This heart-piercing flower is too important to him.
He must never give up.
Two thousand one hundred divine stones was already a huge price for him, but every time he considered the appearance of his relatives, he could not tolerate himself not trying his best.
Anyone can see that Zhang Wuhai has his own difficulties. However, his difficulties are meaningless in front of others, and he has even become a laughing stock, being looked down upon and despised by others.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, and many people secretly ridiculed: "This man is really mentally ill, and he dares to snatch things from Master Jiang. It seems that he is really impatient."
"Leaving aside his financial resources, even if he wins the robbery, does he think he can keep the Heart-thorn Flower?"
"This idiot from the Xuan Dao Sect also has a problem with his head. It seems that he is ignorant of Mount Tai and has no idea how powerful Jiang Shaohen is."
"How can you expect a loser from the Xuan Dao Sect to understand how powerful Young Master Jiang is?"
Jiang Shaohen was obviously a very difficult person to offend. Almost no one would dare to snatch something he was looking for. Now that one popped out, Jiang Shaohen immediately got angry and roared.
He said coldly: "What a joke. I sold you a face. Who do you think you are? You don't even urinate to show what role you are. How dare you snatch things from me."
"That's right, if I sell you face, who do you think you are?"
"Haha, I'm trying to sell you some face? That's absolutely ridiculous!"
Many people identified with Jiang Shaohen and began to curse.
Jiang Shaohen also sneered and said disdainfully: "Two thousand two hundred sacred stones."
"Two thousand three hundred!" Zhang Wuhai endured it silently and did not respond to other people's insults, but he had no intention of giving up the fight for this heart-piercing flower.
This completely angered Jiang Shaohen, causing Jiang Shaohen to yell: "Two thousand eight hundred!"
"Two thousand nine hundred." Zhang Wuhai gritted his teeth and shouted out his price.
When Yang Chen saw Zhang Wuhai sweating profusely, he knew that Zhang Wuhai must have reached his limit. I am afraid that if the price continues to be lowered, it will be difficult to support any more.
Jiang Shaohen was also angry now, thinking that he could buy a heart-piercing flower for more than a thousand sacred stones just because of Zhang Wuhai.
The Heart-thorn Flower is not important to him, but he does not allow others to snatch it from him.
In his eyes, as long as he announces his name, others will have to give in!
He said fiercely: "Four thousand sacred stones."
When these words fell, the entire audience fell silent, and Zhang Wuhai also became silent, and his silent face was full of despair. If there were more than two thousand sacred stones, he could still fight for them by selling iron, but now Jiang Shaohen directly
The price was astronomical for him.
How can he compete with the four thousand sacred stones?
"Go on and bid." Jiang Shaohen said aggressively.
Zhang Wuhai was completely speechless and gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to raise the price again, the quantity on the sacred stone was already beyond his ability.
"Hahaha, even with such little ability, you are trying to steal something from me. It's really embarrassing." Jiang Shaohen said disdainfully.
Then, the woman in charge of the auction smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Four thousand sacred stones once!"
"Four thousand sacred stones twice..."
No one thought that there would be any surprises, thinking that the heart-piercing flower was completely in Jiang Shaohen's possession.
But just when the auction woman shouted for the third time and was about to make the final decision, suddenly, a voice shouted from below.
"Five Thousand Divine Stones."
When these words fell, many people took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the voice. The person who spoke was none other than Yang Chen.
Yang Chen sat next to Zhang Wuhai and acted very calmly. His words caught almost everyone's attention. Even Zhang Wuhen was dumbfounded now, completely dumbfounded.
He originally thought that the Heart-thorn Flower could not be in his hands, and that was indeed the case, but who would have thought that Yang Chen would actually intervene, and directly raise a thousand divine stones, and it was Jiang Shaohen who was suppressed!
"Who is this person!"
"Where does this character come from? Five Thousand Divine Stones, isn't this a slap in Master Jiang's face?"
Jiang Shaohen was also furious now: "Boy, you are looking for trouble."
"For me, this heart-piercing flower means I hope the young master can sell it to me to save my face." Yang Chen said with a faint smile.
"What kind of character are you?" Jiang Shaohen narrowed his eyes.
He is still reasonable, and he can ignore Zhang Wuhai, because the other party is just a piece of trash from the Xuan Dao Sect, but the concept of Yang Chen producing five thousand sacred stones in one breath is completely different, and the other party is not an ordinary person.
Yang Chen said: "I'm Yang Chen."
"Yang Chen?"
"Who is Yang Chen?"
Young Master Jiang didn’t recognize Yang Chen either, so he gritted his teeth and said: “Another unknown person. It seems that I have been in seclusion for a long time, and many people have forgotten how good I am. Hum, I hope you can be prepared when you come out to bid.
Prepare five thousand five hundred sacred stones."
Yang Chen rubbed his eyebrows, dumbfounded by the result.
He originally thought that since he was invited by the Baishen Auction, he should be considered a little famous, and his face would be worth a few cents. But who would have thought that only the Baishen Auction knows him, and most people still treat his name in the same way.
I don't know.
That's right. He overestimated his reputation. How long had he been in Tongtian City? And the things he did were only known to the top brass inside. Apart from that, other people in Tongtian City knew about him.
not much.
Now that he heard Jiang Shaohen's price call, Yang Chen shrugged helplessly and spit out a number that no one could believe or accept.
"Ten Thousand Divine Stones."
When these words were spoken, everyone was frightened. They could hardly believe their eyes or that what they heard was true.
The Divine Stone is of little significance to Yang Chen. The most indispensable thing for him in the Blood Purgatory is the Divine Stone. If he defeats a powerful God King, he can earn a lot of money.
And what is the function of the divine stone? It is used to buy some treasures. He is not short of any treasures now, but he is short of some elixirs.
It seems that it is a bit extravagant to directly produce 10,000 divine stones, but if not, it seems that there is no way to suppress the arrogance of Jiang Shaohen.
Now Yang Chen simply used the Ten Thousand Divine Stone to detonate the whole place, making everyone swallow in fear, unable to believe that what they heard was true.
"One, ten thousand divine stones!"
"You're not kidding."
"Is this guy serious? Even if he really has ten thousand divine stones, he would pay ten times the price of the Thorny Heart Flower!"
Everyone could see that Jiang Shaohen was no longer as generous as he was at the beginning. At this number, the opponent was almost at his limit.
