I heard that Mo Wangchen quoted 20 million spiritual stones.
Bai Le, who had just returned to his seat, suddenly swung.
Then he stood up from his position again.
"Fifteen million, directly added to 20 million spiritual stones?!"
His face was sullen and his expression became unsightly. He increased the price by five million spirit stones at a time. Even he did not have such courage.
"Twenty million!"
Not only Bai Le, but everyone in the place was shocked by Mo Wangchen's sudden offer.
"Elegant Room No. 6, who is in it?"
"If you can afford twenty million spiritual stones, you must have a great background. Could it be that he is the Son of God from the Shangqing Palace?"
"Shangqing Palace is the most powerful existence in all the holy places. I'm afraid there are not many people who can rival them. If this person is really the Son of God of Shangqing Palace, he can indeed afford 20 million spiritual stones!"
Everyone was talking a lot, becoming more and more curious about Mo Wangchen's identity.
"Twenty million spiritual stones for the first time!"
"Twenty million spiritual stones for the second time!"
Lin Xiaxue's voice sounded, and she held a small wooden hammer in her hand. Twenty million was indeed a sky-high price.
Since the Tianyuan Auction House opened, it seems that only a few items worth more than 20 million spirit stones have been auctioned.
"Twenty millionth..."
"Twenty-one million spiritual stones!"
Just when Lin Xiaxue's third call was about to fall, Bai Le's low bidding sound came from inside the private room No. 1.
"Twenty-one million."
"Bai Le is determined to win this drop of Qiongqi's blood."
"That's not true. If he can get this drop of essence and blood, he has a chance of reaching the Imperial Realm. How can he miss it?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and their eyes flashed with excitement. Regarding this kind of competition, it was obvious that they all had the mentality of watching a good show.
"Twenty million is a sky-high price, not less than the value of blood essence, right? I wonder if the people in Room 6 will continue to compete?"
"Seeing as he just increased the price by five million, I think he is very likely to continue. Not only is this person not afraid of offending Bai Le, but he is also very courageous in his actions. I wonder what his identity is?"
"Two thousand...five million!"
While everyone in the room was talking about it, in Room 6, Mo Wangchen spoke again and added another four million spirit stones.
"hiss!"
There were many gasps in the audience, and everyone was extremely shocked by Mo Wangchen's wealth.
"Twenty-five million!"
"Another addition of four million spirit stones!"
"Who is he? He is so generous. Does he think the spiritual stone is an ordinary stone?"
No one is not surprised. For ordinary cultivators, one million spiritual stones is no longer a small amount.
Don’t forget that millions of people are moving, which makes it hard to calm down.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
In Private Room No. 1, Bai Le walked to the window again. At this moment, he frowned and stared directly in the direction of Private Room No. 6. He wished he could have clairvoyance. Looking at Private Room No. 6, what exactly was there?
Who is he?
Twenty-five million spirit stones, even for Bai Le, is almost the limit.
In fact, the reason why I came to participate in this auction was because I secretly received the news about Youqiongqi's essence and blood. I originally thought that 20 million would be enough to bid for the essence and blood.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wangchen would appear in the middle of the road and compete with him, raising the price to 25 million spirit stones.
Anyone who can afford this price must not be an extraordinary person, so at this moment, Bai Le is also extremely curious about Mo Wangchen's identity.
Could it be a certain ancient king himself?
I was wondering, is it true that he is the Son of God from the Shangqing Palace, as everyone suspected?
"Probably not the Son of God from Shangqing Palace..."
Bai Le frowned. He was the son of the same god and one of the outstanding figures in the world. Naturally, he was no stranger to the son of Shangqing Palace. He even had a drink with him. It was impossible not to hear the sound.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I offered twenty-five million spiritual stones. If you want to continue, just ask for the price."
Mo Wangchen's voice came faintly, and along with the sound of small footsteps, everyone pricked up their ears and looked toward the window of Private Room No. 6.
I saw a young man in white clothes walking in front of the window, with a distinguished temperament. It was Mo Wangchen himself.
"So young."
"Who is this person that I haven't seen before?"
The whole place was focused, and everyone was talking. Everyone had seen each other, but no one seemed to recognize the other person.
"Are you a friend from the Eastern Immortal Territory?"
Similarly, Bai Le did not recognize Mo Wangchen. Although Zhongzhou was vast, he knew almost all the top geniuses of the younger generation. At this moment, he was very sure that he had never seen the man in white before him.
In addition to Zhongzhou, the other four regions were the strongest in the Eastern Immortal Region, so he naturally thought that Mo Wangchen was a genius from the Eastern Immortal Region at the first time.
After all, now that the God of Heaven has opened the academy, geniuses from all regions have already begun to come to Zhongzhou one after another.
"Miss Lin, please continue."
Facing Bai Le's question, Mo Wangchen just shook his head indifferently and said nothing. He turned his eyes to Lin Xiaxue and said this.
"For the first time in twenty-five million."
"Twenty-five millionth..."
"Twenty-six million!"
Bai Le spoke again, gritting his teeth and calling out the price.
"Brother, we only brought 30 million spiritual stones with us when we went out this time."
In the private room No. 1, there is a woman sitting on the seat. She is frowning and saying this.
"I understand." Bai Le nodded.
He looked very ugly. The twenty million that he could have easily obtained was now about to be snatched away.
"This person is the Son of God who flew to the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. He does not have the hostility of the ancient royal family. Perhaps he is really a person from other realms like his senior brother." The woman said this.
"What does it matter where he comes from? Looking at his posture, it is obvious that he is determined to get the essence and blood. This person should have more spirit stones than us."
Bai Le felt very upset. This blood essence was too important to him, and he felt really unhappy if it was taken away from him.
Hearing his words, the woman smiled lightly and said, "Brother, why do you think it doesn't matter? He is not from the ancient royal family, nor is he the son of God in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. Since he is a foreigner, he must have nothing to rely on. We can wait for the auction to end.
after……"
Before she finished speaking, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the words that followed were self-evident.
"Junior Sister's words really woke me up."
Bai Le narrowed his eyes and sneered on his face.
Since Mo Wangchen is not from Zhongzhou, how can he fight against himself and the Xiaotian Clan when he is alone in this vast Zhongzhou?