At this time, Shenlu Immortal Clothes already belonged to its owner.
In the end, it was snapped up by a female cultivator at the pinnacle of the Tongshen Realm from the Xuling Cave Heaven, a top power in the Eastern Region who came from the Yuan Shen Realm, for a price of three million low-grade spiritual stones!
Chen Jin watched indifferently and did not participate in the bidding.
If Song Qingyan were here, he would take pictures of this magical robe to protect Song Qingyan, but Song Qingyan was not here and Chen Jin couldn't use it, so there was no need to waste spiritual stones.
"Congratulations to this friend for winning the Divine Cloth!"
The price of three million met the expectations of Tianyao Auction, and Lan Bing was also very happy.
After congratulating, a jade slip appeared in Lan Bing's hand!
"Presumably, many of my friends have heard that there will be an earth-level magical power in our auction this time."
Lan Bing said with a professional smile.
As soon as these words came out, at this moment, everyone in the whole place was shocked.
Those who came to participate in this auction, especially those monks from big forces, almost all came for the last three auction items of Tianyao Auction.
Although Tianyao Auction did not list the last three items on the auction list, it does not mean that there is no news at all.
Under the control of Tianyao Auction, some news was spread.
Just now, that magical robe was the first of the last three mysterious items.
And this is the second one!
It is also the target of all major forces!
An earth-level magical power, if you look at the entire fairy world, it is top-notch.
After all, those who truly possess heaven-level skills and supernatural powers are only a handful of major sects, headed by the True Immortal Sword Sect.
This time, there was no need for Lan Bing to use any rhetoric or stir up any atmosphere. The whole place became completely heated.
Lan Bing continued with a smile: "Yes, the jade slip in my hand is engraved with this elementary earth-level magical power, called the Silk Winding Holy Hand!"
"The base price is two million, and each increase must not be less than one hundred thousand!"
As soon as Lan Bing finished speaking, several amounts were reported at the same time.
"Two million and two million!"
"Two and a half million!"
"Three million!"
It is enough to see how popular this technique is.
"Four million!"
However, just when the price of three million was quoted.
A voice suddenly came from the box opposite Chen Jin.
For a moment, the whole place fell silent.
Who is it?
Raising the price so high all of a sudden?
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
It's him!
Immediately, everyone discovered that the sound came from the box where Mo Dongshen was.
Everyone was relieved.
This guy is the young boss of Shenkang Chamber of Commerce, and he really has this confidence.
And this also quickly eliminated those who were not very powerful.
However, this earth-level magical power is the biggest target of this auction.
After Mo Dongshen reported the price of four million, someone suddenly said again: "Four.1 million!"
"Four, two million!"
"Four and a half million!"
No one wants to give up.
After all, this is an elementary level magical power.
As long as it is within the tolerance range, then it must be taken.
Soon, the price exceeded five million low-grade spiritual stones.
After reaching 5 million, many people who had previously quoted the price fell silent.
Although this "Silk Wrapping Master" is an earth-level skill, it is only a basic earth-level skill after all. If it exceeds five million, it is not worth it.
Moreover, even those big forces have limited reserves of spiritual stones.
Although I came here for this earth-level technique.
Want to fight!
Must fight!
But if it exceeds its value, if it is not necessary, then there is no need to fight.
Until then, after quoting the price once, Mo Dongshen, who was not quoting, spoke again.
"Five and a half million!"
Mo Dongshen raised the price again.
Moreover, five hundred thousand was raised in an instant.
He showed an appearance of being determined to win.
Suddenly, some people who wanted to bid again gave up.
"Five.6 million!"
However, after all, there are still people who want to give it a try.
"Six million!"
Mo Dongshen spoke again.
Suddenly, everyone else gave up.
Six million is the limit price that all bidders can afford.
Any more than that is completely unnecessary.
The smile on Lan Bing's face became even brighter. This time, he didn't care so much about Mo Dongshen's threats before.
After all, at Tianyao Auction, the estimated transaction price for this prefectural-level "Silk Winding Master" is around five million. If it weren't for Mo Dongshen, the final price might not reach six million.
million.
Naturally, such a sponsor should be treated with caution.
"Six million times!"
"Twice six million!"
Lan Bing said slowly.
But I also know that no one will probably make an offer again.
After taking a deep breath, Lan Bing spoke again, and at the same time, he danced the small hammer in his hand.
"Six million..."
However, an accident happened again. Just when Lan Bing's "three" words had not finished, a voice sounded again in the field.
"Six million and one million!"
The sound is slightly magnetic and sounds great!
Wow!
The whole place was shaken.
Everyone's eyes turned towards the source of the sound again.
Many people even know it without reading it.
The source of this sound is box number six on the second floor.
It was the one who had a conflict with Mo Dongshen before and took the picture of Earth Spirit Fire.
"Is this really necessary, or is it a deliberate fight for revenge?"
Someone took a breath of air.
At the same time, he was watching the show with great interest.
Others also had playful looks on their faces.
Especially those monks from major forces who wanted to bid but gave up because the price was too high.
Interesting!
"Your Excellency, very good! I will pay seven million!"
hiss!
This price!
It far exceeds the value of this earth-level skill.
If it's not really necessary, there's no need at all.
"Seven million one hundred thousand!"
Chen Jin quoted again.
There was a sneer on his face.
Dare to threaten me?
There's a price to pay!
"Master, you can't raise the price any more!"
Li Li looked at Mo Dongshen and almost did not hesitate to raise the price, even as he reminded him aloud.
They didn't bring that many spiritual stones.
Moreover, the price exceeded their expectations.
No more can be added!
"Don't worry, Uncle Li. That guy has never made a bid before. Just when we were about to take the bid, he came to raise the price. It's obvious that he has no interest in this silk-winding master and is deliberately targeting us. He just doesn't know how to live or die!"
If you dare to offend me, Mo Dongshen, I will make him pay the price!
I will raise the price one last time, and then let him increase the price, we won’t shoot anymore, and then we will snatch it from him again!”
Mo Dongshen said through gritted teeth.
His eyes were full of cruelty.
Hearing this, Li Li didn't say anything again.
Seeing that Uncle Li agreed, Mo Dongshen sneered and said: "Eight million!"
After the quotation was over, the sneer on Mo Dongshen's lips became even stronger.
Add it.
Keep adding.
I want to see how you cry if I stop following you after you raise the price.
Mo Dongshen could almost imagine the look of shock, pain and regret on the face of the guy opposite him when he saw that he was no longer following.
Then, he had to take out 8.1 million low-grade spiritual stones to take pictures of the "Silk Winding Master", but in the end, he still made him a wedding dress.
Just think about it, it’s so cool!
It feels good for a moment, and feels good all the time!
At this moment, Mo Dongshen felt unprecedentedly happy!
However, soon, the smile on Mo Dongshen's face gradually solidified.
"Eight million, the first time!"
"Eight million, the second time!"
"Eight million, third time, deal done!"
"Congratulations to our friend in Box 8 on the second floor for successfully photographing the silk-wrapped hand. Congratulations!"
Lan Bing knocked down the small hammer in his hand.
Her delicate face was full of joy.
At this time, it was not that professional smile.
But a smile that comes from the heart.
This price is simply unimaginably high!
As the host of the auction, when the time comes, the Presbyterian Council of Tianyao Auction will definitely give her more commissions and more resources. Thinking about it, Lan Bing feels very happy!
He even unconsciously looked at the box where Chen Jin was!
Thank you!
This is a good person!
When I was auctioning the Fire of the Earth Spirit before, I shouldn't have deliberately prolonged my voice to remind Mo Dongshen to come and bid with you.
At this time, Lan Bing seemed to feel Chen Jin's gaze.
That feeling in the dark seemed to say, You're welcome!
The smile on Lan Bing's face became a little weird.
Is it an illusion?
However, it was just a moment of trance, and Lan Bing returned to normal.
At this time, Mo Dongshen was in box No. 8 on the second floor.
