The fierce competition between the three people continued, which made some casual cultivators without backers dare not even ask for a price.
Everyone is not stupid. The bidding at this time has no meaning at all except raising the price and offending the three big guys. Even if they really want to compete, they have to wait until the three of them decide the winner.
In this way, at most only one of them will be offended, instead of offending all three.
The three of them fought for a while.
Mu Hong of Mo Dao Clan and Yun Xiangrong of Burning Heaven Clan were finally defeated. Dou Taichu of Yuyang Clan left the great elders of the two sects behind with a high price of 400,000 yuan.
This made Lu Li couldn't help but sigh, this Yuyang Sect is really rich.
"No. 567 bids 400,000 yuan. Is there anything higher than 400,000 yuan?" Seeing the silence, Shui Lian asked.
When Dou Taichu heard this, he stood up directly and scanned the audience with a faint gaze. The meaning could not be more obvious: Anyone who dares to compete with me will not give me the face of the Yuyang Sect.
But the next moment, when his eyes met an old man in a green robe with disheveled hair, he was so frightened that he sat back down. While dripping with cold sweat, he still had no trace of his previous majesty.
Many people were surprised when they saw this.
When everyone saw this, they immediately understood what was going on, and they all laughed secretly. A small elder of the Yuyang Sect really thought of himself as the boss of the Taihua Mansion.
However, Lu Li had a headache at this time.
I don't know if everyone didn't bring enough spirit stones, or if they were really afraid of Dou Taichu. There was not even a single bidder on the field, which made Lu Li feel uncomfortable even if he didn't shout.
"Four hundred thousand, once!"
While Lu Li was struggling, Shui Lian's voice reached his ears like a wake-up call.
"Four hundred thousand, twice!"
Lu Li finally sighed and stopped being the first person. Although this magic weapon was good, there were too many people who coveted it. These people might not have spiritual stones, or they might just have ulterior motives.
He felt that if he filmed it, he would probably get burned. After weighing it again and again, he chose to give up.
"Four hundred thousand, three..."
Just when Shui Lian was about to shout out the last few words, suddenly, a bearded man dressed as a mountain villager in the sixth row stood up and said, "I'll pay, 410,000!"
After hearing the words, everyone immediately followed the sound and looked towards the person calling.
"He's here too!"
Someone muttered with twinkling eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know this person?" The person next to him seemed to have excellent ears and asked curiously.
"Humph, of course I know him. Isn't he Xiang Tongniu, the head of Xueyun Village? I don't know how many people he has robbed over the years, but he has earned so many spiritual stones."
"It turns out that he is Xiang Tongniu. I would like to meet him for a while."
"Really, together?" The former's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"..."
Just as the fight began for Tong Niu and Dou Taichu, many people secretly had other thoughts.
"Four hundred and sixty thousand!"
Dou Taichu was in a very bad mood. You said it would be fine if the real big guys who had not spoken for a long time would speak up. You, a nobody, actually argued with me, and you simply didn't take his Yuyangmen seriously.
"Four hundred and seventy thousand!"
Xiang Tongniu picked it up without hesitation, seemingly effortlessly. He didn't know why the other party didn't shout earlier, but had to wait until the critical moment. He also followed Lu Li's example and waited for Shui Lian to say the last few words. Words are required to bid.
Could it be that it would be more pleasurable to do this?
"Four, four hundred and eighty thousand!" Dou Taichu was a little hesitant and seemed to have reached his limit.
"Half a million!"
Upon seeing this, Xiang Tongniu immediately added 20,000 yuan, apparently intending to defeat Dou Taichu in one fell swoop. This made Yun Xiangrong and Mu Hong, who had been defeated before, cast surprised glances: This person actually has so many Spiritual stone.
In this way, even if the other person can't take a photo, he or she will still be remembered.
"Taoist friend, I will give it to you!" Finally, Dou Taichu showed his true identity and could no longer argue with Xiang Tongniu. He flicked his sleeves and sat back angrily.
Xiang Tongniu snorted coldly and sat back down. It seemed that he didn't take Dou Taichu seriously.
Lu Li glanced at Wu De, and while stroking the little one in his arms, he said through a message: "Old man, why don't you bid?"
Wu De looked drowsy, his ears twitched, and he replied two words without raising his head, "No money!"
Then he added, "Besides, I think it would be more practical to pick up the bargains later."
"Taking advantage?" Lu Li raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Of course Lu Li knew what the other party meant by picking up the bargains. It was nothing more than doing the trick of "leaving the bird behind", but these people didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp.
If you are not careful, you may not reap the benefits, and you may become someone else's prey.
"Haha, wealth can only be found in danger. If you are so afraid of death, you might as well ask your apprentice to have a baby to support you in old age." Wu De said disdainfully.
"What? I'm telling you, old man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."
Lu Li said angrily, "The rabbit doesn't even eat the grass beside its nest. How could I, Lu Li, do such immoral things?"
"Ahem, I'm just kidding, why are you so excited?" Wu De yawned and continued to transmit, "If you don't want to go, forget it. I will go alone, so I don't have to carry you as a burden."
"Am I a burden?" Lu Li's mouth twitched, and he simply fell silent.
when!
At this moment, Shui Lian on the auction stage made the final decision and shouted with a smile, "Congratulations, No. 666, for 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones, you won the high-grade magic weapon, the Silver Umbrella!"
At this point, the Yinluo Umbrella finally fell into Xiang Tongniu's bag.
After Xiang Tongniu received the silver umbrella, he did not choose to leave immediately, but continued to look at the auction table.
Seeing that Xiang Tongniu didn't want to leave, some interested people changed their focus and looked towards the auction table. Everyone was curious, what exactly was this last auction item?
After Shui Lian completed the auction of the silver umbrella, she bowed to everyone and walked into the back passage. It seemed that she would not host this last mysterious treasure.
Seeing this, Song Juexin waved to everyone, picked up the true energy and said loudly, "Everyone, this last item is too precious, so it will be hosted by Senior Cao from our Wanbao Pavilion headquarters in person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white-haired old man slowly floated down from the corridor above everyone's heads, as if he was strolling in a garden.
Stepping on the void, the golden elixir is powerful!
When everyone saw this, their pupils shrank with horror.
"Haha, I, Cao Yingsheng, was ordered to come and assist with the Wushuang auction..."
Cao Yingsheng introduced himself with a smile on his face. Although he was a master of the golden elixir, his words and deeds were polite and without any arrogance, which attracted many people to compliment him.
After some polite greetings, he finally got to the point, and his palms spread out...
