Text Chapter 506 Chapter 506 Bidding

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixth Auction

As soon as the 200,000 low-grade Yuan spar came out, the bidding sound of the entire auction house was reduced by half in an instant.

You must know that 200,000 low-grade Yuan spar is definitely an astronomical number for ordinary warriors.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

After a moment of silence, a voice suddenly sounded, and the price was increased by 50,000 low-grade Yuan spar.

200,000 low-grade Yuan spar may be an astronomical figure for ordinary warriors, but anyone who is interested in three-leaf golden grass is unlikely to be ordinary warriors.

You must know that the biggest use of the three-leaf golden grass is alchemy, so most of the people who are interested in bidding for this three-leaf golden grass are some alchemists.

And these alchemists have nothing else, but there are many Yuan spar, and each of them can be called local tyrants.

Therefore, 200,000 low-grade Yuan spar is really nothing to some alchemists with a high level of alchemy.

"Three hundred thousand..."

"Three hundred and thirty thousand..."

The price of the three-leaf golden grass has gradually increased, and finally, it has reached the sky-high price of one million low-grade yuan spar.

At this time, there are only two parties who continue to bid.

Of the two parties who made the bid, one was naturally Wu Chongyun, the quasi-sacred son of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and the other was also from a VIP room. As for who it was, it was unclear. Latest and fastest update

Chen Lei watched the two parties bid each other with a cold eye, but did not make a move.

However, he has to decide on this three-leaf golden grass. Therefore, he is only waiting for the final blow. He now has a huge amount of wealth in his hands, and he has absolute confidence in taking this three-leaf golden grass.

Another mysterious person who competed with Wu Chongyun should not be underestimated, otherwise he would not have shouted the sky-high price of a million low-grade Yuan spar in one bite.

Wu Chongyun's face was extremely ugly at this time. He didn't expect that there would be so many people fighting for a small three-leaf golden grass, causing him a huge loss.

However, the three-leaf golden grass is the most crucial spiritual grass for refining the Taiyin Profound Spirit Pill, and he absolutely must master it.

Wu Chongyun gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "One and a half million low-grade Yuan spar, my friend, go to Wu Chong in the Holy Land of Yin and Yang. It's best to stop in moderation, and don't be ignorant."

As a last resort, Wu Chongyun actually moved out of the name of Yin-Yang Holy Land to intimidate his competitors.

Wu Chongyun's move made the chief auctioneer of Tayunlou Auction House and several others look ugly.

Wu Chongyun did this, but it broke the rules a bit.

However, the price of this three-leaf golden grass has more than doubled its value. Moreover, Wu Chongyun also came from the Holy Land of Yin and Yang. The people who stepped on the cloud tower did not want to offend too much, so , did not show much dissatisfaction.

And the mysterious person in the VIP room heard Wu Chongyun claiming his family, he was silent for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said, "Since it is a friend of the Holy Land of Yin and Yang who wants this three-leaf golden grass, then this old man will sell you a face. , no more competition.”

"Thank you for this senior, I have written down this feeling, and I will definitely reward it in the future."

Seeing that the other party was so interesting, Wu Chongyun also said a few beautiful words, which was considered to be enough for the other party.

"One and a half million low-grade Yuan spar, one and a half million, but there are still distinguished guests who continue to bid?"

Upon seeing this, the auctioneer hurriedly followed the auction procedure and made the final inquiry again.

"two millions……"

After hearing the auctioneer's words, Chen Lei spoke up and directly increased the price of 500,000 yuan spar, and quoted a jaw-dropping sky-high price.

When Wu Chongyun heard the price, his face suddenly darkened, and he said solemnly: "Which friend is this, who doesn't give Chongyun face so much, do you know the consequences of offending my Yin-Yang Holy Land?"

This is already a naked threat.

Chen Lei naturally wouldn't take Wu Chongyun's threat to heart, he said lightly: "This is an auction house, and everything must be done according to the auction house's rules. Thick-skinned, this son, not to mention that you can’t represent the Yin-Yang Holy Land at all, even if the Holy Master of the Yin-Yang Holy Land comes, you have to be reasonable, right?”

Chen Lei's words were neither humble nor arrogant, soft and hard, and in his tone, he did not take Wu Chongyun, a disciple of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, to heart at all.

Wu Chongyun's voice became gloomy and cold, as if squeezed from between his teeth, and said slowly, "So, you are not giving me Wu Chongyun face."

Chen Lei said: "I'm sorry, your face is with me, not even a Yuan spar."

Hearing Chen Lei's slap in the face so naked, Wu Chongyun couldn't bear it any longer, snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, you have something, I hope you won't regret it in the future, I have less than 2.5 million low-grade Yuanjing. stone."

Without hesitation, Chen Lei said, "Three million yuan..."

"Three and a half million"

"four million……"

In the end, Chen Lei raised the price to the sky-high price of five million low-grade Yuan spar, and at this time, Wu Chongyun finally did not continue to increase the price.

Five million low-grade Yuan spar, even if he wanted to take it out all at once, he would definitely feel distressed, it is really not worth it for a three-leaf golden grass.

"Come on, let me check, who is in this private room, I want him to know what price Wu Chongyun will pay for offending me..."

Wu Chongyun did not continue to increase the price. Instead, he summoned a disciple of the Yin-Yang Holy Land and asked him to keep an eye on the private room of Chen Lei and others to inquire about the people inside.

Since the people in this private room are so ignorant, don't blame him for Wu Chongyun's ruthless methods.

At this time, the auctioneer asked again whether anyone would continue to increase the price, but this time, after asking again and again, no one increased the price.

Just a joke, a three-leaf golden grass, five million low-grade Yuan spar, even the Holy Land, the Divine Dynasty, and the Eternal Family did not waste it like this.

In the end, the auctioneer dropped the hammer and confirmed that Chen Lei had bought the three-leaf golden grass, and immediately someone went to discuss with Chen Lei.

For this plant of three-leaf golden grass taken with five million low-grade Yuan spar, others think it is a sky-high price, but Chen Lei feels it is worth it. You must know that once you get together the medicinal materials for refining Biluo Tongtian Pill, you can make Biluo. Tongtian Pill, then, its value is more than hundreds of millions, even billions, tens of billions of low-grade Yuan spar.

Moreover, Chen Lei has gained a lot of trophies this time. This mere five million low-grade Yuan spar, for Chen Lei, is not even a drop in the bucket, and naturally he will not care about it.

Next, the auction continued. This time, Fang Cangyu, Di Jiuyang, Lu Chenghong and others shot one after another, and they all captured their favorite treasures.

"Everyone, our auction house has just received an entrustment from a mysterious person to auction a precious treasure. Since this mysterious person needs money very much, we will temporarily increase the auction. The reserve price of this auction is 100 million. Low-grade Yuan spar."

Suddenly, the chief auctioneer of the auction house took the stage to announce after a round of bidding was over.