"One million is enough to auction the bones of the Golden-winged Dapeng. Two million!"
"Three million!"
Contrary to Chu Ye's expectation, the price of three million white crystals for the Silver Winged Eagle's skeleton that he compared in his mind was already tied by the third person who opened his bid.
Moreover, it is obvious that the price of three million is far from the price everyone paid for the carcass of the golden-winged roc at the auction. Since the bidding started, the price has been rising rapidly. It was not until it reached eight million that the speed slowed down.
Slowly, but still steadily improving.
Although Chu Ye was a little surprised that the price of the golden-winged roc carcass was so high, he still did not participate in the bidding immediately, but silently followed the bidding situation.
Judging from the sounds of the on-site quotations, there are at least seven or eight people bidding now, and this does not include people like Chu Ye who have not yet participated.
And often, the people who haven't made an offer yet but are always paying attention are the ones who really want to buy.
Soon, a new voice joined in and directly raised the price a lot.
"Ten million white crystals!"
"hiss!"
There was a gasp of air-conditioning at the scene. Although everyone thought that the golden-winged roc carcass would be fetched a high price, no one could have imagined that the price would be so high.
The seven or eight people who were bidding just now were a little hesitant, and for a while no one made a bid.
"For the first time in ten million..."
The auctioneer shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a new voice joined in.
"Eleven million."
With the addition of this voice, the previous seven or eight people have given up participating in the bidding. On the contrary, two new voices have joined in.
Four people bid, and soon the price of the golden-winged roc carcass soared to 14.5 million.
However, the price of 14.5 million also made two of the four people retreat, leaving only the young voice who first bid 10 million and the owner of an old voice bidding.
"Sixteen million."
The young voice called out a price again, and everyone could feel the imperative in the voice. The owner of the old voice hesitated for a while, and finally sighed and stopped talking, apparently giving up the bidding.
"Sir, if you have the courage, this golden-winged roc bird will look very beautiful when made into a flying spiritual weapon."
In a VIP room not far from Chu Ye, a young man in a white robe was holding a seductive woman in slightly revealing clothing with a proud smile on his face.
Feeling good about being flattered by the seductive woman, the young man rubbed the woman's body with his big hands for a while and smelled the fragrance on his hands. He seemed not to care, but in fact he said proudly: "Of course, this is a golden-winged giant.
When the time comes, I will ask the master to find a powerful weapon refiner to make a flying spiritual weapon for the corpse of Pengniao. Master, I will have another trump card when I go to the Little Canglan Realm."
"Haha... Young Master, you are joking again. You are that person's most valued disciple. You already have so many trump cards, but you still lack this flying spiritual weapon?"
The seductive woman in white robe smiled and pushed the young man's chest. Her coquettish and coquettish look made the young man in white robe lick her lips fiercely, "You little goblin, wait for me... huh?"
Who is this, who dares to steal what this young master likes!"
"Sixteen million."
The person bidding was naturally Chu Ye.
The corpse of the Golden-winged Dapeng was something that he was bound to get, not to mention the Nine Profound Fruits that were tightly grasped in the Golden-winged Dapoc's bone claws. He had to get it no matter what.
Take it down!
However, the price far exceeded Chu Ye's expectations, so the asking price was only 100,000 higher than the price paid by the young man in white robe.
This is because the auction price of this golden-winged roc cannot be less than one hundred thousand each time. Otherwise, Chu Ye would have wanted to pay sixteen million and one white crystal.
"Seventeen million!"
The young man in white robe bid again, and it was directly increased by 900,000. This is related to his face, so he must take a photo!
But after the young man in white robe finished speaking, Chu Ye's voice also sounded. He didn't have the determination to win, but calmly spoke out a price.
"Seventeen million and one million."
"What kind of bastard dares to steal something that my master likes!"
The young man in white robe was very angry, and every time he bid, the price was only 100,000 white crystals higher than his price, which was simply an insult to him.
"Eighteen million!"
Then, Chu Ye's plain voice sounded again.
"Eighteen million."
The two of them took turns raising the price, and soon the price of the golden-winged roc skeleton climbed to 22 million.
"Son."
In the VIP room where the young man in white robe was, the old man who had been sitting quietly in the corner of the room with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, turning a blind eye to the actions of the young man in white robe and the charming woman in scantily clad clothes, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sir, you came to the auction this time to buy something like that as ordered by my lord. You shouldn't spend more white crystals on this thing."
After hearing the old man's words, the young man in white robe who was about to speak again suddenly had an impatient look on his face, but his movement to continue bidding also stopped.
"Of course I know these things, but I also know that many people in the auction heard my voice. If I withdraw at this time, how do you want others to see me? Master will not
This young master has lost his reputation as an old man."
The seductive woman clung to the young man in white robe, her voice was coquettish, but her words were full of disdain.
"That is, everyone knows the name of Mr. Deng Bingyue. Everyone does not know that Mr. Deng is now the beloved disciple of the peak master who sits on Wangfeng. If Mr. Deng wants to buy something, does anyone dare to compete with him?
Do you think so, Master~~"
"That's right, that's the truth. Everyone dares to grab what I, Deng Bingyue, want from me!"
"Twenty-three million!"
After bidding loudly, he heard the steady voice follow him to bid again, and the look on his face was not good.
Although he didn't want to lose face at the auction, if he continued to argue with this person, he would spend too much money on the body of the golden-winged roc, and he would really have no money to buy what the master wanted him to take.
After pondering for a while, Deng Bingyue looked at the old man who was silent again, "Old Hai, there is indeed a problem if this goes on. That person is either a trustee of the auction, or he knows my identity and bids deliberately. Why bother you to go to the auction and tell me about this thing?"
It's me, Deng Bingyue, who wants it. If that person didn't have so many white crystals and would bid against me, I, Deng Bingyue, wouldn't be that easy to bully."
The old man nodded without saying a word but left the VIP room directly. Soon, everyone in the auction suddenly discovered that the very intense auction that was going on had stopped. At the same time, people sitting in his VIP room were working on it.
Chu Ye was puzzled and suddenly heard a knock on the door.