After the scene calmed down, Chen Rufeng nodded, and six auction house personnel who specialized in physical training came to the venue pushing a huge cage, which was covered with a red cloth to isolate spiritual consciousness.
Chen Rufeng smiled and said: "This is the first auction item. The Tyrannosaurus mercenary group captured alive the tenth level peak Qi training beast in the Netherworld Mountains - the Nanming Beast. This beast has been tested by our Beiling Auction House and it shows that there is already spiritual energy in the body.
With the trend of mist, the foundation will be established soon, and there is still a trace of pseudo-dragon blood in this Nanming Beast!"
Having said this, Chen Rufeng waved his hand, the red cloth fell, and a sleeping strange beast appeared in front of everyone.
The ominous power instantly spread to the field. The pair of big horns on the head of Nanming Beast were similar to those of the Dragon Clan. The spiritual energy on its body slowly escaped and spread to the field. There was also a purple aura in it. Nanming Beast
The scars all over his body do not diminish his power.
When the red cloth completely fell, Nanming Beast slowly woke up, shook his head, and rushed directly to the cage, trying to leave the place. However, after hitting the cage, he was hit by a thunderbolt and took away a bunch of blood flowers.
The Nanming Beast was in pain and was forced back to its original position. It roared angrily in the cage. Some people in the audience were a little short of energy and blood, and some were already ready to leave.
When Chen Rufeng saw this, he waved his hand, covered it with red cloth again, grabbed the blood of the Nanming Beast floating in the air, and condensed it together. This blood was quite strange, with a golden light emerging from it.
Wrapping the blood, he circled around the auction house, and a confused aura suddenly spread throughout the auction house.
After feeling it, an old man exclaimed: "Dragon blood, there is indeed dragon blood!" This sound completely shocked the auction house, and many people were already eager to try it.
Seeing that the venue was getting hot, Chen Rufeng said calmly: "The Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Group only accepts transactions of spirit stones and genuine blood crystals. The base price is five thousand spirit stones or five hundred blood crystals. Each increase in price must not be less than five hundred spirit stones or five hundred blood crystals."
Fifty blood crystals, you can bid!"
The old man who spoke just now was the first to say: "Five thousand five hundred spirit stones, plus fifty blood crystals!"
A sneer came: "Lao San Hu, you are so petty. You have brought shame on your Hu family. Six thousand spirit stones, plus one hundred blood crystals!"
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After a period of bidding, the Nanming Beast was sold for 8,000 spirit stones and 500 blood crystals. Calculated, it was about 13,000 spirit stones. Even if it was auctioned on the 95th, it would still cost more than 10,000 spirit stones.
An auction item had such a price, Chen Rufeng's eyes lit up.
Chu Ze on the second floor was still interested when he heard about the dragon bloodline. When he felt the bloodline, he felt that it made sense. However, when he saw the Nanming Beast, he still gave up the auction.
This Nanming beast looks fierce, and the spiritual energy in its body also has the tendency to turn into mist. However, its bloodline is too mixed. Although it is only one step away from the foundation, this Nanming beast has already attacked the foundation and failed.
Judging from the new injuries on this Nanming beast, it must have been captured by the Tyrannosaurus mercenary group when it was building a foundation to overcome the tribulation. Although it was captured alive, most of its life source had been lost, and its Dantian was also somewhat damaged.
The Nanming Beast has no hope of attacking the foundation in this life. As Chen Rufeng said, it is usually worth the lowest auction price at most, but today it doubled.
The so-called genuine blood crystals are the blood crystals that flow out of the three Nether clans on a daily basis. Because the blood energy of the three clans contained in them is really indifferent, the conversion with normal spiritual stones is also a ten-for-one exchange.
That is to exchange one genuine blood crystal for ten spirit stones. Most of the private blood crystals are for the purpose of profit, forcibly extracting blood crystals from the bodies of women from the three tribes. Such blood crystals are generally not circulated in large auction houses.
Chu Ze shook his head and watched as the person who auctioned the Nanming Beast completed the transaction with the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Group on the spot and placed the Nanming Beast next to his seat with a smile.
If that person goes back and finds that what he spent a lot of money to buy is just a corpse that can escape spiritual energy, he will probably collapse from exhaustion.
Then the two women held up two jade boxes, which were the second auction item - Fengxing Stone, which attracted Chu Ze's attention, even though they were very far away.
But Chu Ze still felt the lightness of the wind element in it. Chu Ze pressed down and felt that he had to take one piece. If the two pieces did not exceed 20,000 spirit stones, he could eat them.
And Chen Rufeng's voice also spread throughout the venue: "The second auction item, two Fengxing stones, is used to bless the wind spirit. I won't go into details about its specific function. The base price is five thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one thousand."
, the original owner did not want to separate the auctions, and only sold it to one person, but the winner can get a 10% discount on the auction price!"
The originally agitated crowd was also somewhat silent. Most people had no use for materials with rare attributes like Fengxing Stone. If it were a single piece, some people would buy one piece, but if it were two pieces...
Chu Ze was overjoyed. There weren't many people in the field who needed Fengxing Stone. Now that the two pieces are in sync, I'm afraid 90% of the people have given up. They finally encountered Fengxing Stone. It would be a pity to give up.
While Chu Ze was thinking, in another room with the number plate No. 3, the three characters "Bai Hua Zong" at the door revealed something evil. A fairy-style Taoist, an old foundation-building man in Taoist robes sat upright, looking at the people below.
Feng Xingshi coughed at the boy next to him.
Next to the old man, a young man with a handsome appearance, but evil eyes, and a naked upper body was hugging a woman from an auction house, and good things were about to come in pairs.
Suddenly, he heard Feng Xingshi and the old man coughing slightly. He pushed the woman aside and shouted loudly: "Seven thousand spirit stones!"
Chu Ze frowned, glanced at the name Baihua Sect in the opposite room, and didn't say much. After all, the most powerful person in the auction house was financially powerful. He gritted his teeth and said, "Eight thousand spiritual stones!"
The young man who called out the Seven Thousand Spiritual Stones thought that he would get the Wind Stone. He raised the chin of the woman in the room. Just when he was about to use his skills, he suddenly heard that someone was raising the price. He endured the anger, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice.
: "Ten thousand spirit stones!"
Chu Ze chuckled lightly, seemingly not hearing the anger of the person opposite him, and said calmly: "Eleven thousand spirit stones!"
In the Baihua Clan's room, the confused-looking woman was about to put her hand on the young man's shoulder, but was slapped away by the furious young man. The young man put on his Taoist robe and sat back in his seat.
Looking at the voice coming from the opposite side of Room No. 17, the young man's words were not only a bit cold, but also a bit threatening: "This fellow Taoist, I am Hua Qian, the young master of Baihua Sect. I urgently need this Fengxing Stone today. Please tell me."
Friend, raise your hand, fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
When Chu Ze heard this, he felt unhappy. He had some impressions of Baihua Sect. It was a small sect under the rule of Beiyuan Sect. On the surface, it majored in the world of mortals, but secretly it was about gathering yin to replenish yang.
The activity of replenishing yang.
The disciples acted arrogantly, which made most people unhappy. However, because Baihua Sect had several powerful alchemy masters and had some connections with Beiyuan Sect, Baihua Sect became prosperous for a while.
At this moment, it was just an ordinary auction, and people from the Baihua Sect dared to make threats in the auction house as if no one was watching.
But Chu Ze was a man who was willing to accept the soft and not the hard. He sneered in his heart and did not get into any unnecessary arguments with Hua Qian. A calm voice sounded in the auction house: "Sixteen thousand spiritual stones!"