"If this Yin Immortal spirit can be refined and subdued, it will have many uses."
"Even if I don't need to say anything, all the guests will understand it after thinking about it."
Yan Ruxin held the soul-locking mirror tightly with both hands and could still show a charming smile to everyone.
"Yan Meiren, what is the starting price for this Yin Immortal spirit?"
A monk asked.
Yan Ruxin shook her head.
Everyone was suddenly confused.
What does this shaking head mean?
Is it just for everyone to take a look, not for auction?
Then doesn’t this fool everyone?
Are you kidding us?
Before anyone could ask questions, Yan Ruxin spoke again: "This Yin Immortal spirit has no starting price."
"You can bid whatever you want!"
“In the end, the highest bidder wins!”
There was an uproar among the people.
It turned out to be such a routine.
No starting price!
Everyone bids whatever they want!
This is quite novel.
It has undoubtedly lowered the threshold for participating in this final auction.
Let everyone present have a chance to compete.
Although many people know that this Yin Immortal spirit can only belong to a few powerful people in the end.
But if you can participate, why not?
What if there is really a slight chance that it falls into my own hands?
The mentality of taking a chance is something everyone has.
Therefore, the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce played this trick very smartly, so that all the monks present, no matter how rich they were, wanted to get involved.
"I will give you three hundred fairy crystals!"
Even then someone shouted excitedly.
"Hahahaha! Is this guy stupid? How dare you shout out with three hundred immortal crystals?"
“It’s really a dream here!”
"Don't you have any self-awareness at all?"
...
The monk who bid for 300 immortal crystals suddenly blushed and felt embarrassed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
However, with this person's contribution, it can be regarded as a start for everyone.
"I'll give you five hundred fairy crystals!"
"I'll give you a thousand!"
"One thousand eight hundred immortal crystals!"
"Three thousand! I will pay three thousand!"
...
Although the price was never high, the enthusiasm was higher than all the previous auctions.
The shouts of bidding can be said to come and go.
Some people even shouted out the price at the same time.
In such a chaotic scene, Yan Ruxin still controlled it very well. Her eyes moved around, taking in all the situations on the scene.
and.
She can clearly grasp the location of all bidders.
There won't be any mistakes.
This is the ability of the leading auctioneer.
Only Yan Ruxin can suppress such a scene.
"One hundred thousand!"
Finally, the price reached the 100,000 mark.
The person bidding was a monk in black clothes sitting in the front row. He looked cold and had a gloomy aura about him.
Unfortunately, the price went up in the next moment.
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
...
The whole place was hot, but only the wing on the second floor remained silent.
There was no sound of bidding coming from any of the rooms.
It was the monks in the venue hall who were shouting prices all the time.
When the price reached 500,000 yuan, the shouting in the hall began to gradually decrease.
After all, at this price, not everyone can get involved.
But there are still people who continue to compete.
"Six hundred thousand fairy crystals!"
Finally, a voice came from the wing on the second floor.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Six hundred and eighty thousand!"
"Seven hundred thousand."
...
As the people in the wing room on the second floor participated in the competition, the monks in the venue hall had no choice but to give up.
They also know that they and others are just foils after all.
The only people who can really compete for the Yin Immortal spirit are those with great influence.
In Wing Room No. 9, Ye Qingyun frowned.
He was impatient again.
Feeling extremely agitated.
“It’s too inky!”
Ye Qingyun muttered and spoke immediately.
"One million fairy crystals!"
Mei Changhai on the side was shocked again, thinking to himself, what is going on with Patriarch Tiezhu?
Why do every bid start at one million?
Now it's not even 800,000, why did you just get 1 million?
"It's the person from Wing No. 9 again!"
Other monks in the venue also looked at Wing No. 9.
When Fortune destroyed Erdan before, it was the people in Wing No. 9 who immediately raised the price to one million.
Here we go again this time.
Still the familiar one million!
This can't help but make some people suspect that the guy in Wing No. 9 is not someone specially arranged by Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, right?
Are you trying to raise the price all of a sudden on purpose?
Although with the reputation of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, it would not do such a thing.
But it's not impossible.
"Hmph! If you want to compete with me, Lin Chen, I want to see if you have the strength!"
In the No. 1 wing, Lin Chen sneered repeatedly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"One million and one million!"
Lin Chen shouted lightly.
"1.2 million."
"One million and three hundred thousand."
Duan Yu, the second son of the Duan family in the second wing, is also bidding.
"One million and four hundred thousand!"
There was also a voice coming from Wing Room No. 5.
That was the people from the Valley of the Divine Lamp making a bid.
Shendeng Valley is also a major force in Qiandao State, and its strength is no less than the three major Dragon Sects, Lingxian City and Jinding Duan Family.
However, for the previous auctions, except for the competition during the creation of Po Erdan, Shen Leng Valley had not made any bids for the other items.
But now the people from the Divine Lamp Valley got involved.
Apparently he had also been eyeing this Yin Immortal spirit early on.
Now, the intensity of competition is completely different.
People from all directions are fighting for it!
The three major dragon sects obviously have no interest in Yinxian spirits, otherwise once they also participate, it will really be a financial competition between all the top forces in Qiandao state.
Among the people from all directions, the identities of Lingxian City, Jinding Duan Family and Shenlan Valley are all easy to guess, and many people have already guessed it.
But everyone has been unable to guess the person in the No. 9 wing.
I have no idea which road this person is from.
Why can it compete with such powerful forces as Shenlan Valley and Lingxian City?
"Senior Ancestor, the price has already been raised to 1.4 million, we can no longer compete."
Mei Changhai looked at Ye Qingyun helplessly.
But Ye Qingyun ignored Mei Changhai.
His face was full of determination.
"1500000!"
Mei Changhai was shocked.
There are obviously not so many immortal crystals, why does the ancestor still shout like this?
If we really take the photo, but we can’t get so many fairy crystals by then, wouldn’t something happen?
Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is not a good person.
"Senior Ancestor, this..."
Mei Changhai still wanted to persuade him.
But Huikong turned to look at Mei Changhai.
"Almsgiver Mei, the Holy Son has his own reasons for doing things."
"Besides, the so-called Yin Immortal spirit is an old friend of the Holy Son."
"No matter what, the Holy Son will rescue him."
Hearing what Huikong said, Mei Changhai also fell silent.
"One million and a half million!"
The voices of the people in the Valley of the Divine Lamp were obviously a little more angry.
"One million six hundred thousand!"
"One million six hundred thousand!"
Ye Qingyun didn't hesitate at all and called out the price again.
"good very good!"
The people from the Divine Lamp Valley spoke angrily.
"No matter who you are, I, the Divine Lamp Valley, have recorded today's events!"
As soon as this statement came out, it meant that Shendeng Valley no longer wanted to participate in the competition.
"One million six hundred and fifty thousand."
Duan Yu, who was sitting in the second room, was still as calm as water.
"One million seven hundred thousand!"
It was Ye Qingyun who directly lowered Duan Yu's price.
Duan Yu was slightly startled, then smiled and shook his head.
"This man is so determined that I won't fight with him."
"Harmony is the most precious thing."
In the No. 1 wing, Lin Chen's expression darkened again.
"Who is this guy in Wing 9?"
Lin Chen was surprised, but his bid was unambiguous.
"One million and eight hundred thousand!"
"two millions!!!"
Wow!!!
The whole audience was shocked!
Everyone looked at Wing No. 9.
Who is this?
Do you really want to get this Yin Immortal spirit?
Two million fairy crystals!
The pile is almost the size of a small mountain.
Who is so arrogant?
boom!!!
Lin Chen couldn't sit still anymore and smashed the table in front of him with his palm.
Gritting my teeth in anger!
He only has a total of 1.9 million immortal crystals.
Originally there were two million fairy crystals.
But before, in order to get those two things from the street stall, I spent a hundred thousand fairy crystals very casually.
The result is now because of these 100,000 Immortal Crystals.
Lin Chen can't compete!
"I am Lin Chen, a disciple of Lingxian City. This Yin Immortal spirit is decided by me, Lin Chen. You'd better be wiser, but don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Lin Chen no longer cared about his face and status, and directly threatened him with words.
“I don’t care who the hell you are?”
"If you don't have money, just shut your mouth!"
Ye Qingyun was not polite and directly criticized Lin Chen.