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Chapter 2297 Local Tyrant 1

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At that time, even if you only sell crystal fruits, you will make a lot of money! You will make a lot of money! What a great choice!

So, everyone looked at the chief appraiser happily, waiting for him to raise their placards as soon as he made a sound.

But at this time, the chief appraiser coughed awkwardly: "But, our ancient crystal tree has some flaws."

"What defect?" everyone asked in unison, anxiously.

"It... is almost dead." The chief appraiser also told the truth, because this matter could not be hidden at all, so he told the truth, "The root system of this small ancient crystal tree is rotten. After appraisal, the survival rate is...

One percent."

"ah???"

Below you can hear the sound of a row of people gasping for breath!

The survival rate is 1%, what’s the difference between that and death? Although the ancient crystal tree is very profitable, who wants to buy a dead tree? Isn’t it just a piece of waste wood if it’s dead?

The chief appraiser could predict the reaction of the audience, and he sighed softly. If the survival rate was higher, how could such a hugely profitable treasure be obtained without five million?

"The auction will begin now. The starting price is... 100,000 points. Each increase in price will be at least 10,000 points." The chief appraiser signaled that the audience was silent and then began the auction.

But after he announced the price, many people turned away.

100,000 points to buy a piece of wood to take home? Do you really think that everyone’s points are blown by the wind? Whoever buys it is stupid x.

Therefore, after the chief appraiser said the starting price, the whole place was silent for a while, and no one called out the price.

The chief appraiser sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that the ancient crystal tree owned by his old friend was going to pass the auction.

Originally, according to him, the bidding starting point for a intact ancient crystal tree was 1 million points, and this one with a 1% survival rate would have to be bid for 10,000 points, but his old friend disagreed and there was nothing he could do.

If the auction fails now, by next month, the 1% survival rate will be gone, and it will really turn into nothing.

"There's still one minute left."

"Thirty seconds count down."

"Twenty seconds countdown."

The time is approaching little by little.

But everyone in the audience was indifferent.

It seems that this ancient crystal tree is really going to pass the auction... My poor old friend is seriously ill and is waiting for points to save his life. A touch of sadness flashed in the heart of the chief appraiser.

At this moment, suddenly, a girl from Qingyue sounded.

"One hundred and ten thousand points."

This voice came from the VIP room No. 6 on the second floor.

The person who bids is naturally Su Luo.

When the chief appraiser said that the fruit produced by this ancient crystal tree had the function of memory, Su Luo was already tempted.

After arriving at this time, Su Luo was really not used to it. This world without cameras always made her feel like something was missing.

But now the Ancient Crystal Tree has given her a little hope. Although the survival rate is only one percent, this is for others. For Su Luo, who has space, the survival rate must be seventy-eight percent.

Ten, so Su Luo took action at the last moment.

After Su Luo made the quotation, many people in the audience looked at the VIP room No. 6 with stupid expressions.

110,000 points to buy a mortal crystal ancient tree? Isn’t this stupid?

But the chief appraiser was very happy.

But at the same time, he was deeply grateful to Su Luo for hugging him. He thought Su Luo took the photo out of consideration for his face.

"110,000 points once, 110,000 points twice..."


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