"Don't worry, he will never give up on shooting." Bai Zhi vowed.
When Cai'er saw that someone was raising the price, she also had an imperceptible smile on her face. After all, the higher the price, the more commission she would get.
"How brave, do you really want to go against me?" There was a little anger in the voice of the corpse tribe boy.
"How can I be right? Everything in the auction goes to the highest bidder. If you don't have the money, just get out of here." Nie Yuan replied.
"Okay, very good, 5.2 million, the Soul Fragrance Fruit belongs to me." The corpse tribe boy increased the price again, with a slight threat in his voice, as if if you dare to increase the price again, it will be difficult to deal with it. .
"Follow and add, add five hundred thousand." Bai Zhi said.
"Are you sure? You're not trying to avenge a personal vendetta against me, are you?"
"Don't worry, I know that my family has a feud with the Corpse Clan, so I'll seize the opportunity to take advantage of it."
"Not bad, not bad." Nie Yuan followed the price again, "Fifty-seven million, this thing should belong to me."
Seeing that the other party was still increasing the price, and added half a million taels at a time, the corpse tribe boy was very angry. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I am the holy son of the corpse tribe, six million taels, I want it."
"Here I go, it turns out he is the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. No wonder he is so rich. He can ask for six million."
"The person bidding against him is also a figure, otherwise he would never compete with the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan for financial resources."
"But I'm afraid it's going to be extinguished next. After all, everyone has declared their own family status. Who dares to go against the corpse tribe?"
Everyone in the audience sighed.
The reason why he announced his family name was that he wanted to use his family's strength to coerce the other party to stop increasing the price. It seemed that the method was very clever, but in fact it was extremely stupid.
The strong men in the private room all cast disdainful glances at the private room where the corpse tribe boy was. The strong corpse tribe men in the private room on the fourth floor also raised their foreheads and shook their heads. Why did they bump into such an idiot saint? Everyone else was. You should hide your identity well, but you'd rather be exposed right away.
"add."
"Okay, 6.2 million, I... want it."
"Who is this person? Is he so brave?"
"Not only is he not afraid when someone declares his family status, but he doesn't give him any face at all. He adds 200,000 yuan to him."
"The people who can be in the private room are definitely not ordinary people. They are probably a force that can be on an equal footing with the corpse clan."
Everyone in the audience clucked their tongues and talked.
"Boy, tell me your name. I want to see who dares to go against my corpse clan members." The saint son of the corpse clan said angrily.
"Why do you think I'm as stupid as you? You talk so much nonsense. Do you want to increase the price or not? If you don't add this thing, I will just pocket it." Although Nie Yuan spoke forcefully, he kept thinking in his heart. He was muttering, if the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan gave up on shooting, then he would be bankrupt and it wouldn't be enough to compensate.
"Add, why not add, six and a half million." The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan laughed in anger, "I want to see if you still want to follow."
Nie Yuan looked at Bai Zhi. She had skills. Whether he could follow her or not depended entirely on what she said.
"Add it, increase it to 7.9 million in one breath." Bai Zhi said.
"Add. Why not add, 7.9 million." After two rounds, Nie Yuan firmly believed in Bai Zhi's words and shouted after her. There was absolutely no mistake.
"Good guy, who is this person? He seems to be richer than the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. Every increase in price is basically the limit of our storage bag."
"Who says it isn't?"
Everyone below was shocked.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was so angry that he raised the price so high in one breath. However, he still refused to give up on this item. He gritted his teeth and said, "Eight million."
"No more money, no more money, no more." As soon as the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan opened his mouth, Nie Yuan said he would give up the shot, which was Bai Zhi's signal.
The Soul Fragrance Fruit was naturally acquired by the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe at a high price of eight million.
"Hey, good guy, eight million, money that I will never see in my life."
"As expected of a big family, we got the money from Feng Feng."
This was the second item worth over 8 million since the auction started, causing everyone in the audience to shout wildly. Even Cai'er was grateful to the private room where Nie Yuan was. After all, the higher the auction price, the more she would get. many.
Just when he was about to be happy, Nie Yuan's voice sounded again: "The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan is really rich and courageous. He spent as much as 8 million to buy a soul-flavored fruit. I admire you."
Although the words were flattering, they were full of ridicule coming from Nie Yuan's mouth.
Only then did the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan realize that he was being played by someone else. The normal price of a Soul Fragrance Fruit was three million. Otherwise, if he had increased the price to four million, the young Soul Clan boy would not have followed. However, he I bought one at more than twice the price like someone who was taken advantage of.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan shouted angrily.
"How dare you? It's obviously just because you have money, hahahaha." Nie Yuan couldn't help laughing.
Everyone on the stage and off the stage could see that this person was deliberately going against the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. Some people watched the excitement, some were secretly happy, and some were angry.
For example, the strong man of the corpse clan and the holy son of the corpse clan, Naoren is almost angry.
"The tenth lot is a low-level human puppet from Xiaoyao Realm. It has a strength comparable to the third level of Xiaoyao Realm. The starting price is 50,000 yuan, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 taels..."
"Bai Zhi, how did you know that he would never abandon the auction?" The auction continued, but no one was interested in Nie Yuan, so Bai Zhi started chatting.
"I am proficient in the art of divination and deduction, so I can naturally calculate his bottom line price."
"Can you count the others?"
"I can count everyone present."
"Is it so awesome?"
"That's not the case."
"Since you're so awesome, you have to help me when the time comes. I still have a few people I haven't tricked yet."
"Easy to say."
While the two were talking, four auction items had been completed. The prices were all within 400,000 yuan, and they were all taken by people in the audience. The most expensive one was the human puppet, which was sold to a person at the top of the Dongming Realm for 380,000 yuan. of middle-aged men get.
"The next auction item is the Hunyuan Pearl. If you carry it with you, it can withstand three fatal blows from a strong person in the Tianzang Realm. The starting price is two hundred thousand taels, and each increase in price must not be less than five thousand."
"Eight hundred thousand."
The bidder was from a private room on the sixth floor. Nie Yuan remembered that this was an old man with a white beard, and beside him was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, who was his granddaughter. He should have taken the photo for her granddaughter's self-defense.
"one million."
The bidder was someone from the audience, and Nie Yuan recognized him as the head of the Bi family in Winter Spring City.
"Two million."
The old man with a gray beard in the private room on the sixth floor continued to increase the price, his tone was extremely flat.
And this plainness made the head of the Bi family sweat.
"Two million and four hundred thousand." The head of the Bi family said through gritted teeth. This was his limit. It didn't mean that he had no money, but it was just that he couldn't afford it. After all, there were more important things behind him.
"Three million." The white-bearded old man still spoke calmly.
The head of the Bi family abstained, but there was another person who took over. It was also a private room on the sixth floor, with an exit of four million.
The big guys raised their prices, and the rest of the crowd avoided them. Except for them, no one raised their prices on stage or off.
After several rounds of pulling, the white-bearded old man pocketed the Hunyuan Pearl for eight million.
In addition to Nie Yuan's betrayal of the corpse tribe's holy son, the auction house has already sold two eight-million-dollar lots. Making money is really like drinking water.