The auction will be held in Wanbaoxuan, which is large enough and has a special place for auctions.
There is no need to deliberately publicize it, there are many forces here. In the past few days, the various teleportation arrays in Fang City have not stopped, and alchemy experts arrive from time to time.
In order to have a greater chance of survival and gain more rewards by entering the ancient battlefield, many powerful people from the chaotic land rushed here with huge wealth in mind.
Even before the auction started, there were already people spending huge sums of money. It can be said that there were too many people with huge wealth this time. In the end, existences like Zi Chen and Monk, who were comparable to wealthy people, had no confidence in their hearts. Already.
The auction officially begins.
The two of them were lucky enough to follow Shangguan Bingxi to a luxurious private room. This was the commanding height of the auction and they could see everything below.
This auction was already overcrowded, and many forces arrived one after another, including the eight major forces that were robbed by Zi Chen. When they passed by Zi Chen, they showed no expression on their faces, and the young men did not look for Zi Chen again. Chen's trouble.
As the auctioneer came on stage, it was announced that the auction had begun.
The first item is the middle-grade Yuan Liquid.
"One drop of mid-grade Yuan Liquid can restore all the energy consumed in the body. If used properly, one drop of Yuan Liquid is equivalent to one life."
The auctioneer is a beautiful woman with a sweet smile and charming words.
"There are three drops in total. The starting price is 30,000 yuan. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 yuan."
The auctioneer finished speaking and the auction began.
"One hundred thousand yuan stone for the first time."
"One hundred thousand yuan is the second time."
"The third transaction of one hundred thousand yuan stone is completed."
Three drops of mid-grade essence liquid were finally sold for 100,000 yuan stones. Such a high price made Zi Chen and the monk couldn't help but click their tongues.
Now it seems that Zi Chen made a lot of money by buying the Zijin soft armor in advance. If it were auctioned here, it would probably fetch two million.
The second thing is a piece of refining material that improves the quality of the elixir weapon. If it were normal, this material would definitely be the object of grabs. But today, everyone came here to save their lives when Yukong entered the ancient battlefield. What about the refining material? Not much interest.
Sure enough, after a slight increase in price, the second item was sold at a moderate price. The auction continued, and items were put up for auction one by one.
"Now the tenth item is being auctioned. This is a supreme bone-repairing pill. It has incredible miraculous effects. It can reconnect broken arms and broken bones. Even if the bones in the whole body are shattered, they can all be reconnected within a few breaths. superior."
The Supreme Continuing Bone Pill is almost as good as the Supreme Treasure Pill. Its efficacy is extraordinary. It caused an uproar when it appeared, and many people's eyes gleamed.
After the monk and Zi Chen heard this, their eyes became eager. This is what really saves lives, and there is no harm in taking pictures.
"The base price is 100,000 yuan, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 yuan."
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
"Two hundred thousand."
It is indeed a supreme elixir, and its price doubled in an instant.
"Calling the price." Zi Chen glared at the monk.
"Three hundred thousand." The monk said, and suddenly added one hundred thousand, which shocked many people.
"Three hundred and one thousand." But soon, someone raised the price again.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand."
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"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
In the rounds of price increases, the price of the Supreme Bone Renewal Pill was constantly being driven up, and in the end the price was increased by 400,000.
"This is simply too cruel. The price of the elixir that was auctioned before was only 300,000, but now it's 400,000."
"Too many people came this time, including many powerful people, and they brought a lot of wealth."
"Five million."
Suddenly, a more ferocious voice sounded.
The increase in price from 400,000 to 500,000, to a direct increase of 100,000, made this supreme elixir a final decision.
"Monk, you are really brave." Next to him, Zi Chen couldn't help but admire.
Entering the ancient battlefield, he was with the monk. The monk took a picture of the treasure pill, which was equivalent to Zi Chen taking a picture. He was happy for the monk.
"Five hundred thousand to buy a broken pill, really." The monk had sweat on his forehead, and he was obviously nervous and heartbroken.
Next to her, Shangguan Bingxi was smiling. She did not participate in the auction, and judging from her expression, she had no intention of participating.
Immediately afterwards, the eleventh item appeared, another mid-grade Yuan Liquid.
"Mid-grade Yuan Liquid, a set of five drops, the base price is 50,000, and the increase must not be less than 1,000."
As the auctioneer's slightly charming voice fell, another round of price increase storm was about to come.
"One hundred thousand." This time it was Zi Chen who spoke, adding an additional fifty thousand.
Everyone was slightly startled by such an unreasonable price increase method, and then increased the price slowly.
"One hundred and fifty thousand." Zi Chen spoke again.
Another increase of 50,000 yuan made many people's expressions change slightly. After some thinking, everyone seemed to have made a choice and gave up one after another.
Five drops of middle-grade Yuan Liquid were sold for 150,000 yuan, and were photographed by Zi Chen.
Immediately afterwards, several more elixirs appeared. Zi Chen and the monk kept increasing their prices, but they were not successful in taking pictures.
On the one hand, it is not of much use to the two of them, and on the other hand, the monk is still waiting for the Buddhist scripture.
In the midst of the monk's expectation, the fragments of Buddhist scriptures finally appeared.
"The following is the twentieth item. It is said that it came from the ancient battlefield. It was discovered and brought out thousands of years ago." As soon as the auctioneer opened his mouth, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.
The temptation of the ancient battlefield was really great, and everyone couldn't help but guess what was under the red satin on the booth.
Without whetting everyone's appetite, the auctioneer gave the answer, "This is a fragment of Buddhist scriptures."
"Shh."
As the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a burst of booing. I thought it was something good, but it turned out to be a broken Buddhist scripture. This thing is only needed by Buddhists. Putting it up for auction here is simply a waste of quota.
And everyone is relieved as to why things from the ancient battlefield are put up for auction here.
The boos from the stranger were almost ineffective against the auctioneer, and the sweet smile on her face did not diminish. "Although it is a fragment of a Buddhist scripture, it has been authenticated by an antique-level figure. It is possible that this Buddhist scripture is one of the six lost Buddhist scriptures." One of the mantras."
"What." The words fell, causing an uproar.
The six-character mantra represents the most powerful magical power in Buddhism. Each word contains an incredible power. This represents the strongest magical power in Tianwu Continent.
Although people are not very interested in Buddhist scriptures, it does not mean that they are not moved by a word of mantra. The magical powers of Buddhism are vast and profound, and they do not expect to understand them. However, it is not impossible to gain a superficial understanding and create their own magical powers. At this moment, many People's eyes became eager.
"Damn it, it's all you."
In the box, the monk heard the introduction of the Buddhist scriptures and became furious. He grabbed Zi Chen's neck and kept shaking him.
"It's all you who wasted that quota. That's a mantra. I want your life." The monk roared.
Fortunately, Shangguan Bingxi reacted quickly and isolated the sound here, and did not let the sound spread to the outside world. And she herself was happy to watch this kind of fight and kept cheering for the two of them.
"You can blame me for this, because it wasn't written clearly in the above." Zi Chen kicked the monk away and gasped.
At first, he only wrote one volume of Buddhist scriptures and did not introduce it in detail, so Zi Chen chose the purple gold soft armor. Of course, this is also the reason why the monk agreed. If he really wrote a single mantra, then not to mention the monk, even Zi Chen would know it. Buy it.
While the two of them were constantly at each other's throats, the auction below had continued.
The base price of this Buddhist scripture is only 100,000 yuan stone, which is ridiculously low.
"Since it is a one-word mantra, why do you only have one hundred thousand yuan stones?" Someone asked the doubt in his heart.
"This is not a scroll of mantra in the true sense, but a scroll of fragments. Theoretically, it can evolve into a mantra."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's interest was greatly reduced, so that even more people were not interested at all. Thinking about it, they were relieved. If it was really a true statement, then a fool would put it up for auction.
As a result, the voices raising prices became much more rational.
"One hundred and thirty thousand."
"One hundred and forty thousand."
One voice after another, the price was being increased slowly. After more than a dozen price increases, the final price was set at 150,000.
"One hundred and fifty thousand times."
"One hundred and fifty thousand times."
In the box, the monk was still complaining about Zi Chen, and the two were still at each other's throats.
"Okay, the Buddhist scriptures are about to be sold." Shangguan Bingxi suddenly said.
Due to the sound isolation, they could not hear what was said outside, but they could see the auctioneer lifting the hammer.
The monk's expression changed instantly, and then he shouted, "Slow down."
"Five million yuan stone."
Just after the auctioneer shouted 150,000 times and was about to drop the hammer, the monk's voice rang out.
Of course, he shouted this price subconsciously, just to prevent the auction from ending early.
But who would have known that this price is already the highest price.
"Five hundred thousand, good half a million, is there anything higher than half a million?" From 150,000 to 500,000, the surprise in the auctioneer's eyes was well concealed.
"Fifty thousand is actually a high price." The monk was a little surprised, and Zi Chen was also puzzled. Unfortunately, they didn't hear the explanation of the previous fragment.
"Six hundred thousand." Just as the deal was about to be completed, a lazy voice sounded.
"Seven hundred thousand." Not to be outdone, the monk spoke immediately.
"One million." The lazy voice sounded again.
"Wow."
A broken Buddhist scripture was auctioned for one million yuan, which was incredible to everyone.
"One million and one hundred thousand." But it was obviously not over. The monk spoke again with a decisive voice.
"One million and three hundred thousand." The other party continued to quote, still lazily.
"One and a half million." The monk said fiercely.
"One million and six hundred thousand." A lazy voice soon sounded.
"Idiot, stop shouting, you've been fooled." Just when the monk was about to bid again, Zi Chen stopped him.
"You are the only bald donkey in the entire southern region. Almost no one wants this thing. With such a high price now, the other party is completely playing tricks on you and wants to kill you."
"I've already asked. This is just a fragment. In theory, it can deduce a mantra, but it's just a theory." Shangguan Bingxi quickly asked about the value of the fragment.