him had already made him extremely angry before, and now he came over to grab something from him again.
"forty thousand!"
He raised the number plate again and turned his head to look over, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
This was the Jubao Pavilion, and he did not dare to directly threaten him. He only hoped that in this way he could intimidate the other party and save some face.
But the result was completely unexpected. Ye Bufan just glanced at him, ignored him, and directly raised the number plate in his hand.
"fifty thousand!"
The place suddenly became noisy and there was a lot of discussion. Everyone was discussing who this Leng Tou Qing was and how he really got into trouble with the young leader of the Flame Temple?
"Okay, let me give it to you!"
The five words that were originally very ordinary were filled with endless murderous intent when they came out of Huo Fenggu's mouth.
After saying that, he slammed the number plate in his hand on the table again, obviously very angry.
Ye Bufan ignored his reaction and was already happy.
Fifty thousand middle-grade fairy crystals were enough to obtain this kind of treasure. To me, it was like a piece of pie falling from the sky, and it was like picking it up for free.
Seeing that no one continued to bid, the beautiful auctioneer on the stage finally lowered the auction hammer.
I was relieved in my heart, I no longer have to worry about this kind of burden in the future.
Soon the waiter brought over the picture of the finger wall made of steel. Then he paid the money and took this treasure into his hands. A strong desolate atmosphere hit his face.
"This is a treasure passed down from ancient times."
Ye Bufan took the parchment and looked through it bit by bit. This is a complete formation diagram. The description is very detailed and there is no omission.
"You are indeed a good baby, hahaha, Donghua, I'll see where you run away next time."
He was elated, but now was not a good time to study it carefully, so he put the formation diagram away.
The auction continued, and Huo Fenggu and Ling Jianfei did not take action after that, obviously targeting the last Daluo Zhu Yuguo.
The same is true for Ye Bufan. Two of today's three goals have been completed, and only the last one is missing.
Finally, the first nine lots were all finished, and under the attention of everyone, the tenth lot was put on the auction stage.
This is a fiery red fruit, not big in size, only slightly larger than a walnut.
Placed on a bright red tray, it exudes a dense atmosphere of fairy spirit.
Daluo Zhuyu Fruit, many people's eyes shined after seeing it.
For this much-anticipated auction item, the beautiful auctioneer didn't bother to introduce it too much and directly announced the starting price, 100,000 medium-grade fairy crystals, and then started bidding.
"I'll pay half a million!"
As soon as the game started, Huo Fenggu raised the number plate in his hand and suddenly doubled the price five times, showing his determination to win.
At this time, many people who originally wanted to bid immediately put down their bids. Not to mention that their financial resources were not as good as that of the young palace master, and they did not dare to provoke the other party's power alone.
If you snatch the treasure from Huo Fenggu, can you keep it even if it is in your own hands? I'm afraid you may even lose your life.
Because of this, most people have given up the idea of bidding.
"Six hundred thousand!"
With a calm voice, Ling Jianfei raised the number plate in his hand.
Others are afraid of the young master of the Flame Temple, but he is not among them.
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Naturally, Huo Fenggu was not to be outdone and increased the price by another hundred thousand. The two of them went back and forth and soon pushed the price to nine hundred thousand.
"one million!"
Another voice sounded, from a third party, it was Ye Bufan who held up the number plate.
He has now understood that if the two of them continue to argue like this, the price may go up to the sky, and by then the fairy crystal in his hand may not be enough.
If we had taken action earlier, there should still be some variables.
Sure enough, seeing him joining the bidding, Ling Jianfei's expression changed slightly.
Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put down the number plate in his hand, obviously withdrawing from the competition.