Chapter 1585 Auction House Trustee

Ye Feng was not interested, but there were many people who wanted to get it. After waves of urgent bids, the spiritual weapon was finally bought by a barbarian warrior for 60 million. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Below, is the second auction item, a top-level martial arts skill..."

Ren Tianxing's expression was as usual, and there wasn't much expression on his face, but from his eyes, it could be seen that he was quite satisfied with the bidding craze.

The biggest revenue of the Bloody Land every year comes from this auction house.

Now with the help of the Inscription Masters Conference, it is more likely that the revenue from this auction will increase significantly.

Sometimes, when you meet a warrior who is in urgent need of something, perhaps something that is usually worth only a million spirit stones can be sold for tens of millions. Especially some rare things are basically worth hundreds of millions or even billions.

The overt and covert struggles between the major forces are often vividly reflected at auctions.

Only half an hour had passed, and most of the thousands of warriors of all races on the scene had entered a state of madness. Many of them had red eyes and wanted to take home their favorite things.

During this period, there were many scantily clad maids walking back and forth among the crowd, irritating many people and shouting out high prices that they were unwilling to pay.

"The gambler's mentality is fully utilized in this bloody auction, and the method... is really a bit unusual..."

Ye Feng felt slightly amused by the continuous bidding sounds that flooded into his ears.

On this occasion, the spirit stone seemed to become a number. The huge amounts reported casually numbed the nerves of many people.

However, there was a lot of excitement down there, but what appeared in front were just some ordinary things. Really good things were often put up for auction at the end, and Gong Ziyuan, Gu Zhangqing and others showed no movement.

As for the strong men in the stands at the top, their eyes were half-closed, indifferent to the commotion below.

Soon, the atmosphere was pushed to a new climax.

A bright smile gradually appeared on Ren Tianxing's face. After an item sold for a satisfactory price, he pressed his hands to the audience in a rather mysterious manner.

"Everyone, many inscription master friends should be interested in what follows."

He deliberately raised his voice, and as the mechanism on the auction table turned, a faint smoke filled the air, and a vermilion fruit was suspended in the air.

"The Ten Thousand Years Goblin Fruit is an excellent material, whether used for elixirs or inscriptions. As we all know, it is an indispensable material for refining some powerful inscriptions..."

The rich aroma emanated from the vermilion fruit, which was refreshing. Many participants subconsciously looked in several directions of the hall, where Gong Ziyuan and others were located.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the fifth floor seat, suddenly leaned forward, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

Goblin fruit is a material of "Turtle Breath". The older it is, the stronger the improvement of the inscription. Goblin fruit that is ten thousand years old can increase the effect of the inscription by an additional 20%.

The price of goblin fruit that is one hundred thousand years old is about one million to tens of millions of spirit stones, but if it reaches ten thousand years, it is an extremely exaggerated figure.

"Junior brother, this thing is the hardest to find, especially if it is more than a few thousand years old. If the price is not high, you must get it."

There was a trace of excitement on Yuan Ningzhen's face. These days, the entire Sweeping Sect disciples have been working hard. Other materials are relatively easy to find, but there is no news about this thing.

"What does it mean that the price is not high? I must get it. This thing is very important to me. No matter how high the price is, I must get it."

Ye Feng nodded, his expression suddenly changed, and he glanced in the direction of Gu Zhangqing and Gongzi Yuan.

When the goblin fruit appeared, both of them looked slightly sideways.

"Are they also interested in this thing?"

With some doubts, Ye Feng quickly turned his attention to the center of the auction table. It seemed that there was going to be a fight this time.

"The auction is starting now. The ten-thousand-year goblin fruit has a starting price of sixteen million."

Feeling the rising atmosphere, Ren Tianxing began to announce loudly at the right time.

"Seventeen million!"

What Ye Feng didn't expect was that the first one to jump out to bid was not human inscription masters like Gong Ziyuan and Gu Zhangqing, but actually... his enemy Chi Diyan.

"Eighteen million..."

Immediately after, Gu Zhangqing waved lightly, and Gu Shirong beside him immediately spoke.

"Twenty million..."

Gongzi Yuan, who was on the tenth floor, stretched out a slender finger and spit out three words.

Gu Zhangqing obviously knew Gongzi Yuan. After seeing this, he smiled slightly, glanced at Gongzi Yuan, and said personally: "Twenty-three million!"

"Twenty-five million..."

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Under the fierce competition between the two, the price rose rapidly, breaking through the 50 million mark in an instant.

On the auction stage, Ren Tianxing's right hand was suspended in mid-air, and his eyes were flashing with shrewd light. He had no time to make a bid. The two of them were going back and forth, arguing fiercely.

The hall, which was a little noisy at first, gradually fell into silence as the prices climbed higher. Eventually, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

In addition to the sound of quotations between the two, the entire auction hall could hear a needle drop, and occasionally there would be a burst of discussion and gasps.

"It's too scary. This is the handiwork of the inscription master..."

"One piece of material costs 60 to 70 million spiritual stones. The spiritual stones are just like Chinese cabbage."

"What do you know... The Ten Thousand Years Goblin Fruit is so rare that it can increase the effect of the inscription by an additional 20%. If the inscription is successful, it will be enough to earn back the capital and profits."

"Eighty-five million..."

The quotations of the two people slowed down from fast to 85 million. Only then did Gu Xianqing frown slightly, with some hesitation in his eyes.

Gongziyuan did not continue to follow the price, but fell into a brief state of thinking.

"Damn it, these two people are too cruel. They actually raised the price so high?"

Wang Yuwei cursed in a low voice, with a worried look on his face.

"Junior brother, are we... still not taking action?" Yuan Ningzhen, who was still calm, asked Ye Feng in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it's not the last moment yet... But..." The expression on Ye Feng's face didn't change much. He suddenly glanced at Chi Di Yan, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

Goblin fruit doesn't have a huge boosting effect on the barbarians, so why does this guy want to interfere?

"There will be a lot of scammers in the auction. If you raise the price, you can get the commission paid by the auction. Maybe this guy is one of them. If that is the case, he should still bid...even if he is unfortunately auctioned by him. Come down and return it at most when the time comes.”

"However, this will cause the item to fail to be auctioned, and will also cause some losses to the auction house."

Bai Wuchang said rather disdainfully.

This time it's a bit tricky.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly.

The bloody land is indeed dark enough, and the spiritual stone income brought by this must be an astronomical figure.

"Hahaha, I advise you two to stop fighting. If I want this thing, I will pay... 88 million spiritual stones."

Just when Ye Feng was still in Panheng, Chi Diyan's arrogant laughter like a savage beast spread throughout the hall, and he opened his mouth and raised another three million, and he would never give up until he took the goblin fruit into his bag. momentum.

This style also made Gu Chanqing's face darken, and he saw through his purpose.

After shaking his head and pondering for a while, Gu Zhangqing leaned back on his chair, while Gongzi Yuan half-closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about whether to continue bidding.