Six hundred thousand was Diehuang's entire net worth. She originally wanted to shout to the highest point and make the final decision, but she never thought that she would be crossed by the man in front of her.
She glanced at Li Kezhou coldly and said: "Do you know what kind of number seven hundred thousand kendama is? This is not a sword academy, and this is not a place where you talk nonsense. If you shout out this price, you must pay it.
The corresponding kendama, otherwise... you will never be able to leave here safely!"
Her voice was full of good words and advice.
Li Kezhou smiled slightly and said truthfully: "I do not have so many kendama on me, but this does not prevent me from competing for this thing. This thing is very important to me. I am afraid that this time, the girl will return empty-handed."
Already."
Diehuang's face was expressionless, especially when he heard the other party admit that he didn't have so many kendama on his body, he suddenly looked like he was looking at an idiot.
She couldn't imagine that a person who didn't have enough kendama would dare to imitate others and ask for 700,000 kendama.
This amount, for the disciples of the Sword Academy who rely on completing commissions and are the main source of kendama, would not be able to accumulate this amount even in five hundred years.
So she didn't believe that Li Kezhou could come up with 700,000 kendama, because even she couldn't come up with this amount.
Now on stage!
The woman in a floor-length red dress said with a smile: "The Holy Son of the Sword Academy is here to make my venue shine. The Holy Son's moves are extraordinary. Once the 700,000 Kendama comes out, I believe there will be no competitor in the room."
The sudden sound caused a commotion in the whole place, and everyone turned to look.
Li Kezhou frowned and looked at the speaker.
He was an old man with an immortal demeanor, with a long white beard, dressed in white clothes, spotless, and without the slightest fluctuation of sword energy around his body.
(This is a highly accomplished medicinal spirit!)
Li Kezhou secretly made a judgment in his heart.
"It's Lord Longmu!"
Some knowledgeable people exclaimed in a low voice the origin of this person.
"What! Venerable Longmu, he is Venerable Longmu, one of the three great lords in our Shenlan Sword Domain?"
Hearing the old man's name, everyone around him exclaimed, and everyone looked at the old man with respect.
The old man stroked his beard, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored the exclamations around him.
"It turns out that he is Senior Longmu, one of the three great sages!" Lin Xueluo's eyes showed reverence.
Li Kezhou turned his head and asked, "Miss Lin, have you heard of this person?"
Lin Xueluo nodded: "Of course, the three great spiritual masters, but the three mountains that I can't climb with the medicine spirit have entered the realm of the legendary Four Seals."
"I see!"
Li Kezhou thought to himself: (I underestimated the attractiveness of this talisman bone to the medicine spirit. I didn't expect that even the medicine spirit that had reached the realm of the four seals and had the title of Spirit Lord would come here.)
The so-called spiritual master, like the "Sword King" in sword cultivation, is a kind of recognition. Anyone with such a title is undoubtedly the most accomplished, virtuous and respected among the Four Seal Medicine Spirits.
The rarity of Spirit Masters is much higher than that of Sword Kings in Sword Cultivators, and there are only three of them in Shenlan.
At this time, somewhere in the banquet, an old sigh sounded: "Competing with the younger generation, I really lose my identity, but there is nothing I can do about it. This thing is very important to me, so I will bid one million!"
The price was suddenly raised by 200,000 yuan, which was so generous that the whole audience gasped.
"It's Venerable Lishan!"
"I didn't expect that two of the three great spiritual masters of Shenlan came to me today just for this wing bone of the black fire evil phoenix."
"Sure enough, we can't figure out the net worth of Lingzun, so we'll increase the price by 200,000 yuan."
Everyone's surprise did not end. After the Venerable Lishan shouted out one million, someone else shouted out a high price of "1.3 million".
The whole audience was stunned for a moment.
The one who spoke this time was a black-faced old man dressed as an old farmer with his trouser legs rolled up and hemp shoes.
If it were not here, everyone would think that this is an old farmer who worked in that farmland.
Not surprisingly, this person is the last of the three spiritual masters: the Yellow Ox Master.
When Li Kezhou saw this, he understood in his heart that the competition for the talisman bone had just begun.
Next, as everyone expected, the three great sages staged a great competition.
The 1.3 million offered by the Yellow Bull Master did not frighten away the other two Spirit Masters, and they began to raise the price one after another.
Finally, it was not until the price reached 2 million kendama that all activity ceased, and the bidder was Lord Ryuki among the three.
This price made the other two venerables secretly hesitate.
Their net worth is naturally more than two million, but any treasure has a value range. If it exceeds its own value, they have to carefully consider whether it is worth paying the price.
Lord Huangniu said: "You two, let me get straight to the point. Two million and one million yuan is the highest price I have ever offered. If you want to ask for it again, I will let you have this item."
The other two venerables also knew in their hearts that this price was indeed the limit of the value of this thing. If it were any higher, the gain would not be worth the loss.
This is because the talisman bones are not anything else but used to refine the sword diagram, and the failure rate of the sword diagram has always been astonishingly high. After refining it a hundred times, there will often be only one success.
Therefore, there is a 99% chance that this talisman bone will be completely scrapped in the end.
Even if the three great venerables are wealthy, they have to think carefully about using all their wealth to fight for such a thing.
Venerable Lishan hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly, and did not speak again. He was obviously planning to give up.
Two million and one million yuan is not a small number for him, because one piece of talisman bone has reduced most of his net worth, which is really not worth the gain.
Venerable Longmu was also considering it, and finally said: "I will add another hundred thousand, and I will accept this thing."
Lord Huangniu nodded slightly and said no more.
The final price came to 2.2 million kendama, which was a terrifying astronomical figure for everyone present.
Li Kezhou had been waiting, and when he saw that it was finally coming to an end, he said: "It seems that this is the final price, I will pay 2.3 million!"
"What!"
I thought the dust had settled, but I didn't expect someone to cross the line again, and everyone shouted in surprise.
"Is he the Holy Son of the Sword Academy?"
"This man is crazy. He actually asked for 2.3 million. Does he really have so many kendama?"
"How is this possible? 2.3 million is not 23,000. It is impossible for a disciple of the Sword Academy to have such an accumulation, not even for the elder of the Sword Academy."
The whole audience screamed in fright.
"Brother Li..."
Lin Xueluo was stunned and stunned.
He didn't understand why Li Kezhou risked his life. In her opinion, it was impossible for the other party to possess 2.3 million kendama.
The way Diehuang looked at Li Kezhou was no longer just looking at an idiot, but as if she was looking at a crazy person.
Venerable Longmu turned his head and looked over for the first time, and said in a cold voice: "Boy! If I'm not mistaken, you are not a practitioner of my Yao Ling Dao."
Li Kezhou nodded calmly: "Yes! But this thing is useful to me. No matter how high the price is, whether it is three million, four million, or even five million, I will get it."
When they heard what he said, everyone thought he was crazy.
Because from his tone, he didn't seem to take Kendama seriously, but even the three great sages present could not possess such wealth.