Under the gaze of everyone, the tall maid held a tray covered with a piece of black cloth in both hands, slowly walked up to the stage, and handed the tray covered with black cloth to the old auctioneer.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tray.
When the old man was about to auction off the black cloth, there was a fiery red scroll inside, with faint flames flowing on it, and he was greeted by it.
The old auctioneer looked around and said: "This is a fire attribute earth-level intermediate mental method. As for the importance of the mental method, I won't go into details here. According to the seller's explanation, if you successfully practice this fire attribute exercise, you will be able to
When fighting the enemy, the fire attribute fighting spirit can triple the blessing. The base price is two million, and the auction begins."
Triple the blessing effect!
When everyone present heard this, their hearts twitched fiercely. Unfortunately, most of them did not practice fire-attribute mental skills. Even those who practiced fire-attribute fighting skills and mental skills were only capable of fighting spirits, fighting kings, etc.
"It seems that this skill can only belong to Emperor Yan" everyone thought secretly in their hearts.
Yan Huang, the leader of the Earth Flame Sect, is the ninth strongest person on the black list and the three-star Dou Huang.
The fire attribute fighting spirit cultivated by Yanhuang is definitely bound to master this local intermediate mental technique.
In fact, in a certain VIP room, there was a middle-aged man exuding fire-attribute fighting spirit. The moment the old auctioneer opened the black cloth, his eyes were fixed on the fiery red scroll.
I can't even take my eyes away.
"Two million and two million"
"Two million and four hundred thousand"
In the field, some people have already begun to bid. Although most people have no need for it themselves, this fire-attribute earth-level mental method has extremely high collection value, so naturally there are people competing for it.
There was an endless stream of bidding calls, and soon the price of this mental method climbed to four million, and then rose to five million.
"Six million"
A voice that was determined to win came from the VIP room.
"The Emperor Yan has really taken action," everyone thought secretly in their hearts.
As soon as Yanhuang opened his mouth, the number of bids suddenly decreased a lot. After all, offending a powerful Douhuang expert on the blacklist was an extremely unwise choice. Most people would give Yanhuang face.
"Seven million" a voice sounded from another VIP room, raising the price of the technique.
"Blood Emperor..." In a certain VIP room, Emperor Yan's eyes showed anger, because he knew the person who spoke, the leader of the Blood Sect, Fan Qi.
The blood sect practices techniques that rely on blood and does not require fire-attribute mental techniques at all. But now that the leader of the blood sect opened his mouth, it was obviously to make him bleed profusely.
"Haha, if Emperor Yan gets this technique, his strength will definitely rise by one or two stars. I won't be able to suppress him then. I can only make him bleed out now and give up the fight for this technique." A certain VIP room, with a pale face
Fan Qi, with a cunning look in his eyes.
Most of the people living in the Black Corner Territory are scheming. Fan Qi is the fifth on the black list, and Yan is the ninth on the black list. If you get this skill, you will be even more powerful.
Fan Qi naturally doesn't want to see people who are weaker than him equal to or even surpass himself.
"Eight million" Yanhuang gritted his teeth and looked at the room where Fan Qi was in gloomily.
"Nine million." Fan Qi continued to raise the price with a faint smile on his face.
Everyone around them had strange expressions on their faces when they heard Fan Qi and Yan Huang competing for bids. Fan Qi was trying to suppress Yan Huang. After all, both of them were masters on the black list.
Fan Qi's intentions were as clear as a mirror to the hearts of those present.
"Ten million." Yanhuang's tone had completely turned gloomy.
"Eleven million" Fan Qi's lazy voice came from inside the box.
"Twelve million" Yanhuang gritted his teeth, his face as gloomy as water.
The maid in charge of Yanhuang had already turned pale with fright. She was frightened by the anger radiating from Yanhuang.
"Fifteen million" Fan Qi suddenly raised the price.
"Father, it's almost over. If Emperor Yan doesn't bid, we'll lose money. Our funds this time will have another use," Fan Ling said from the side.
"Don't worry, Emperor Yan will definitely continue to bid," Fan Qian said with a smile on his face.
"Sixteen million" Emperor Yan roared suddenly.
Almost everyone present could feel the anger in Emperor Yan's tone.
The angry tone covered the entire auction house.
No one spoke for a long time.
"Once in sixteen million"
"Sixteen million times"
"Sixteen million times"
The old auctioneer asked three times in a row, but no one bid. Finally, he made the final decision and said loudly: "The fire attribute earth-level intermediate mental method was sold at a price of 16 million."
Yanhuang auctioned off his favorite technique, but he felt extremely irritable. What could have been auctioned for around 10 million now cost an extra 6 million gold coins.
"Haha, congratulations to Emperor Yan" came Fan Qian's voice.
"Don't forget that your son is a fighting spirit. I am a loner. Watch your son carefully and don't let him go out to practice alone." Emperor Yan replied in a solemn tone.
Being raised by Fan Qi for no reason, Emperor Yan was already furious.
Although his strength is not as good as Yanhuang's, he is still a figure on the blacklist, so he is unfamiliar to others.
"Yanhuang, what do you mean?" At this moment, it was Fan Qi's turn to lose his composure.
"It's not interesting," Yanhuang replied calmly.
"Haha, everyone, competing for treasures depends on their own worth. We are all on the blacklist, so don't hurt your harmony." Yuan Yi's voice echoed through the entire auction house.
Snapped!
In the VIP room, Fan Qi slapped the delicate tabletop, and the tabletop immediately fell into pieces. He said in a cold voice: "This Emperor Yan is getting more and more arrogant, and he actually threatens me with you."
But he didn't want to think about it, but he was disgusted with Yanhuang first, so Yanhuang paid millions more gold coins.
Fan Ling's face next to him didn't look good either.
After all, it was him whom Yanhuang had just alluded to.
"Don't worry, when my father breaks through the six-star Dou Huang, he will be able to kill the Flame Emperor and drain all his blood essence. My father should be able to advance to two or three stars again," Fan Qi said.
Then he snorted: "I'm sorry he doesn't dare to be so bold as to attack you."
VIP Room No.1.
Xu Ran smiled dumbly. It seemed that the people on the black list were fighting fiercely. Xu Ran was not interested in paying attention to these. At this moment, Xu Ran's eyes were staring at the auction seat below, a man wearing a Chinese robe.
old man.
The face of this old man is probably equivalent to that of a sixty or seventy-year-old man in the real world. His temples are pale, and the aura exuding from his body is only in the spirit-fighting realm.
However, Xu Ran sensed a powerful force in the old man.
If the induction is not good, the opponent is a Dou Zun, and he is at the peak of Dou Zun.
The peak of Dou Zun!
Xu Ran's eyes flashed, this was a master only found in Zhongzhou, and he was a semi-saint at the top. He didn't expect that in a place like the Black Angle Domain, someone at the peak of Dou Zun would actually arrive.
The first final item has been auctioned, and the second final item will be auctioned next.