"It leaves no trace at the ninth level of the Ningzhen Realm. What kind of material is this?"
"Could it really be an innate spiritual treasure?"
People are doubtful.
Li Wei saw that the propaganda had an effect, and continued: "There is one more thing to tell you. President Qin Hai of our Qianlong Bank in the Imperial City has also seen this stick. He tried his best to use it on the stick.
I scratched it."
Li Wei pointed to a white mark on the stick and said, "This one-inch long white mark was left by President Qin."
"Oh my God!" People were shocked.
In the ancient temple, Liao Qingfeng's eyes were also fixed on the stick, as if he wanted to see through the stick.
The Qianlong Bank's head office in the Imperial City is the largest bank in the Tianfeng Kingdom, and President Qin Hai is a genuine innate master.
He tried his best, but only a faint white mark was left.
The toughness of this stick is no less than that of an innate spiritual treasure.
Seeing the attitude of the audience, Li Wei smiled with great satisfaction: "Now the auction begins. At the request of the seller, the starting price for this and the nameless stick is one million medium-grade spiritual stones!"
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd that was still eager to try immediately fell silent.
The starting price of one million mid-grade spiritual stones was enough to prohibit most people present, and there were only a few people who were able to compete.
Besides, I don’t know what function this thing has. It seems to be nothing more than solid.
Seeing this scene, Li Wei clasped his fists in embarrassment: "Everyone, the seller said that if the spirit stone is not enough, you can replace it with something of equal value."
The auction house was still silent.
Xiao Long stared at the black stick carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything special. If he used his soul power to probe it, he might be able to find something, but there was an array on the auction table that shielded his spiritual consciousness.
Law, rash probing will definitely lead to backlash.
In Xiao Long's memory, there are too many materials that cannot be destroyed by innate masters. Many of them are of no use and can only be used to build palaces. If you spend one million middle-grade spiritual stones to buy such a piece of rubbish material, you will really lose money.
While Xiao Long was deep in thought, he suddenly felt something was wrong with Huang Mao next to him.
I saw Huang Mao's eyes firmly locked on the stick, his eyes unblinking, frozen there.
"Huang Mao?" Xiao Long called out, but there was no response.
At this time, Huang Mao's breathing became heavier, his eyes were red, his chest was rising and falling, the veins on his body were protruding one by one, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.
"Huang Mao!" Xiao Long shouted loudly, and the sound was like a muffled thunder exploding in Huang Mao's mind. Huang Mao suddenly woke up, and his hair was wet with cold sweat without realizing it.
"What's going on?" Xiao Long looked directly at him.
Huang Mao took a few deep breaths and said: "Boss, you must buy that stick!"
"There is a voice inside me telling me that I must get it! I must!"
Time passed slowly, and after a few sticks of incense, no one cared about the stick. Many people couldn't wait.
Li Wei sighed helplessly and was thinking about changing to another one. After all, he wouldn't spend a million to buy a stick with unknown origin and unknown effect.
"One million, I bought it."
Just when Li Wei was about to change into the next one, a voice suddenly came out.
The bidder is Gusha.
Xiao Long also wondered why the ancient temple was interested in this stick. Did he find something unusual?
Li Wei said with a face of joy: "Young Master Gu has offered one million middle-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone higher? If there is no one, this stick will belong to Young Master Gu."
"One million and two hundred thousand!" Another voice sounded, it was Liao Qingfeng.
Liao Qingfeng was just curious, why would Gusha buy it? He was worried that Gusha had discovered some secret.
"Liao Qingfeng, are you going against me?" Gu Cha suddenly stood up and said with a ferocious face.
"So what, if you have the guts, you can increase the price!" Liao Qingfeng sneered. Sure enough, this stick has a big secret.
Xue Qingwu frowned. He knew Gu Cha's character. He was calm and calm in dealing with things. He would definitely not jump at the slightest prod.
Unless the ancient temple did this on purpose and wanted to lure Liao Qingfeng into being fooled.
"Hmph! One and a half million!" Gusha said.
"One million and eight hundred thousand!" Liao Qingfeng continued to increase the price.
"Don't worry, I just raised his hand to let him bleed more." Liao Qingfeng didn't care at all.
Liao Qingfeng waited for the ancient temple to increase the price, but unexpectedly, the ancient temple sat still.
"Gucha! What do you mean?" Liao Qingfeng said.
Gu Cha glanced at him and sneered: "Idiot!"
"What did you say!" Liao Qingfeng seemed to realize that he had been fooled.
"Haha, since you want that stick so much, it's yours." Gu Cha sneered a few times and closed his eyes to rest.
Liao Qingfeng's face turned dark. Gusha actually tricked him!
"Master Liao, congratulations, this unknown stick belongs to you!" Li Wei handed the stick over with a smile.
Liao Qingfeng stood there, stunned.
Xue Qingqing just wanted to find a crack to get in.
...They don’t even have 1.8 million mid-grade spiritual stones!
After buying two elixirs just now, their remaining assets total only one million middle-grade spiritual stones.
Liao Qingfeng stood there. He was not a human being. Do you want him to mortgage the things he bought?
Everyone looked at Liao Qingfeng quietly. Seeing his embarrassed expression, they vaguely guessed something and snickered.
Now, Liao Qingfeng was greatly embarrassed.
Not to mention spending 1.8 million to buy a broken stick, but he still can't afford the spiritual stone. Now he has to pay off the debt with something, or find someone to borrow it. In any case, this person is definitely ruined.
"Two million!"
Just when Liao Qingfeng was at a loss, another deep voice came out.
Xiao Long took action.
Everyone turned their attention to the purple private room where Xiao Long was located. It seemed that no one in this private room had taken action from the beginning to now.
"It's so dangerous!" Xue Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief.
Liao Qingfeng slumped in his chair. Fortunately, someone raised the price, otherwise he would have had no choice.
"Um?"
Liao Qingfeng narrowed his eyes. The voice just now seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"This gentleman bids two million, is there anyone more?" Li Wei looked around and found that no one was talking, so he walked to the front of the private room and presented the stick.
"Congratulations, sir, this unknown stick belongs to you."
Huang Mao took the stick with trembling hands. The moment the stick was in his hand, his blood seemed to boil.
Xiao Long immediately activated the shielding formation, and people only saw a hand reaching out to take the stick, but no other abnormality was seen.
"I have a balance of 3.8 million middle-grade spiritual stones in the bank. Let's deduct it from there."
"Yes!" Li Wei clasped his fists and resigned.
At this time, when Liao Qingfeng heard that voice again, he jumped up like a wild cat with explosive hair.