Following Tom's order, the floor in the center of the castle slowly rose, and everyone else had already retreated and found a place to sit down. It was obviously not their first time participating, and they were all familiar with the process.

When the floor rose to a height of one meter, it stopped. Then Tom jumped onto the high platform with a slight jump. At the same time, a beautiful young woman in hot clothing walked onto the high platform carrying a tray.

Tom lifted the silk cloth on the tray and revealed a box, "Everyone, you must have guessed what is in this box. Yes, it is the long-lost Tears of the Seraph!"

Before he finished speaking, Tom had already opened the wooden box, and then a red gem suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was a gem that was completely red, extremely round, and also exuded a heat.

It is said that this gem was found from the volcanic ash when an undersea volcano erupted, and was later made into what it is today by the hands of a world-famous master.

This gem had been in the royal family of the Wolf Kingdom until a few decades ago when a thief stole it and then disappeared without a trace.

I didn't expect to appear here!

For ordinary people, this gem is just a stone. For nobles, this gem is a symbol of wealth and power.

But for Wang Lin, that was not the case. From this tear of Seraph, Wang Lin felt the aura of an immortal cultivator.

That's right, it's the breath of an immortal cultivator. This gem once followed an immortal cultivator!

And it’s not a short time!

"Is this something related to immortal cultivators?" Wang Lin couldn't help but think in his heart, but he quickly denied it. The aura of immortal cultivators remaining on the Tears of Seraph was very weak.

That is, he can feel it, but ordinary people cannot feel it.

Tom's next words also verified Wang Lin's guess, "Everyone, I believe you all know the legend of Seraph's Tears, so I won't introduce it in too much detail."

"Now, I announce that the starting price for Tears of Seraph is 30 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000!"

As Tom finished speaking, a rich man immediately raised the sign in his hand, "Fifty million!"

With a price increase of 20 million at a time, it seems that he is indeed a rich man.

But this is normal. According to market value estimates, this Seraph Tear is worth at least 500 million, and Tom will price it at 30 million, just to heighten the atmosphere. He knows that in the end, this Seraph Tear will definitely exceed

Five hundred million.

Even if these people work together to lower the price, Tom is not afraid. He has already arranged for it to be entrusted to these people. If it is less than 500 million, the entrustment will take the price, and he will not lose anything.

"Okay, Mr. No. 37 offers 50 million, do you have..."

Before Tom could finish his words, another person made a bid, "One hundred million!"

"I only have 50 million and I want to shoot Tears of Seraph, so I'd better go to bed as soon as possible!"

Faced with the man's ridicule, No. 37 snorted coldly, "Huh, I'm just trying to warm up the scene. Since you want to play No. 65, then I'll accompany you for 110 million!"

"Okay, Mr. No. 37 bids 110 million. Is there anything higher?"

Tom looked around and found that no one was bidding, so he pointed at a certain place and made a silent gesture. The person sitting in the corner immediately understood.

"One hundred and eleven million times. Everyone, this is the Tears of Seraph. If you sell it, it will cost you at least five hundred million!"

"No one is willing to bid?"

"Mr. No. 65, will you no longer bid?"

When Tom saw that there was still no bid, he looked at No. 65.

"Haha, I thought you were so rich, but you didn't even dare to follow me with 110 million, that's it?" No. 37 also mocked.

At this time, No. 65 could no longer sit still. He raised the sign in his hand and shouted sternly: "I will pay 300 million!"

"If you don't have the guts, then don't follow me. I will decide on this bead today!"

"Mr. Wang, do you want to buy it?" Mark asked quietly, sitting next to Wang Lin.

"Let's see again." Wang Lin said calmly. He was not in a hurry. It was just the beginning and the fun was yet to come.

"Three hundred and ten million!" No. 37 bid again, obviously competing with Timeless No. 5.

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

At this time, a voice came from the corner, and No. 72 also made a bid.

"Three hundred and eighty million!"

"Three hundred and ninety million!"......

"Four hundred and eighty million!" No. 37 bid again.

As more and more people bid, the price was soon raised to 480 million.

"Five hundred million!" No. 65 seemed to be really angry with No. 37, and directly offered 500 million.

Five hundred million has already reached the limit of Seraph's Tears. If you increase the price further, it will be a pure injustice.

Sure enough, after the price reached 500 million, everyone fell silent. Even No. 37, who was competing most fiercely with No. 65, stopped bidding.

"Okay everyone, the price has now reached 500 million. This is also the highest price for Seraph Tears. Is there any increase in price?"

"Once in 500 million!"

"Twice five hundred million!"

"Five billion..."

"Five hundred and ten million!"

Tom excitedly knocked the hammer in his hand, and when he was about to hit it for the third time to announce the deal, he was interrupted by a voice.

Five hundred million actually met Tom's psychological expectations. Unexpectedly, someone actually offered five hundred and ten million. This made Tom's hand that was halfway knocked stop in the air, and then he looked at the bidder.

Wang Lin raised the No. 19 card in his hand and said calmly: "Five hundred and ten million, I want it!"

Regardless of whether this Tears of Seraph has a secret or not, Wang Lin will take it, just because it has the aura of a cultivator on it.

If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if the clues about the immortal cultivators are gone, they are really gone.

In order to find out the secret of the disappearance of immortal cultivators in this world, Wang Lin would not feel bad no matter how much money he paid.

"Five hundred and ten million!"

"Mr. No. 19 offered 510 million, is there anything higher?"

Tom shouted excitedly, the price of 510 million has exceeded expectations.

"Boy, are you sincerely against me?"

No. 65 asked in a deep voice: "I already said I want the Tears of the Seraph. What do you mean?"

"This is an auction. Why, I'm not allowed to bid?" Wang Lin glanced at No. 65 lightly and said in a deep voice: "Or is this auction held by your family? Do you set the rules?

"

"you!"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, I never said this!" No. 65 obviously thought of something, and after looking at Tom with fear, he sat back on the chair obediently.

Then No. 65 shouted in a deep voice: "Five hundred and fifteen million..."

This time, No. 65 only increased the price by five million. Obviously, the current price has exceeded his psychological expectations.

"Five hundred and twenty million!" Wang Lin raised his sign again and also added five million.

"Boy, you..."
Chapter completed!