Chapter 491

The auction will be held in wanbaoxuan, which is large enough and has a special place for auction.

There is no need to publicize it. There are many forces here. In recent days, each transmission array in the square city has not stopped, and there are always strong Danyuan.

In order to enter the ancient battlefield, more opportunities to survive, more abundant harvest, many of the chaos of the great power of the strong, have arrived here with great wealth.

Before the auction began, there were thousands of gold. It can be said that there are too many people with huge wealth this time. In the end, Zichen and the monk, who are comparable to local tyrants, have no bottom in their hearts.

The auction was officially opened.

They are lucky to follow Shangguan Bingxi to a luxurious private room, which is the commanding height of the auction, and you can see everything below.

The auction has been overcrowded. Many forces came one after another, among which eight forces were plundered by Zichen. When passing by with Zichen, there is no expression on the aspect, and those few are less, and there is no trouble for Zichen.

As the auctioneer came to power, the auction began.

The first item is zhongpinyuan liquid.

"Zhongpinyuan liquid, a drop can restore all the energy consumed in the body. If used well, a drop of Yuanyi liquid is equivalent to a life."

The auctioneer is a beautiful woman with a sweet smile and charming words.

"A total of three drops, starting at 30000 yuan stone, each increase must not be less than 1000 yuan."

The auctioneer said, the auction begins.

"Just in case!" "Thirty five thousand!" "40000!" "50000!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

...

"the first time for 100000 Yuan Stone!"

"100000 yuan is the second time!"

"100000 yuan stone for the third time, deal!"

Three drops of zhongpinyuan liquid, the final transaction of 100000 yuan stone. Such a high price auction, let Zichen and monk can not help but smack tongue.

Now it seems that Zichen has bought Zijin soft armor in advance, which is simply making a lot of money. If you put it up for auction here, it is estimated that it will fetch two million.

The second thing is a piece of refining material to improve the quality of Dan soldiers. If it is normal, this material must be the object of people's plunder. However, today, we all come here for the sake of defending the sky and entering the ancient battlefield. We are not interested in weapon refining materials.

Sure enough, after a slight price increase, the second item was sold at a low price. The auction is going on, and each item is put on the shelf for auction...

"now the tenth item is being auctioned. This is a wushangxugudan, which has an incredible magical effect and can be used to connect broken arms and bones. Even if the whole skeleton is broken, it can be connected in a few minutes

Wushangxugu Dan, almost comparable to wushangbaodan, has extraordinary efficacy. It causes an uproar as soon as it appears, and many people's eyes glow.

The monk and Zichen, after hearing this, their eyes became eager. This is the real life-saving thing, and there is no harm in taking pictures.

"The base price is... 100000 yuan stone, and each increase shall not be less than 10000 yuan."

"150000!"

"200000!"

Worthy of being the best pill, it doubled the price instantly.

"Bid Zichen stares at the monk.

"Three hundred thousand!" The monk opened his mouth and suddenly added 100000 yuan, which shocked many people.

"Three hundred thousand!" But soon, there was a price increase.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

"..."

"350000!"

In a round of price increases, the price of wushangxugudan was constantly raised, and finally it was increased by 400000.

"It's really ferocious. The sale price of the pills sold before was only 300000, but now it's 400000."

"There are too many people coming this time. There are many powerful people who have brought enough wealth."

"Half a million!"

Suddenly, a more ferocious voice sounded.

From 400000 to 500000, the direct increase of 100000 makes this elixir a final decision.

"Monk, you are really brave." Beside, the purple Chen cannot help but praise.

Entering the ancient battlefield, he and the monk are together. The monk takes a picture of Baodan, which is equivalent to Zichen's photo. He is happy for the monk.

"Half a million to buy a broken pill, really..." monk forehead has seen sweat, obviously both nervous and heartache.

Next to her, Shangguan Bingxi was smiling. She didn't participate in the auction, nor did she look at her expression.

Then, the eleventh item appeared, and it was Zhongpin Yuanye.

"A group of five drops of zhongpinyuanye, with a base price of 50000 and an increase of no less than 1000."

With the auctioneer's slightly charming voice falling, another round of price increase storm is coming.

"One hundred thousand!" This time, Zichen opened his mouth and raised the price by 50000.

For such an unreasonable way of price increase, people are slightly stunned, and then slowly increase the price."150000!" Zichen spoke again.

It's another 50000 price increase, which makes many people look pale. After some consideration, people seem to have a choice and give up one after another.

Five drops of zhongpinyuan liquid, 150000 transactions, was Zichen photographed.

Then, there are several kinds of pills, Zichen and monk continue to increase the price, but did not succeed in shooting.

On the one hand, it is of little use to them; on the other hand, the monk is still waiting for the Sutra.

Just in the hope of the monk, the remnant Buddhist scriptures finally appeared.

"Here is the 20th item, which is said to have come from an ancient battlefield. It was discovered thousands of years ago and brought out." As soon as the auctioneer opened his mouth, he succeeded in attracting people's attention.

The temptation of the ancient battlefield is really great. People can't help but guess what is under the red silk on the exhibition stand.

The auctioneer gave the answer. "This is a volume of Buddhist scriptures."

"Shh!"

As the auctioneer's voice dropped, a burst of hiss sounded. What a good thing I thought it was, it turned out to be a broken Buddhist sutra, which is only needed by Buddhists. It's a waste of places to auction it here.

What's more, we are also relieved that what came out of the ancient battlefield will be auctioned here.

The booing of the middle man was almost ineffective to the auctioneer. Her sweet smile on her face did not diminish. "Although it is a remnant Buddhist Scripture, it has been certified by an old Dong level figure that this Buddhist Scripture may be one of the six character truth lost."

"What?" A word dropped, causing an uproar.

The six character Zhenyan represents the most powerful magic power of Buddhism. Each word contains an incredible power, which represents tianwu land, one of the most powerful magical powers.

Although people are not interested in the Buddhist scriptures, it does not mean that they are not attracted to a single word of truth. They do not expect to have a thorough understanding of Buddhism. However, it is also possible to create a magic power by themselves if they have a superficial understanding. At this moment, many people's eyes become eager.

"Damn it, it's all you!"

In the box, the monk heard the introduction of the Buddhist scriptures, and was suddenly furious. He grabbed Zichen's neck and kept shaking.

"It's you who wasted that quota. It's a word of truth. I want your life." The roar of the monk followed.

Fortunately, Shangguan Bingxi reacted quickly, isolated the voice here, and did not let the sound spread to the outside world. And she is also happy to see this fight, and constantly cheer for the two people.

"This can blame me, who let it not write clearly at first." Zichen kicks a foot to fly the monk, panting for coarse airway.

At the beginning, only a volume of Buddhist Scriptures was written, and there was no detailed introduction. Therefore, Zichen chose Zijin soft armor. Of course, this is the reason why the monk agreed. If you really wrote a word of truth, then don't say monk, even Zichen will buy it.

Just as the two kept pinching each other, the auction at the bottom continued.

The reserve price of this volume of Buddhist scriptures is only 100000 yuan stone, which is extremely low.

"Since it's a word of truth, why is there only one hundred thousand yuan stone?" Some people asked the doubts in their hearts.

"This is not a volume of truth in the true sense, but a fragment. In theory, it can evolve into a one word truth."

Once this was said, everyone's interest was greatly reduced, so that more people were not interested at all. It's easy to think about it. If it's true, the fool will auction it out.

As a result, the voice of price increase has become more rational.

"130000!"

"140000!"

After more than ten price increases, the final price was set to 150000.

"Fifteen times a day!"

"150000 times!"

In the box, the monk is still complaining about Zichen, and they are still pinching.

"OK, the Sutra is about to be concluded." Shangguan Bingxi suddenly opened his mouth.

Because of the isolation of voices, they could not hear what was said outside, but could see the auctioneer lifting the hammer.

The monk's face changed instantly, and then he gave a big drink, "slow down!"

"500000 yuan stone!"

Just after the auctioneer called out 153000 times, ready to drop the hammer, the monk's voice sounded.

Of course, the price was subconsciously called out by him, just to prevent the auction from ending early.

But who knows, this price is already the highest price.

"500000, good 500000. Is there anything higher than 500000? " From 150000 to 500000, an accident in the auctioneer's eyes is well concealed.

"Half a million is a high price?" Monk some accident, Zichen is also puzzled. Unfortunately, they did not hear the explanation of the previous passage.

"600000!" Seeing that the deal was about to be completed, a lazy voice rang out.

"Seven hundred thousand!" The monk was not willing to be outdone and opened his mouth immediately.

"A million!" The languid voice sounded again.

"Wow

A volume of broken Buddhist Scriptures was auctioned for a million yuan, which made people feel incredible."1.1 million!" But obviously it didn't end. The monk opened his mouth again and spoke decisively.

"1.3 million!" The other side continues to quote, is still lazy.

"1.5 million!" The monk is cruel.

"1.6 million!" A lazy voice soon rang out.

"Idiot, stop shouting. You've been fooled." When the monk wants to shout again, the purple Chen actually stopped the other side.

"In the whole southern region, you are a bald donkey. Almost no one wants it. At such a high price, the other party is playing tricks on you and will kill you."

"I've already asked. This is just a remnant. In theory, it can give a word of truth, but it's just a theory." Shangguan Bingxi quickly asked the value of the remnant.

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