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Chapter 96 The Second Spiritual Weapon

As the yellow silk was torn off, the bald middle-aged voice also resounded. "The 20th auction item is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Red Sun Bow!"

"The starting price of 300,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred yuan each time."

The bald middle-aged man finished speaking and received no response. The audience fell into a strange silence. Countless eyes stared at the red spirit bow on the tray. Although it was a bit far apart, everyone could still get out of the spirit.

The stunning aura felt on the bow. It was undoubtedly a spiritual weapon. Only the twenty-first auction item, a spiritual weapon appeared. The person who was originally a little tired suddenly became energetic. The bald middle-aged man looked at the deadly audience, but no one was allowed to do so.

The man bid, frowned, and said deliberately: "Did no one bid? It seems that this spiritual weapon is going to fail."

As he said that, he was about to let someone put away the spirit bow. This action undoubtedly detonated the whole audience, and someone immediately shouted loudly. "Slow up!"

"I'll give out 300,000 spirit stones."

As the first quotation sounded, there were endless quotation sounds in the field. "Three hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones."

"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones."

"Thirty-eighty thousand spirit stones."

The price is rising. A burly man stood up and said fiercely: "I have 400,000 spirit stones, who dares to compete with me?"

"What are you? I just want to take a picture of a spiritual weapon for 400,000 spirit stones. Let's dream! I will give out 450,000 spirit stones!"

The voice of the burly and strong man fell, and some people in the crowd below offered a higher price, without giving the burly and strong man any face. "Damn it, I only have 450,000 spirit stones, who will lend me spirit stones?

I will give you double the next time!"

Some people found that their spirit stones were not enough, so they immediately borrowed them from the people around them, but at this time, everyone is a competitor, who would fund the competitor? "Fuck! You... I won't shoot."

Some people found that they did not have enough spirit stones and could not borrow them. The auction price of Red Ridge Bow has been rising steadily, exceeding 500,000 yuan, and is rushing towards 600,000 yuan. This price has caused most of them to

People sighed, they were powerless, but the people present did not lack rich people. After the quotation of the people below gradually decreased, the people in the private room finally couldn't sit still and spoke one after another. "Seven hundred thousand spirit stones"

!”

Sister Tu Sui's voice, Tu Ling, was transmitted to the audience through the characteristic voice transmission equipment. The people in the audience heard the sound and looked at it. "Fuck~ the people in the private room finally couldn't sit still!"

"As soon as I opened my mouth, I raised the price by more than 100,000 yuan, it was really rich and powerful!"

Everyone started to talk indignantly. The bidding sound did not stop. "Seventy-five thousand spirit stones."

In another private room, a cold voice sounded. Tu Ling frowned, "Eighty hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Eighty-three thousand spirit stones!"

"Eighty-four thousand spirit stones!"

"Nine hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The "big people" in the box spoke one after another, and the price immediately rose, and they were pressing towards the millions of barriers. Xu Chen was a little stunned, and then he was ecstatic. Because the Red Ridge Bow that was being auctioned was entrusted to the auction house for auction.

One of the five spiritual weapons. Cao Man took a deep breath, "Be good, this competition is too powerful. I thought I could bid for a spiritual weapon, but now it seems..." "How many have you brought

Spirit stone?"

Xu Chen turned to look at Cao Man. Cao Man said in a depressed manner: "Not many, there are only 670,000 spirit stones in total!"

Xu Chen pondered for two seconds and said, "Next, if you encounter the spiritual weapon you like, you can let go and take a picture. If it is not enough, I can lend it to you!"

The Red Sun Bow is obviously not suitable for Cao Man. Cao Man has never made a bid from beginning to end. Cao Man showed gratitude. In another box, Dian Zhang looked at Qin Qingrou sitting beside him and said warmly: "

Junior Sister Qin, although this Red Sun Bow is not in line with your attributes, you don’t have a spiritual weapon in your hand. How about I take it and give it to you?”

Before Qin Qingrou could speak, Dian Zhang pressed a button, and then his voice was transmitted through the voice transmission device. "I will release a million spirit stones!"

The whole audience became quiet, and then a shocking noise broke out. "One million, finally one million!"

"The first million-level auction finally appeared in this auction!"

"The big man in the private room is indeed rich and powerful, and he doesn't blink his eyes after throwing out millions of spirit stones."

Tu Ling frowned. She naturally heard who the owner of this voice was. Dianzhang! The head of the eight masters. He already had spiritual weapons, why did he still compete with him for the Red Sun Bow? Tu Ling was angry. But she did not

Retreat. "One Hundred and One Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Dian Zhang's voice rang out. "One and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Obviously, Dianzhang was bound to win the Red Sun bow. Feeling Dianzhang's attitude, Tu Ling hesitated a little and bid again, "One and two million spirit stones!"

"One and a half million!"

Dianzhang's faint voice came out. The price suddenly increased to one.5 million! "Hiss~ Hen~ Hen, hen, and hen!"

"I took 300,000 spirit stones in one breath. Who is this?"

"We don't understand the world of big shots!"

"One.5 million spirit stones, in normal times, you can already buy two spiritual weapons, right?"

"Let's be willful, really willful!"

The crowd was restless, whispering and talking. When Tu Ling heard Dianzhang raise the price to 1.5 million spirit stones, he sat back on the leather seat in a depressed manner. The 1.5 million spirit stones had exceeded hers.

She decided to give up. In the end, the Red Sun Bow was captured by Dianzhang with 1.5 million spirit stones. As the auction hammer fell, a smile appeared on the bald middle-aged face, and the auction price was higher.

The higher his commission will be. After the auction of the 20th item was completed, everyone rested for half an hour and the auction continued. The 21st item, the 22nd item, the 23rd item, one after another.

An auction item is being bid for.

One piece is higher than the other. During this period, Xu Chen couldn't help but take action a few times. However, the price has been rising all the way, so he had to give up. The time soon came half night on the first day. It was getting dark outside and the auction house was

Under the illumination of countless night pearls, the lights are still bright and bright as daytime. The auction that lasted for a day is still going on. The bald middle-aged man is excited and his mouth is flying, and he tirelessly introduces auctions one by one.

The sound of the things. The sound of the audience was wave after wave. It was endless. The bald middle-aged man cleared his throat, smiled mysteriously at the audience, and said, "I believe everyone is very interested in the next lot."

After a short time, a girl walked onto the stage with a tray in her arms. Her eyes moved with the girl's movement. After a brief contact, the people in the audience had learned that bald middle-aged man was not a targetless person, he said

The words are extremely credible. So, what is this auction item that can arouse everyone's interest? It's not a spiritual weapon again, right? Someone thought so in his heart, but then shook his head. Spiritual weapons are so rare. 1

At the auction, it is already a great thing to have a spiritual weapon. If two items appear, it will definitely cause a sensation. At the auction once every three years, it is not surprising that two spiritual weapons were sold, but how long has it been since then?

One-third of the time, two spiritual weapons were sold. So how many spiritual weapons should be in this auction? Everyone dared not think about it. Therefore, many people subconsciously ruled out the spiritual weapons. "It should be a secret book.

, the advanced level of Xuan level!”

"I think it should be a high-level elixir of Xuan-level!"

"It may also be a strange stone!"

Everyone talked and said their guesses. When the speculations in the audience gradually became smaller, the bald middle-aged man grabbed the yellow silk and pulled it off. "Hiss~" When he saw the treasure on the tray clearly

Afterwards, countless people couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. "Spiritual weapon!"

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon again!"

"The auction has only been less than one-third, and a second spiritual weapon has appeared. Oh my god, who can tell me how many spiritual weapons are there in this auction? Three or five?"

The crowd below the audience was restless. The people in the box were also uneasy. "Zhenbaoxuan is worthy of being a large chamber of commerce with power all over the wasteland. Take out the spiritual weapon if you say it!"

Long Zhantian was slightly moved. "Spiritual sword, what a pity, I used a sword."

A true disciple of Tianjian Villa said with a pity. Compared to the bow, the audience of the sword is undoubtedly much larger. "I want this spiritual knife. Whoever fights with me is my enemy!"

Fang Xiao suddenly stood up. The Fang family also has spiritual weapons, and there are many, but there are only two sword-like spiritual weapons, and these two spiritual weapons are in the hands of the clan elders. As a junior, he naturally cannot compete with the clan elders. As for the others

He was not used to using spiritual weapons, so now he didn't even have a handy spiritual weapon. Now he was finally encountered by him, how could he let it go? "Zhan Que Knife, starting price, 400,000 spirit stones!"

As the bald middle-aged man finished speaking, bidding sounds echoed. "Forty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Forty-six thousand spirit stones!"

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Chapter completed!
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