Chapter 863 Bidding
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Chapter 863 Bidding
It was a long time since the white stone moved. It hadn't happened since the Nine Suns Stove was obtained in the King Killing Trial.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's mind instantly fell on the auction stage. Seeing this, Su Moxuan showed surprise, and followed Xiao Fan's gaze.
On the auction stage, on a large round crystal pillar, there is a stone exuding colorful glow. The stone is strangely shaped and shrouded in a hazy mist.
However, with the eyesight of a group of monks, they can still see its appearance clearly.
The whole body of the stone is extremely cloudy and cannot be seen clearly, other than that, it is no different from ordinary stones.
However, it is definitely not easy to be auctioned by the three major chambers of commerce, at least not less than the value of seventh-grade casting materials.
"Isn't it just a colorful marble? There's nothing to be surprised about!" Su Mohan said lukewarmly, looking at Xiao Fan contemptuously from the corner of his eye.
Xiao Fan remained unmoved, a trace of soul power was released silently, covering the colorful stones.
If there was no abnormal movement of the white stone, Xiao Fan would think that it was just a piece of seven-color marble, which is equivalent to a seventh-grade casting material.
However, something that would surprise even a white stone must be extraordinary. At least so many times of experience told him that these colorful stones are not as simple as they appear on the surface.
Although the special crystals around the box can block the exploration of outside monks, they cannot stop the soul power of the monks inside the box.
Xiao Fan's soul power soon touched the colorful stones, besides his soul power, there are countless other soul powers checking the colorful stones.
"Om~~"
Suddenly, the white stone in the sea of souls suddenly burst into light, extremely bright, and even trembled a bit, like a hungry child seeing delicious food.
"Good thing!" Xiao Fan didn't know how to describe the colorful stone in words, but he knew that this stone was not simple.
"Everyone, everyone must have guessed what this stone is. Yes, it is a colorful marble." The host's voice sounded, with a bright smile on his face.
After a pause, he continued: "However, this is not an ordinary seven-color marble, but a seven-color marble that is about to be born in eight colors. The result of the joint identification of the teachers."
"It hasn't become the eight colors, isn't it still the seven colors?" Someone in the auction hall said contemptuously, the tone was full of disdain.
"Cough~" The host was embarrassed for a while, and quickly said: "The auction starts now. The starting price is 100,000 high-grade soul stones, and the price will increase by no less than 1,000 each time."
In Wushuang Holy City, the most basic currency is top-grade soul stones, and one hundred top-grade soul stones is equivalent to one top-grade soul stone.
If the price of these seven-colored marbles is used to measure the Wushuang Holy City and the emperors, the consumption of the Wushuang Holy City is twice as high as that of the Dali Dynasty.
As soon as the host's voice fell, someone began to increase the price, but the price increase was not very wide, and it was only after half a ring that it was increased to 180,000.
Afterwards, the scene fell silent in vain. One hundred and eighty thousand high-grade soul stones is not cheap to buy a piece of seventh-grade casting material.
No matter how high it is, the colorful marble is not worth the price.
The host's face was still quite calm, as if he knew the result a long time ago. Although the colorful marble is rare, it is not particularly rare, and it can be bought by all major chambers of commerce.
"180,000 top-grade soul stones, is there a higher one?" The host still didn't want to let go of the last chance, after all, the more soul stones he sold, the more benefits he would get.
In Box No. 18, Xiao Fan frowned, and Su Moxuan at the side said, "Young Master Xiao, if you want to bid, you can hold the red sphere in front of you, input your soul power, and then talk."
"Hillbilly!" Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan contemptuously and sneered.
Xiao Fan was embarrassed for a while, not because he didn't know how to raise the price, but because he was waiting until no one made a move before he raised the price.
Just when he held the red sphere in his hand and was about to bid, suddenly there was another crisp sound from the auction hall.
"Two hundred thousand."
Someone added another 20,000, which Xiao Fan did not think of. To him, 200,000 top-grade soul stones are nothing.
Now that he decided to make a move, Xiao Fan naturally did not hesitate, and said directly: "Three hundred thousand!"
Not to mention 300,000 top-grade soul stones, even 300,000 top-grade soul stones, Xiao Fan didn't want to miss the colorful cloud stones, something that can make white stones tremble like this, it's worth the price!
"Fourty thousand!"
As soon as Xiao Fan's words fell, the voice continued to resound, adding another 100,000 in one breath. Just when Xiao Fan wanted to continue bidding, Su Mohan suddenly said: "Xiao Fan, I advise you not to add more. Who are you bidding on?"
Su Moxuan frowned when she heard the words. She remained silent, obviously recognizing the owner of the voice.
"500,000?" Xiao Fan didn't look at Su Mohan at all, and uttered a sentence again, he was bound to get the white stone.
"You!" Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan angrily, and snorted coldly: "Take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, don't blame me for not reminding you, that is Ling Bingdie from the Ling family!"
Ling Bingdie? Xiao Fan pondered in his heart, he seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but the surname Ling should be from the Ling family of Lingyun Chamber of Commerce.
"Ling Bingdie?" Yunxi frowned tightly, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and a vague but haughty peacock-like figure appeared in his mind.
"So what?" Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, and he finally remembered who Ling Bingdie was, and it was the Ling family, one of the four beauties of the holy city.
However, Xiao Fan still didn't take her seriously, even though Ling Bingdie was also a member of the Ling family, for Ling Feng's sake, he should also give the Ling family face.
However, he knew that Ling Feng was not treated very well in the Ling family, and he was even more like an enemy with some members of the Ling family. If that was the case, why did he give up the treasure to the Ling family?
Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't even pay attention to Ling Bingdie, Su Mohan was so angry that he almost wanted to fight Xiao Fan.
At this moment, in Box No. 12, there are two beautiful figures sitting, they are two young girls.
One is wearing a white dress, with rusty butterfly patterns on it, and her blue hair is raised slightly with butterfly tassels. Her beautiful eyes flow like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. She is charming and graceful, with an elegant jade face and a clear and beautiful face. , but her eyes are very cold, and her whole person gives people a sense of nobility and arrogance.
The other is wearing a light pink skirt, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she could speak, her fair and flawless skin reveals a hint of pink, and the corner of her mouth curls into a smile, like fireworks ethereal.
One is extremely cold and arrogant, the other is pure and smart, they are completely two styles, but such two beauties are sitting together, there is no sense of disobedience at all.
"Second sister, someone dares to bid with you, show him some color, you are the fourth beauty of the holy city, you can't let people look down on you." The girl in the light pink skirt seemed to wish that the world would be in chaos.
"Don't worry, I will give you whatever I promised you." The woman in the white dress had cold eyes, like an iceberg of ten thousand years, and then held the red sphere in front of her and spit out a sentence:
"one million!"