"Thirteen thousand!"
Someone in the fifth row followed immediately, but the bid was cautious and did not add too much.
"Ten thousand and fourteen!"
"Fifteen thousand!"
"..."
"..."
"forty thousand!"
Although everyone bid with the mentality of saving money, there were so many bidders that the price was raised to as high as 40,000 yuan in a short time, without Shui Lian even needing to instigate it.
Song Juexin, who was next to him, couldn't help but smile. The value of a single pill of this low-grade Huiyuan Pill should be around 5,000. Judging from this trend, it will soon exceed its own value.
Sure enough, after several rounds of price increases, the price soared to 'fifty thousand yuan', and the bidder was an old man in gray robe sitting in the eighth row.
This price immediately calmed most people down.
Although the Yuan Dan is good this time, and they all have more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, the Yuan Dan can only exert its greatest effect during combat and cannot directly improve cultivation.
Spirit stones are the basic material for improving cultivation. After some calculations, many people gave up the plan of buying Yuan Dan at a price of more than 50,000 yuan.
Lu Li did not raise a price from beginning to end, and he did not expect a price of more than 50,000. Thinking of this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he sent a message to Wu De to ask: "What is the specific value of Yuan Dan this time?"
Wu De turned his head and glanced at Lu Li, frowned, and said in the same voice: "The value of things varies from person to person. If you need it urgently, even a piece of shit is worth this price."
Lu Li's face twitched, "Can you please be more serious?"
Wu De grinned and continued to transmit the message: "In today's casual cultivator world, the value of a low-grade Huiyuan Pill should be around 5,000.
But again, it varies from person to person. After all, things like Huiyuan Dan cannot be taken at face value. Something that can save your life at a critical moment should be priceless. "
Hearing what Wu De said, Lu Li started to worry about it. He didn't think about it after three bottles. He was also planning to save some spirit stones to compete for the Silver Umbrella behind him, but he still wanted to fight for one bottle.
"Sixty-five thousand!"
Just when Lu Li was thinking secretly and decided to buy a bottle of self-defense, a girl's voice without any emotion suddenly rang out. Lu Li looked along the voice and found that the one who was bidding was actually the cold woman from the Valley of Forgetfulness.
And the strange thing is that as the girl spoke, the scene became strangely quiet. I don't know if these people were really unable to bid or for other reasons.
Seeing this situation, Lu Li couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: No one was bidding, so if he bid again, he would undoubtedly be slapping the other party in the face. Moreover, he also wanted to get the Seven-leaf Snow Lotus from the girl. If he offended the other party, he would be afraid that Not a wise choice...
However, there are only three bottles of Yuan Dan this time. If we don't win it in the first round, the competition for the next two bottles will definitely be more intense. Wouldn't it be a waste of a bunch of spiritual stones?
"The first bottle of low-grade Huiyuan Dan, the current highest price is 65,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anything higher than 65,000?" Just as Lu Li was struggling, Shui Lian had already raised his hand. gavel inside.
No more hesitation!
Lu Li's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had a suspicion in his heart. He turned his head to look at Wu De and said again: "Old man, I am bound to get this first bottle of Yuanhui Dan. Please help me..."
Wu De was stunned, "Are you sure? But you want me to be regarded as a villain..."
Lu Li slowly stretched out a finger and said, "The reward is one thousand spirit stones."
"..."
"Sixty-five thousand, once!"
Just when the two of them were communicating secretly and no one wanted to argue anymore, Shui Lian cried out helplessly.
Although this price has exceeded the value of the Huiyuan Pill itself, it is far less than the expected value of Wanbao Pavilion, and Song Juexin's face is not particularly good.
"These people are quite sensible." Beside the girl, the girl in yellow murmured somewhat proudly.
"It goes without saying that in this small Wushuang City, who dares to offend us in the Valley of Forgetfulness." The girl in green next to her also said with a smile.
Chen Bing's expression softened slightly when he saw this, and he said calmly, "Everyone is just giving me face. It's not because I'm afraid of Wangqinggu. When you go out, you two have to talk over your head."
Although the two girls didn't quite agree when they heard this, they still respectfully said yes.
"Sixty-five thousand, twice!"
At this moment, Shui Lian's voice confirming the price for the second time came out again. Seeing that everyone still didn't respond, Shui Lian stopped delaying and continued shouting after saying:
"Sixty-five thousand, three..."
"Sixty-six thousand!"
Before Shui Lian finished speaking, an old voice suddenly interrupted Shui Lian. The person who spoke was Wu De.
"Who is this? Is he so blind? He dares to offend even the Ice and Snow Fairy in the Valley of Forgetfulness?"
"Yeah, how did this person live until now?"
"..."
As soon as Wu De finished speaking, everyone immediately started to sneer at him, and the words got louder and louder, as if he was deliberately trying to please Chen Bing.
Although Wu De had expected this result, when he was actually scolded, he couldn't help but stood up and angrily shouted to everyone:
"Why, you pugs like to chase after people and lick them, why don't you let me bid? Or, the auction at Wanbao Pavilion is run by someone..."
"Hahaha, what did this fellow Taoist say?"
As soon as Wu De finished speaking, Song Juexin on the stage laughed loudly, "We at Wanbao Pavilion have always been fair and just in doing business. Since it is an auction, of course the highest bidder wins, and we will never use power to overwhelm others. Fellow Taoist, just bid..."
As the general manager of Wanbao Pavilion Wushuang City, he naturally wants to maintain the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion. Even if he offends Wangqing Valley, he must not back down. Otherwise, who would dare to participate in Wanbao Pavilion's auction.
As soon as these words came out, the minds of some people who originally gave up the competition became active, but after thinking about it several times, they still shook their heads and gave up the competition.
"Senior sister, this..." The girl in yellow looked at Chen Bing with an ugly face. She just said that these people are sensible, but she didn't expect that a thorn in her side would pop out immediately.
Chen Bing frowned, glanced at Wu De, and then faintly shouted two words, "Seventy thousand!"
Although there was no hint of joy or anger in her voice, everyone thought that there was already a trace of anger in the Ice Fairy's heart.
However, Wu De pretended not to know and raised his hand, "Seventy thousand to one!"
"Eighty thousand!"
"Eighty thousand one!"
Wu De once again only added one thousand, and everyone was in an uproar. This was obviously deliberately making the Ice and Snow Fairy unhappy. Chen Bing's eyes flashed with a rare wave, and he lightly tapped the armrest, just as he was about to speak.
But suddenly he saw the boy in white next to Wu De suddenly stood up and looked at Wu De coldly:
"Old guy, if you can't afford the price, don't do it. If you act like this, not to mention that this beautiful girl is disgusting, I also feel very sick to my stomach..."
