The value of the ancestral demon blood is unimaginable. After refining it, it will be of great benefit to those who practice demon skills. It actually appeared in this auction, and the reserve price was incredibly low.
You must know that given the rarity of the ancestral demon blood, it is definitely more than enough as the final auction item.
Although two hundred thousand magic crystals is a lot, compared to the value of this magic blood, it is naturally incredibly cheap.
Ye Xuan's thoughts changed rapidly, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.
At this moment, many people in the auction hall looked surprised.
When Chen Fuxi saw the Taiwanese's reaction, he suddenly smiled and continued:
"I know that the base price of the returned demon blood will surprise you all. But there is a reason why the price is so low. Although this demon blood has returned to its ancestors, there are some flaws in the process of returning to its ancestors. There are some flaws.
But one thing, Mr. Chen can guarantee. This blood definitely has several main effects of normal atavistic demon blood. It’s just that it’s greatly weakened.”
"Defective product!" The originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent and quiet.
Many people frowned!
"It's no wonder it's a defective product." An unknown old man on the third floor murmured, somewhat disappointed.
Not only him, but also many foreigners who practice magic arts.
Chen Fuxi smiled and said nothing. He opened the bottle cap and with a pop, a purple-gold light beam shot out from the bottle mouth, and then a small drop of purple-gold blood slowly flew out from the bottle mouth along the light beam.
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Crystal clear, the light of purple gold is brilliant!
A shocking scene occurred.
As soon as this drop of essence and blood appeared, the empty space became slightly distorted.
A powerful wave of demonic power filled the air.
Almost most people in the entire venue gasped for air.
This flawed atavistic blood has such terrifying power!
"Fellow Taoists, you can see clearly that although this ancestral demon blood has flaws, the nature of the demonic thoughts is still there. It can also achieve great breakthroughs when used in practice." Chen Fuxi saw the hesitation of those present and explained.
said.
Based on the experience of those present, it is obvious that this flawed atavistic demon blood is also an extremely terrifying existence.
In the originally quiet hall, low whispers suddenly sounded again, and the eyes of many people looking at the ancestral demon blood became unusually hot again.
"Three hundred thousand!" Suddenly, an astonishing price was heard from a corner of the hall, shockingly pushing the reserve price up by nearly half.
Many people who originally wanted to bid were surprised and couldn't help but look at it one after another.
The bidder turned out to be a dark-faced, middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a single horn.
His body was full of demonic aura, and he was obviously a demon cultivator.
When they saw that the price had been raised so high, many people who originally wanted to bid on a unit price gave up their plans to bid.
Although this flawed demon blood is still quite rare, flaws are flaws. When the price reaches such a high level, it naturally feels like the gain outweighs the loss.
Ye Xuan was sitting there, seemingly calm, but there was a hint of excitement in his heart.
The defective atavistic demon blood has greatly reduced effectiveness, and the price is so high, so what about his atavistic demon blood?
Call it a auction. The higher the price, the better!
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!" Another old voice bid.
Ye Xuan frowned after hearing this and glanced slightly at him.
The bidder was an old man in yellow robes standing in the center of the hall, with burnt blond hair, thick eyebrows and blue eyes.
"Why does this old man give me a familiar feeling?" Ye Xuan felt familiar in his heart and his eyes showed confusion.
"Four hundred thousand!"
At this moment, another bidding voice came from the third floor.
But it was a pleasant female voice.
As soon as this price was exported, the middle-aged foreign man with one horn immediately showed an ugly look on his face.
The old man in yellow robe looked at the third floor where the bid was placed, hesitated slightly, and called out "Four hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand! This atavistic demon will definitely get it if he has little money!"
Another arrogant young voice on the third floor called out the price.
Upon hearing this voice, many people in the hall couldn't help but glance at the single rooms on the third floor.
Ye Xuan was also slightly startled. If he heard this arrogant voice correctly, it should be Namu Wuyan.
"Is this guy also interested in the blood of the ancestral devil?" Ye Xuan touched his chin slightly.
This time, the old man in yellow robe who looked familiar to Ye Xuan did not bid any more. He hummed softly and sat on his seat, looking like he was relaxing with his eyes closed.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" The woman with the pleasant voice on the third floor seemed a little angry, and she made another offer with a chilling voice.
"Six hundred thousand!" Mu Wuyan called out the price again.
When Ye Xuan heard this price, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he secretly thought to himself that this guy is really rich.
At this moment, the woman on the third floor seemed to think that it was not worthwhile to offer a higher price. She just snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Okay, 600,000 magic crystals, are there any bidders?" Chen Fuxi asked with a smile on his face.
Obviously, the high price in front of me has exceeded this person's expectation. In addition, the young man from the third floor made the move, and he felt that no one else would bid.
"Six hundred thousand!"
But at this moment, Ye Xuan, who had never called out the price before, suddenly called out the price again with an expressionless face.
Upon hearing this voice, not only the other people in the hall, but also Chen Fuxi couldn't help but glance at Ye Xuan, his expression became a little weird.
In the single room on the third floor, Mu Wuyan suddenly jumped up from his seat, his face ugly and extremely angry. He originally thought that he was about to get the ancestral demon blood, but he didn't expect that someone would ask for the price again.
"Seven hundred thousand!" Mu Wuyan shouted.
At this moment, there is another person in the VIP room, who is the princess of the Mu tribe. As for Mu Cuier, I don’t know if she was injured by Ye Xuan and is not here.
Mu Lingyan frowned and said, "Just add ten thousand, there is no need to raise the price like this."
"Princess, don't worry, I know it well. That guy only added ten thousand. He seems to be a poor guy and just wants to try bidding. If I lower the price like this, I can repel him directly!"
Mu Wuyan showed a look that could understand other people's thoughts.
He has participated in many auctions and is already very experienced in bidding.
In his opinion, adding only 10,000 yuan should be the bottom line for that person.
But the next moment, his confident face froze, and his dumbfounded words rang out again:
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Ye Xuan once again increased the price by ten thousand.
Nima's.
Mu Wuyan felt that he was slapped hard in front of the princess by this guy who was hiding his head and tail.
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand! This is my last bid. If you bid higher, I will give up the capital of this atavistic demon to you!" Mu Wuyan said solemnly.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and did not bid any more. He just wanted to trick Mu Wuyan, but he had no intention of actually bidding.