Zhou Yin looked at these impatient Nascent Soul Stage monks, first showed an apologetic smile, and then said:
"Golden Fire War Boat, starting price - 1.6 million mid-grade spiritual stones!
Each increase in price shall not be less than 5,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
The auction begins now!”
After Zhou Yin reported the price, Gu Changhuan clearly heard several sounds of air-conditioning sucking.
He smiled. It seemed that the price of a Golden Fire War Boat was about the same as a set of serial formations!
Then, in the silence of the entire audience, Gu Changhuan was the first to make a quotation
"Two million middle-grade spiritual stones."
When everyone heard the sky-high price quoted by this rough voice, the whole place began to gasp for air-conditioning.
The next moment, many spiritual consciousnesses came over to see which Nascent Soul cultivator was actually so generous, and the price was suddenly increased by 400,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
Gu Changhuan snorted coldly and flicked away all those spiritual consciousnesses without politeness.
Then there were muffled sounds in several boxes.
Obviously he suffered a small loss.
However, after this, they really did not dare to act rashly.
In a private room, Patriarch Zhiyang looked at the golden fire war boat and sighed, the glimmer of hope in his heart gone.
I thought I still had a chance to bid on this battle boat, but I didn't expect that someone would raise the price to such a high price all of a sudden.
"That's all.
It’s not like our Shaoyang sect doesn’t have war boats.”
After Zhiyang Patriarch consoled himself for a few words, he leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. He no longer paid attention to the auction of the Golden Fire War Boat, but his ears involuntarily stood up.
Xu was shocked by Gu Changhuan's behavior of raising the price by 400,000 yuan. No one in the room bid with Gu Changhuan for a moment.
Fortunately, most of the people present were Nascent Soul Stage monks, and they had seen strong winds and waves. Many people quickly calmed down and began to participate in the bidding.
"I will offer you 2.2 million mid-grade spiritual stones!"
"Two, three million middle-grade spiritual stones."
Many low-level monks present felt their scalps go numb as they listened to the astronomical figures spit out from the mouths of the big guys one after another.
Good guy, the price is already increased by hundreds of thousands, right?
These Nascent Soul monks really have spiritual stones!
However, they listened and watched the price rise to 2.5 million mid-grade spiritual stones, but they did not hear the person who originally quoted 2 million bid again.
Could it be that he gave up the bidding?
Soon they had their answer.
When the price of the Golden Fire War Boat was raised to 2.6 million, Gu Changhuan made another bid.
"Three million."
Hearing that rough voice here, the price suddenly increased a lot, and everyone no longer knew what to say.
Zhou Yin was so happy that he almost jumped up.
However, after all, she was a Nascent Soul cultivator and the manager of the auction house. She had seen a lot of the world. She quickly stabilized herself and still said in an passionate voice:
"Three million!
Are there any fellow Taoists who bid higher?
This is a battle boat that is as powerful as an early Yuanying monk!"
In the private room, Gu Changhuan looked at the golden fire war boat and tapped his fingers on the table.
If someone else offers a higher price, he won't buy it.
After all, the premium is too high and it’s not worthwhile.
If he spent three to four million medium-grade spiritual stones to buy materials to refine war boats, he could refine two war boats.
At this moment, the Nascent Soul monks present are all weighing the pros and cons, and of course they are not excluded from the fact that they are really short of money.
But no matter what, no one bid with Gu Changhuan for a while.
No matter how Zhou Yin mobilized incentives, no one made any more bids.
When the Golden Fire War Boat was handed over to Gu Changhuan, a jade slip was also given as a gift.
This is an introduction to the operation of the Golden Fire War Boat.
After delivering the spirit stone, he carefully looked at the exquisitely crafted boat.
Of course he didn't cast the spell to actually operate it.
Such a small private room cannot withstand the abuse.
The second final spiritual object, to Gu Changhuan's surprise, was the acquired spiritual treasure.
Unfortunately, it is only auxiliary. This spiritual treasure is called "A Different Cave". There is a thirty-foot spiritual field in it, which can be used to plant spiritual medicine. Monks can naturally enter it to practice, but it has no further effect.
Although this special cave could not immediately enhance the strength of the monks, it was still auctioned for a sky-high price of six million middle-grade spiritual stones.
Seeing the penultimate spiritual object being photographed away, Gu Changhuan couldn't help but start to guess what the last spiritual object was.
Soon, the last spiritual object was brought to the stage.
It was a palm-sized jade box, which looked very delicate.
Could it be some kind of elixir?
Gu Changhuan guessed this.
At the same time, Zhou Yin on the stage looked at this palm-sized jade box and barely suppressed the heat in his heart.
Although the first two final items are rare and hard-to-find treasures, they are still inferior to what is in this box.
The things in this box are great opportunities.
It is an opportunity that is enough to make all Nascent Soul monks beat themselves to death and still refuse to give up.
Zhou Yin said with a slightly trembling voice:
"Fellow Taoists, this is the last auction item in this auction."
Then she took a deep breath and opened the jade box, only to see a pill that seemed to have runes engraved on it appeared in everyone's sight.
"Sixth level elixir - Taimiao Xuanling elixir!
It can increase the chances of monks in the late Nascent Soul stage to break through to become gods by 10%.
The starting price is seven million mid-grade spiritual stones!"
Without too many explanations and introductions, and without the need to infect everyone's emotions, just the words "break through to become a god" are enough to make the monks present go crazy.
"I'll pay eight million!"
"Ten million!"
"Eleven million!"
Just when many Nascent Soul cultivators were enthusiastically placing quotations, Jin Sanchi, who was sitting in the box, did not even raise his head.
"The Zhou family is such a generous person!
He was actually willing to put something like this up for auction.
It looks like there’s a lot of fun there.”
But as he said this, he had no intention of participating in the auction.
It was an unexpected joy for him to take a picture of the otherworldly cave, so why bother fighting for the opportunity to become a god?
After all, he was alone, had no heirs, no disciples, and no one close to him, so there was no point in buying him.
However, he smiled when he looked at the boys in the late Nascent Soul stage who were bidding enthusiastically.
A spiritual object that can break through the transformation into a god is not something that ordinary monks with the confidence and knowledge can buy.
Even if ordinary monks in the late Nascent Soul stage have the spirit stones to buy this Taimiao Xuanling Pill, they may not have the luck to refine it and advance to become a god.
After all, high-level monks are not allowed to advance in Tianfeng City.
But if we leave Tianfeng City, we may be surrounded by enemies on all sides.
The rules of the Zhou family are indeed very big and many, making people afraid to break them easily.
But this is an opportunity to become a god.
It is enough to make many forces that have inherited hundreds of thousands of years but have no god-transforming monks become hot-headed and confused.