In a short time, the price of ice snow grass was raised to one hundred and thirty top-quality spiritual stones.
In addition to two people bidding in the lobby, one of them was Shu Chongyang.
The rest of the bidders were from the VIP loft. Li Wu looked at the endless bidding and was not in a hurry. This price was far from the true value of the ice snow grass. Let the price fly for a while!
After a while, the price of ice snow grass finally broke through the three hundred mark, reaching three hundred and thirty top-grade spiritual stones.
At this time, the number of competitors has been reduced by half. At this price, even for the average emperor-level power, it would take a long time to get it.
"Five hundred!" After a few seconds of silence, Shu Chongyang spoke again.
This time I added more than a hundred coins.
Auctioneer Zhao Wan smiled brightly and said with a smile: "Master Shu bids 500 top-grade spiritual stones. Is there any higher price? Everyone should think carefully. Ice and snow grass is rare in ten thousand years, and it is rare to find it..."
However, no matter how Zhao Wan boasted about the preciousness of ice snow grass, no one said anything for a while.
Ice and snow grass is indeed very precious, but this ice and snow grass is not of a high level. Its leaves only have five stripes. If it had nine stripes, someone would snatch up even two thousand!
The five-striped ice snow grass and five hundred top-quality spiritual stones were already very expensive.
Seeing that no one bid, Zhao Wan continued:
"If no one is taller than Mr. Shu, this ice snow grass will belong to Mr. Shu!" Looking around, Zhao Wan spoke slowly.
"The first time for five hundred top-quality spiritual stones."
"Five hundred top grade spiritual stones..."
The words were suddenly interrupted, "Five hundred and fifty!" an old man's voice sounded, it was the old man who had opened his mouth to compete for the second time.
Zhao Wan's eyes lit up and she quickly said: "Attic No. 5 offers 550 top-quality spiritual stones. Is there any higher price?"
The twelve lofts are all covered by formations. People in the hall cannot see the VIPs inside, so they are all represented by loft numbers.
Except for Baique Xinghai, no one knew who was in the attic.
"Seven hundred pieces!" Shu Chongyang took a breath and continued to increase the price.
A burst of laughter came from the No. 5 attic. "It seems that Mr. Shu is bound to win the ice snow grass. Anyway, I will make one last bid. If Mr. Shu can get a higher price, I will not fight with Mr. Shu!"
After a pause, he said: "One thousand!"
Shu Chongyang's face looked a little ugly this time. Although he jumped as soon as he made a bid, it was just to show his wealth and to prevent others from competing with him. In fact, in his heart, the price was only seven or eight hundred top-grade spirits. stone.
One thousand is already beyond the ideal price, and two hundred top-quality spiritual stones are no small amount for him now!
But when I think about it, the sect leader’s birthday will be once in ten thousand years soon. If there is this ice snow grass as a gift, the sect leader will definitely like it very much.
Gritting his teeth, Shu Chongyang said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, for your humility. If you keep your word, senior, then I will give you one thousand and one!"
Everyone had strange expressions, and the old man in the No. 5 attic also had a dull look on his face, and then smiled bitterly. He had already said what he said, and he couldn't go back on his words. Otherwise, where would he put his face? He stopped making any sound.
Although Shu Chongyang's behavior was a bit unsightly, no one said anything.
Shu Chongyang also looked calm and composed.
If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard!
Who can think that he has too many top-quality spiritual stones? Of course you should save money if you can.
Seeing that no one was bidding this time, Zhao Wan was about to continue the countdown when suddenly, a voice broke everyone's surprise.
"Fifteen hundred!"
Everyone was shocked, including Shu Chongyang and Zhao Wan.
Zhao Wan was the first to react and shouted quickly: "VIP No. 12 attic, bid 1,500 yuan! Is there anything higher?"
When Shu Chongyang reacted, he was furious. He knew it was Li Wu in the attic of No. 12. Was he deliberately going against him to embarrass himself?
For a moment, Shu Chongyang lost his mind and said in a strange and sinister voice: "Master, this is the best spiritual stone. Are you sure you heard it right?"
Attic No. 12 was quiet. Seeing Li Wu ignoring him, Shu Chongyang felt for the first time that he had the urge to kill someone...
Fifteen hundred top-quality spiritual stones directly destroyed Shu Chongyang's confidence to continue bidding.
No one said anything in the rest of the attic. If it were nine-marked ice snow grass, there would definitely be bids, but the five lines were too different. The effect of the five lines on the imperial realm was far greater than 1,500 top-quality spiritual stones. For this price, the effect is not proportional to the value.
No surprise, the ice snow grass was finally photographed by Li Wu with 1,500 top-quality spiritual stones.
The reason why Li Wu took the photo was because he had a way to cultivate the ice snow grass into nine patterns.
In order to find snow grass, he read a lot of ancient books, understood the characteristics of snow grass, and learned how to cultivate snow grass.
After a while, Axiang sent the ice snow grass into the loft, and Li Wu also handed over the spirit stone to Axiang. The treatment in the VIP loft was different. Unlike in the lobby, if you take pictures of things, you need to go backstage to hand them over.
Zhao Wan, who was on the auction stage, suddenly pretended to be mysterious and said to everyone:
"Everyone, next, there will be an important treasure auctioned in this hospital. I believe that many of you here are here for this treasure!"
Everyone in the hall was whispering after hearing this, and many of them didn't know anything. They only knew that there was a valuable treasure, but they didn't know what it was.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked onto the auction stage holding a long copper box and placed the long box on the auction stage.
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the long box.
Zhao Wan slowly opened the long box. Inside was a short gun more than two feet long. The moment he opened it, a strong killing aura spread out from the short gun. This was definitely a weapon that had experienced countless battles. !
Although the short gun has a majestic momentum, a discerning person can tell at a glance that the gun is incomplete, because not only is the tip of the gun missing, but there is also an obvious sign of breaking on the barrel, and the spirit is rare. From this, it can be seen that this should be a long gun, but It experienced a great battle and was severely damaged.
Zhao Wan also began to introduce it, "I believe that many people have already seen the origin of this gun, but there are also many people who are still unclear. I will introduce it to everyone."
"This gun is called Huoxie, and it was the natal weapon of Emperor Shangyun. Everyone knows that tens of thousands of years ago, something happened to the Purple Spirit Emperor Sect. I heard that after a great war, as the great elder of the Purple Spirit Emperor Sect, Emperor Shangyun also participated in that battle, and everyone knows the final outcome. The Purple Spirit Emperor Sect was destroyed, Emperor Shangyun died in the battle, and the Fire Evil Spear was damaged and his whereabouts are unknown."
"This time someone entrusted me, Baique Xinghai, to auction the Fire Evil Spear. Although it is incomplete, it is still a weapon of the Great Emperor. Although it is not as good as the mid-level Emperor's soldiers, it is still much stronger than the low-level Emperor's soldiers."
Immortal Emperor Realm, from the first to the seventh level, the first, second and third levels are the low level, the fourth, fifth and sixth levels are the middle level, and the seventh level is the high level. The gap between each level is huge, and each level is a Big hurdle, so in the Emperor Realm, it is extremely difficult to break through and advance, let alone the end of the Emperor Realm, so the seventh level is also called the Great Emperor, the largest in the Emperor Realm.
As a weapon of the Great Emperor, even if the Fire Evil Spear is severely damaged, it is stronger than the low-level Imperial Soldiers, but it is not as good as the mid-level Imperial Soldiers. This is why the Fire Evil Spear is auctioned in branches like the Luolan Empire. .
If it were a complete Emperor's weapon, it should be auctioned at the Baique Xinghai General Academy.
After Zhao Wan introduced it, people began to bid, but these people were just joining in the fun. The real owners were those in the VIP loft.
Sure enough, when the price reached two thousand top-quality spiritual stones, other VIP lofts also began to participate in the bidding. As Zhao Wan said, some people came just for this evil fire gun.
Li Wu was not interested at all. Not to mention the incomplete Emperor's armies, even if they were complete, they were not as good as the Sky Splitting Sword. He had even canceled the relationship between the Sky Splitting Sword and his life, so how could he be interested in the Fire Evil Spear!
Soon, the price of the Fire Evil Spear soared to 4,000 top-quality spiritual stones. This price was already the same as that of low-level imperial soldiers.
When it reached six thousand top-quality spiritual stones, the pace of bidding finally slowed down. Several of the eleven VIP lofts had stopped bidding. In an occasion like the auction, most people came here to pick up the missing pieces. Since there was competition, If you are too big, you will naturally give up.
Surprisingly, there were two people in the hall who did not give up. One was Shu Chongyang, and the other was a man wearing a black mask. It was this man who had just shouted out the high price of six thousand top-quality spiritual stones.
Everyone looked at the masked man, wondering who he was. The masked man had no aura, so it was impossible to tell what state he was in.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Wan said loudly: "This distinguished guest bids 6,000 top-grade spiritual stones. Is there any higher price? If you miss the opportunity this time, it will be difficult to meet the soldiers of the emperor again."
After a few seconds of silence, Attic No. 7 finally couldn't help but make a sound.
"Six thousand one hundred!"
"Six thousand three hundred!"
Another attic also followed suit.
Shu Chongyang and the old man beside him didn't know what they were talking about. Then Shu Chongyang seemed to have made up his mind and shouted:
"Eight thousand!"
For a moment, the auction venue became noisy. The price was much higher than that of a low-level imperial weapon. It was not worth spending so many spirit stones to buy such an incomplete imperial weapon.
