Chapter Eight hundred and ninety-ninth, make fun of you!
People began to talk about it. There was no doubt that the demon pill was very exciting. Just to show it, there was already a slight breeze rippling in the entire auction house.
Very good. After letting people discuss with each other for five minutes, the Thousand Hammer God King coughed lightly and regained control of the situation: "This Demon Hou Demon Pill has a base price of one million spiritual yuan or an equivalent treasure.
The price increase must not be less than 50,000!"
As soon as the voice fell, someone was already bidding impatiently: "100,000!"
"100,000!"
"1.5 million!"
In just a few rounds, the price was raised to 1.5 million. Many monks who were about to make an offer were stunned. This price was beyond their psychological price.
Using a few prices to clear out the most important participants made King Thousand Hammers feel a little regretful. When there are many people, it is easier to get a high price.
Now that there are only three or five people left to compete, it will be difficult to mobilize emotions. However, if the price continues, it will end at almost 3 million, which can be considered a perfect start.
50,000. After several increases of 50,000, the price climbed to 1.8 million. Finally, someone new took the shot. This time it was a VIP sitting in the box.
Box No. 9, raise a sign worth 1 million spiritual yuan.
"The distinguished guest on the 9th bids 1 million, is there any higher price?" Thousand Hammers God King began to mobilize his emotions.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from below: "100,000!"
One after another, many people joined in. Of course, there were also people who specifically raised the price. When the hammer finally fell, it was 50,000.
It was even better than the Thousand Hammer God King expected, a perfect start.
The person photographed was the VIP in Box 9. He relied on his strong financial resources to take this demon pill into his arms. He was naturally very proud. If he didn't have some sense, his identity would have been exposed automatically.
"Nasi, let me check carefully and find out who No. 9 is?" The Ninth Prince also participated in the auction. His own strength is not very good and his talent is average. If he wants to improve his strength, he can only use
Such a treasure.
Unfortunately, there are other things he wants this time, and the funds he brings are not enough to support him and continue to compete.
You can only investigate your opponent. If it is someone you can provoke, then you can cause trouble later.
But I never thought that after the auction started, the auction house protected the customer's information very well, and it was impossible for it to be leaked, especially to these people in the box.
Sometimes, door-to-door delivery or escort services along the way are also provided.
After all, if you take something here and sell it later, no one can bear it, so the Ninth Prince didn't get any information.
Instead, a senior executive of the auction house personally came forward and asked him to stop his behavior so as not to cause greater misunderstandings between the two parties.
A bigger misunderstanding?
What this thing is, the Ninth Prince doesn't want to know, and he doesn't dare to touch it. If he offends his father and sends him to the countryside, it will be over.
It was definitely a road to death without burial, but he knew how many enemies he had and the people who wanted him to die were simply too many to count.
Even in Qianhe City, there are still several sneak attacks every year. Usually, people don't even dare to come out without guards.
The following items range from big to small, expensive to relatively cheap, costing hundreds of thousands.
There was even a manor in Qianhe City, or something like a sect. Of course it was a small sect, but it was a pity that it was not auctioned.
Those present are either powerful or have their own power. As for those who have no power and lack of power, they are not qualified to appear in the auction house, unless they are staff.
A high-grade Houtian Lingbao-level sword was finally auctioned for more than 50 million yuan, and was taken into the hands of an emperor, saying that he wanted to give it to his disciples as a gift.
If this emperor hadn't spoken, it would have been estimated to have increased by tens of millions. However, most of the powerful men in the emperor realm, unless they are equal in strength or have someone behind them, still have to give face.
The seventh thing appeared, also brought out by a maid, and it was not very big either.
It looks very similar to the first one, but Sun Xu can clearly see that there is a crystal ball hidden in it. Some sects in the world of cultivation are very good at using this kind of thing.
There may be hidden skills, treasures, or even a soul or the key to a small plane space.
"Everyone has understood that a crystal ball comes from Lingxiu Peak in Zhongzhou. As for what is inside, you can only know it if you use it yourself. The low price is 1 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000!"
The King of Thousand Hammers did not give everyone too much time to think about it, and directly announced the start of the auction.
Taking a gamble is also a good choice, not to mention that for Sun Xu, this crystal ball is also a very good prop, and now he does not have the ability to make such a thing.
"One million and one million!"
I made a tentative offer to see if anyone else would give me feedback and how many people wanted to bet on it. If it was more than two million, I would never make a move.
Within a few dozen seconds after the quotation ended, the price increased to 1.8 million, which was very close to Sun Xu's psychological bottom line of 1 million.
At this time, a familiar voice shouted: "Boy in Box 9, I will leave my words here for you today. You don't want any of them in this auction!"
Sun Xu frowned, these people were really haunted.
He shouted out the price directly: "One million"
Since this guy wants to have fun, let's just have fun and see who can't hold on at the end, or who will be tricked more.
His spiritual consciousness has been swept away, and every move of the Ninth Prince and Xuanyou is under his attention.
As soon as he finished quoting the price, Xuanyou increased the price without hesitation: "00,000!"
"00,000!"
"500,000!"
In the following, Sun Xu increased the price by 100,000 yuan each time, while Ninth Prince and Xuanyou took turns raising the price, each time by 200,000 yuan, and then mocked Sun Xu.
By the end, they probably forgot about themselves and what they were photographing, and all they could do was simply increase the price.
"Sir, the current price has far exceeded the value of the crystal ball. If it continues, there is probably no point in taking pictures!" The maid next to Sun Xu persuaded Sun Xu softly while holding a sign.
"Add it to 5 million!"
Sun Xu has said so, is there any good way? She is just a maid and can only help the other party to give advice. She still can't help the distinguished guest to make the decision!
Mainly because I don’t have the qualifications.
Sure enough, as the quotation for Box No. 9 came out, Prince Ninth raised the price to 500,000 without hesitation, and said with a proud smile on his face.
"If you have the ability, keep going. If you don't have money, go back to the countryside and live in hiding. This place is not suitable for you!" (To be continued)