This is simply not something ordinary people can buy.
All they could do was watch and join in the fun.
Soon, someone bid in the private room. It was an old man with a very old and deep voice: "One thousand one hundred spiritual crystals."
As soon as he finished speaking, another person in the private room bid: "One thousand one hundred is nothing, fifteen hundred spiritual crystals."
"One thousand six hundred spiritual crystals!"
"One thousand seven hundred spiritual crystals!"
"Eighteen hundred spiritual crystals!"
Sure enough, most people are just spectators, and the bidders all come from the private rooms.
It is difficult for ordinary nobles to afford a piece of spiritual crystal. Only the spiritual eye in a spiritual vein can produce high-purity and substantial spiritual energy.
Only for senior monks.
Where can ordinary people afford it?
Now, the bid was quickly raised to three thousand spiritual crystals.
Oh my god, if you replace it with top-quality spiritual stones, that would be three hundred thousand, and countless people took a breath of cold air.
On the high platform, the female auctioneer was so excited that a blush appeared on her cheeks.
In the private room, the maid was a little nervous. Looking at Yunxiang, she had no intention of speaking yet.
"Is there any more? Private room No. 13 offers three thousand spiritual crystals."
The female auctioneer raised her hammer and said loudly: "If not, I will count down, three thousand spiritual crystals once."
"Haha, everyone, I have given in. It seems that you have all stopped. Yes, when the price has reached this point, who can compete with me? The witch's heart belongs to me."
The man in private room No. 13 laughed heartily. He was the great elder of a certain sect on this continent.
However, the laughter had just begun when he was interrupted by a voice from Room 1: "It's just three thousand spiritual crystals, I'll give you six thousand spiritual crystals. You must give enough respect to the Witch's Heart!"
There was an uproar at the scene!
Including that female auctioneer. She raised the price by three thousand spiritual crystals at once. What a feat.
In room 13, the elder of that sect looked ugly. He couldn't swallow this and wanted to increase the price.
However, six thousand spiritual crystals were obviously beyond his budget. Moreover, it seemed that the opponent was bound to win. Even if he could barely keep up, the opponent was not something he could deal with.
"Damn it, who is this person?" He was unwilling, but had no choice.
What competes at auctions is financial resources.
In room No. 1, there is a man with a stubble on his face, very rough, but he only has one eye, and the other eye is wearing an eyepatch.
"Hey, idiot, it's impossible to steal the witch's heart with just the money you have," the man said with disdain.
Next to him, a young man in military uniform said with a smile: "Marshal, he is indeed overestimating his abilities. It's just that the great elder of the Flame Sect is a figure in the eyes of others, but in your eyes, Marshal, he is just trash."
"You can't say that. How can you say someone is trash? That is impolite behavior. He is simply worse than trash."
the man said.
The young man in military uniform has long been accustomed to the marshal's style, and nodded: "The marshal is absolutely right, he is worse than trash. What is the witch's heart? It is something that can only be found but cannot be obtained. It is impossible to get it without paying several times the market price.
But now that the price has reached this point, especially after being shocked by you, Marshal, I think few people dare to compete with you."
"You can't underestimate the people at this auction. There are always people with the same capital as us."
the man said.
As if to prove his words, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from another room number nine: "Seven thousand spiritual crystals!"
The female auctioneer was ecstatic and shouted: "Seven thousand spiritual crystals. The bid in room nine is seven thousand spiritual crystals. Is there any higher price than this?"
"Eight thousand spiritual crystals!"
Another voice sounded, coming from room three.
Every time before the price increase, Ling Jing was really shocked to the scene, and there was silence and deathly silence.
"There are eight thousand spiritual crystals. Is there anything higher than this?"
The female auctioneer said.
As soon as the words fell, a voice came from room nine: "Nine thousand spiritual crystals!"
Room No. 3 followed closely: "Ten thousand spiritual crystals!"
There was a woman in room nine. When she heard the price of ten thousand, her eyes narrowed. After a moment of silence, she said: "Twelve thousand spiritual crystals!"
Room No. 3 was silent for a long time, then said: "Ten thousand spirit crystals."
Obviously, he has reached his limit. If he continues, he will really die.
These are all spiritual crystals, nothing else.
The price reached 13,000!
The man with only one eye in Room 1 said lazily: "It seems that there are only two of you left. It's up to me to see the eighteen thousand spiritual crystals!"
The price was raised by 5,000 in one breath.
The man in the third private room immediately sighed and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I can't beat you. That's also true. One of you is from the Empire Marshal, and may be an order from the Empire. The other's background is not worse than the former. When it comes to money, how can you
Comparable to you."
He gave up.
Now, only the one-eyed man in Room 9 and Room 1 are left.
"Your Excellency, you are so capable. You can raise the price by five thousand in one go and you are not afraid of spending unjust money."
In Private Room No. 9, the woman said coldly.
"This marshal lacks everything except money."
In Private Room No. 1, the one-eyed man said.
"That's a coincidence. I'm not short of money either. Then let's compare. I'll bid 20,000 Spirit Crystals per spirit crystal."
The woman in Private Room No. 9 said.
"Twenty-two thousand!" said the one-eyed man.
"Twenty-three thousand!"
"Twenty-four thousand!"
"Twenty-five thousand!"
"Twenty-six thousand!"
…
The two went tit-for-tat and soon pushed the price to over 30,000.
You know, this price is already more than four times the market price of the Witch's Heart.
Last time, the Witch's Heart appeared for the price of 20,000 Spirit Crystals.
This time, it was far better than last time. The female auctioneer had overfulfilled her task.
Of course she was very excited and kept bidding and asking each other, hoping that they would push the price higher.
At this time, the maid in Private Room No. 36 looked at Yunxiang many times, but Yunxiang never spoke.
After hesitating for a long time, the maid gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, the price of the Witch's Heart is too expensive now. Do you still want it? This is your last chance."
Yunxiang said: "There are only two of them left, and it seems that the price is only this. It is indeed a bit expensive to buy it, but I am lucky to be able to buy it."
"Give a suitable price and don't be impulsive." Zhang Cheng said from the side.
Yunxiang hummed, and then made a bid: "I'll bid 200,000 spirit crystals."
The sound was not loud, but it immediately interrupted the fierce bidding between private rooms No. 9 and No. 1.
Two hundred thousand spiritual crystals!
You must know that the current price is only more than 30,000, but the price suddenly increased to 200,000!
Even the one-eyed man and the woman were shocked because of their worth. Those were spiritual crystals, not spiritual stones.
"Holy crap, who is it? Two hundred thousand spiritual crystals to buy the Witch's Heart, are you crazy?"