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Chapter 2519 Not pricing according to amethyst

"There are two possibilities!" Qin Yuxin on the side responded for Ling Hao.

"First, they do have other intentions and want to achieve their goals through this auction."

"Secondly, it may be because the sixth volume of the Heavenly Book cannot be used alone, and they won't be of much use if they hold it. It will also cause trouble, so it is better to sell it."

"It makes sense!" Xuan Pang nodded and looked at Ling Hao again: "Brother, do you think people from Senluomen will be here today?"

"Not sure!" Ling Hao shook his head thoughtfully.

Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the number of people on the terrace seats increased to nearly two hundred, and half of the dozen private rooms were occupied.

After a while, an old man in black robes walked onto the middle stage, followed by two women in cheongsam.

The old man didn't talk too much. He simply spent a few minutes talking about the process and rules of today's auction, and then entered the formal auction.

Ling Hao and the others were not very interested in some of the previous auction items, so they did not bid.

"Fellow Taoists, the next auction is for ten low-level God-Building Pills!" About half an hour later, the old man in black robes spoke loudly.

While he was speaking, a woman in cheongsam walked around the stage carrying a transparent pill box.

"It's not in vain today, there is indeed an auction for the God-Building Pill!"

"As expected of Wanxiang Pavilion, we can really get the God-Building Pill. We must get these ten pills today!"

"A low-level God-Building Pill can at least increase the level of the Divine Realm. This is a good thing!"

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After hearing the old man's words, there was a burst of chirping in the audience.

"Ten God-Building Pills, the starting price is one thousand amethysts!" The old man in black robe continued: "You can bid now!"

"One hundred amethysts!" Before the old man in black robe finished speaking, a man spoke loudly.

"Fifteen hundred dollars!"

"Eighteen hundred dollars!"

"..."

The bidding was fierce, and within a short time, three thousand pieces of amethyst were awarded.

"Five thousand yuan!" At this moment, a beautiful female voice came from the private room No. 1.

hiss!

Upon hearing this quotation, there was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

Although the God-Building Pill is good, five hundred amethysts for one is too expensive!

After all, five hundred amethysts can buy a lot of treasures of heaven and earth and high-level beast cores. As long as the talent is not too bad, it can be upgraded to a level with a little time.

"Six thousand yuan!" Someone bid in the third private room.

"Seven thousand yuan!" an old man's voice sounded from private room No. 4.

"Eight thousand yuan!" The woman in private room No. 1 spoke again.

After hearing this number, the people in the private rooms stopped following, obviously thinking that the price was already ridiculously high.

"Ten thousand yuan!" Xuan Pang shouted.

brush!

Everyone turned to look at the direction of Private Room No. 6 at the same time.

Ten thousand amethysts buy ten God-Building Pills, you are really rich and willful!

With a thousand pieces of amethyst and some other cultivation resources bought in the ghost market, you can easily upgrade to a level. It's just a waste of time.

"Friends in Private Room No. 6, can we discuss it? Let's each spend 5,000 to buy five God-Building Pills and stop raising the price. How about that?" The woman in Private Room No. 1 said loudly.

"I'm sorry, there are so many of us, even ten pills are not enough!" Xuan Pang responded.

After finishing speaking, he added in a rich tone: "So you'd better not bid any more. I will increase the amount you bid. We are not short of amethyst!"

"..." The scene fell into a brief silence.

"If that's the case, then I won't win anyone's love!" the woman in the private room No. 1 replied after being silent for a while.

"The bid for private room No. 6 is 10,000 yuan, does anyone want to increase the price?" the old man in black robe said at the same time.

After shouting three times in a row, when no one bid again, the auction started for the next item.

After a while, a woman in cheongsam delivered ten God-Building Pills into Private Room No. 6.

"This must be true, right?" Xuan Pang said after taking the elixir: "One thousand pieces of amethyst. If this doesn't improve your cultivation, I'm not done with you!"

"Sir, please rest assured, the things in Wanxiang Pavilion cannot be fake." The cheongsam woman responded with a smile.

"Can I ask who is in the private room No. 1?" Qin Yuxin asked.

"Sorry, we have a rule that we are not allowed to ask guests about their origins, so I don't know who they are." The cheongsam woman said.

"Understood!" Qin Yuxin nodded slightly.

Ling Hao was not interested in the next few items to be auctioned, so he didn't ask Xuan Pang to bid any more.

"Dear friends, next is the grand finale of this auction!" After half an hour, the voice of the old man in black robes sounded again.

"I believe everyone has heard that the last auction item today is the sixth volume of the Heavenly Book. Our Wanxiang Pavilion..."

"Mr. Hu, please stop tempting us. Please take out the Book of Heaven and let us open our eyes first!" A man at the scene interrupted him directly.

"Yes, Mr. Hu, take it out and take a look. I haven't seen the real Heavenly Book yet!" Another woman said.

“…”

There was another roar in the audience.

"Since all my friends are so impatient, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful!" The old man in black robe smiled.

After finishing speaking, he took out a scroll of heavenly book from Najie and sent it to the void not far away.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Book of Heaven began to move slowly around the auditorium, enough for everyone to clearly see the appearance of the Book of Heaven.

"Brother, can you tell if it's true or false?"

After a while, when the Book of Heaven arrived not far from Private Room No. 6, Xuan Pang looked at Ling Hao and asked.

"Really!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

As early as when the black-robed old man took out the Heavenly Book, he had already identified the authenticity and falsehood. It was indeed the sixth volume of the Heavenly Book.

"Are you sure?" Xuan Pang smacked his lips: "If Wanxiang Pavilion takes out the Book of Heaven like this, they won't worry about it being snatched away?"

"They should have considered this issue a long time ago and must be prepared!" Qin Yuxin replied thoughtfully: "Besides, the barrier outside the platform should not be broken by ordinary people!"

"Yes!" Xuan Pang nodded.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Book of Heaven returned to the hands of the old man in black robe.

"Mr. Hu, I have a question. I don't know if I should ask it or not?" a man asked loudly.

"But it doesn't matter!" the old man in black robe responded with a smile.

"Why would Wanxiang Pavilion be willing to put up a sacred object like the Book of Heaven for auction?" the man asked next.

"Haha, I guess everyone here is very curious about this question!" The old man in black robe smiled again and said.

"It's embarrassing to say this, and I'm not afraid of making you laugh. The reason why I put it up for auction is because no one in our Wanxiang Pavilion can understand the Heavenly Book."

"This sacred object has no value in our hands. Why not put it up for auction and make friends with you..."

"Mr. Hu, what is the starting price of amethyst for today's book?" Another man interrupted him loudly.

"My friend, don't you know that the Book of Heaven is not priced according to amethyst?" A woman at the seat replied on behalf of the old man in black robe.

"Don't price according to amethyst?" The man was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"


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