"The third auction item, a set of Middle-grade Spirit Armor, wearing this Middle-grade Spirit Armor, can resist an attack from True Martial Stage. The starting price is 4 million silver, and each time the price is raised it is not less than 4 One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels. Everyone, please bid."
Wu Chen was quite interested in this kind of Middle-grade Spirit Armor, because he only had this kind of soft armor on him, and it could defend against the attacks from the True Martial Stage s. In the past, he had relied on this soft armor to block Fu Bi's attack, and forcefully dragged him to death.
However, it was clear that he would not buy it, because he already had one with him. Although it was a bit broken, with the Cloud Thunder Silk, he could repair that soft armor.
The fourth item was the same as the first, they were both Earth-rank High-Grade Martial Skill s. This martial skill was more tyrannical than the first, and its power was even more terrifying. Naturally, the price was also higher, starting at 4.5 million.
With regards to martial skills, Wu Chen wasn't the least bit interested in them. Even if it was the Advanced Earth Ranked Martial Technique, he felt that it was beneath him to take a look.
Until the fifth item appeared.
"The fifth item, one of the Nine Nether Bird."
Two big men carried a corpse up. Seeing this corpse, Wu Chen couldn't help but think back to the days when he was deep in the Demon Cloud Mountain Range, when he was capturing Nine Nether Bird together with Shun Yan. That made him feel incomparably nostalgic, as if it happened just yesterday.
"What is this, a corpse?"
"What's the use of having a corpse? If it's a living Nine Nether Bird, that's fine too."
"A living Nine Nether Bird, what are you dreaming about? A living Nine Nether Bird, who would be willing to sell it?"
"Hur hur."
Everyone began to talk at once.
He Yafang cleared her throat and introduced: "My friends, the strength of this Nine Nether Bird is extremely tyrannical. It also possesses Apical Level in the midst of all the Fourth-rank Demonic Beast and its body is completely intact, even the Blood Essence s are all preserved inside, and can be used to refine pills, equipment and so on. The starting price of the Nine Nether Bird is five million silvers, and each increase in price is not less than five hundred thousand silvers.
Hearing the two words "Blood Essence", Wu Chen's eyes lit up. He naturally remembered that among the Nine Nether Bird, there was a trace of a Phoenix Bloodline.
This thing, he wanted it.
To him, he had to obtain anything related to Phoenix Bloodline. And just like what He Yafang had introduced, this Nine Nether Bird's corpse had other uses. If he bought this, it might bring him some unexpected harvests.
"Five million."
"Five million and five hundred thousand."
"Six million."
However, most of the bidders were people with special identities, such as pill refiners, blacksmiths and puppeteers. These people with special identities would only like the corpses of Nine Nether Bird because they were the only ones who liked them.
"Ten million silver."
The sudden voice pulled everyone's gazes over. They looked at room forty-eight with a perplexed expression.
"This is Wu Chen, does he want to compete for the Nine Nether Bird's corpse?"
"Since you've called out the price, you must be competing. Do you even need to ask?"
"No, I mean, what does he want the corpse of the Nine Nether Bird for?"
"This is unknown."
In room forty-eight, Mi Lan asked: "Handsome brother, what are you competing for the Nine Nether Bird's corpse for, could it be for pill refining?"
Wu Chen was a pill refiner, she knew. Moreover, they had even promised to help them refine Second-rank Supreme Pill.
"Maybe."
His answer was somewhat ambiguous. In truth, he still bought the Nine Nether Bird's corpse mainly because he saw the Blood Essence on it. If the Blood Essence was not here, he definitely would not compete with it.
"It's this brat! Great! Let's see how I'll deal with you then!"
In room thirty-six, Zhao Chonglou's eyes lit up. Previously, it was Wu Chen who had suddenly made a move, causing him to lose his Cloud Thunder Thread.
"Nonsense."
Suddenly, a voice came out of his father's mouth, causing Zhao Chonglou to jump in fright.
"Father, you?"
Glancing at Zhao Chonglou, Zhao Fengguo lightly said: "Chonglou, don't forget, we have come with a heavy responsibility."
Zhao Chonglou was stunned speechless, that's right, they had an important mission here, they could not easily afford to waste money, if he offered to buy the Nine Nether Bird's corpse, but Wu Chen suddenly gave up, causing them to lose over 10 million silver taels, if they did not have enough money, their father would definitely not forgive him.
"Kid, consider yourself lucky."
With his father's reminder, Zhao Chonglou naturally would not make a move. Only, the grudge between him and Wu Chen would not end so easily.
Wu Chen's actions did not hinder the others from being interested, with everyone continuing to bid, the price of the corpse started to rise, now surpassing 14 million.
"Fifteen million." Wu Chen raised the bid again, showing his intent to snatch it.
When this price was called out, many people were ruthlessly speechless. At such a high price, even if one wanted to take out True Martial Stage s, it would be painful. Wu Chen was really amazing this time, even if he didn't say it out loud.
"Compared to us, he's on a completely different level."
Situ Jiannan and the rest sighed as they shook their heads. Whether it was in terms of cultivation level, strength, financial resources and other similar aspects, Wu Chen had left them far behind in the dust, and now, they could barely even see his taillights. They truly did not dare believe that such a person was from a small country like their Great Qi Kingdom.
"If we want to catch up to him, we have to put in a lifetime of effort."
Zhou Jie also felt an unprecedented pressure. Although he was a Earth Spirit Body, and was favored by nature, and had an unlimited future, the talent that Wu Chen displayed far exceeded his own. Right now, the gap between him and Wu Chen was not narrowing, but enlarging.
"At least it's better to have someone chasing after you than no one chasing you."
Li Yunxiao had given them a good example, so they naturally had to work even harder, cultivate even more diligently, and increase their own strength.
In room forty-eight, both Mi Lan and Mu Youxue were greatly shocked by the price, because they clearly remembered that Wu Chen had said before that he only had ten million silver on him.