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One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones!
The audience was in an uproar again, Rao Hai Ruolan, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, could not conceal the shock in his eyes at this moment.

What is the concept of one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones?This person directly doubled the original auction price, how can this not be shocking?

"Hey, hey... that's not how you play when you're rich."

Hai Ruolan shook his head with a wry smile. This man's bidding was simply fooling around, but he quickly realized that the bidder didn't seem to be sitting in the upper box, and the voice seemed to be coming from the back?
Not only Hai Ruolan, but other people also reacted quickly. They all looked back, and then found that the bidder was a monk who came late.

This monk looks ordinary, and the aura he exudes makes everyone judge that he is only around the middle stage of the golden core stage. Looking at his clothes, he is not a good silkworm thread. How dare such an ordinary monk bid for a hundred thousand high-grade Yuanling stone?

Could it be that this person is a babysitter invited by Putige?The kind that is specifically priced.

Thinking of this, the faces of many people on the field began to look bad. If this is the case, Putige would be too cheap.

In fact, in some small auctions, this kind of behavior of asking people to ask for a price is not uncommon, but once this kind of behavior occurs in the auction of Sange, it is obvious that the result must be despised.

When the auctioneer on the field saw such a person suddenly appearing, his expression was also unpredictable. How could he not know what the monks below were thinking?

"what is the problem?"

I asked the other monks in Putiga by means of voice transmission, but I got almost the same answer in the end.

"I don't know, it has nothing to do with the main pavilion."

After getting the affirmation from the senior monks of Puti Pavilion, the auctioneer's heart was settled a little. He settled down, looked down the field again, and said in a deep voice: "Is there any follow-up price?"

As soon as the [-] top-grade spirit stones came out, there was an uproar and then silence, and the auctioneer probably understood it when he saw this.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones once!"

The price was set for the first time, but the people off the court still looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one followed the price, and the box above was even more silent. After the asking price of [-] top-grade Yuan Lingshi came out, Yuping was silent again.

The auctioneer began to feel a little anxious. This Cang Leihen Jade was originally intended to be sold by the Yilu Mansion to the four major families. Although the [-] top-grade spirit stones seemed very high, in a sense, There is no way to use Yuan Lingshi to measure the price of Cang Leihen Jade, and for the He family, what is [-] high-grade Yuan Lingshi or more?

It's just that there is no movement in the He family in the box above, which inevitably makes the auctioneer anxious.

"They wouldn't really think that we were calling to raise the price, would they? If so, it would be really difficult for Putige to do so."

Although Yilu Mansion, He Family, and their Puti Pavilion did not make this matter public, it was almost the result of everyone's tacit understanding, but now there is such a big mistake, how should this be? good?

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones is not much to them, but this breath may not be swallowed.

"One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, the second time!"

In a corner that no one else could see, beads of sweat had begun to drip from the auctioneer's forehead, but on the surface he still maintained his usual calm and calm.

In the upper compartment...

"Sir, shall we continue to bid?"

A monk in black bowed respectfully to the man standing with his hands clasped together, his tone full of reverence.

The monk who was honored as Mr. frowned lightly, but because of his consistent behavior of not revealing the dew, even if he was furious in his heart, he would not let outsiders see it.

"Call, as for the asking price..."

The cultivator in Xuanyi nodded, and he immediately walked to the side, put his hand lightly on the round jade brick beside him, and said in a deep voice, "15 high-grade spirit stones!"

boom!
The words penetrated the entire auction site, directly making the scene boil again!
15 top-grade spirit stones!

This time the price was directly doubled. It can only be said that the people in this box are really generous.

Unknowingly, the auctioneer let out a sigh of relief. He looked in the direction of the box, confirmed the people in the box, looked down the field again, and said excitedly: "15 high-grade spirit stones! Is there anyone else? "

He was extremely excited. Although he knew that the He family would definitely be unhappy this time, but as an intermediary, Putige would give them 15% of the [-] yuan of Lingshi. This [-]% alone was enough. I hope that the unknown monk who suddenly appeared can continue to bid.

Time seemed to have come to a standstill, and almost everyone continued to bid. The auctioneer felt a little regretful, but this did not affect his excitement much.

"15 high-grade spirit stones once!"

"15 high-grade spirit stones twice!"

"15 high-grade spirit stones three times! Success..."

Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, the voice suddenly sounded again.

"20."

The voice was flat, without ups and downs, as if the 20 top-grade spirit stones were nothing more than flowing water to him.

There was a quiet needle drop at the auction site, followed by an unbelievable inhalation.

"What, what! 20! Or 20 high-grade spirit stones? Who the hell is this person, who dares to do this..."

"This person is either a nurse or a lunatic. Damn, look at him, how can he look like he has this kind of money? And, look at him, if he really has so many spiritual stones , How could he not cover up his appearance? Behaving so rampantly, aren't you afraid that someone will take a fancy to his money? Hehe, lunatic, this person is definitely a lunatic!" After seeing this person, someone directly asserted.

"I don't know, let's just watch it as a show. I just don't know how it will end if things go on like this. If I'm not wrong, the box above should be one of the four big families, but I don't know which one it is. What about the representative sent by the family?"

The four major families have management offices in every area of ​​Zhongzhou, in order to find good resources and spiritual veins from various places. It is estimated that the people in this box are the management offices of a certain family in the Western Regions.

"Do you still need to think about it? You don't know this Cang Lei Scar Jade, my good fellow. Those who want this thing think with their toes, and they all know that it is from the He family." Someone said the words with a sneer.

"Maybe, hey, you and I are little monks, and we are too far away from these people."

After a brief silence, the auction site began to think of these discussions. These discussions were not loud, but the monks had excellent hearing, so they could hear them naturally. In fact, they could use their spiritual sense to transmit sound, but At this time, I chose this method simply because I felt it was unnecessary.

That's right, the auction of Cang Lei Scar Jade this time really set off an upsurge in the audience.

The auctioneer took a deep breath, and immediately became even more excited. At this time, he didn't care whether the bidder could actually pay the money, and his words contained tremors: "Is there anyone else who wants it? 20 yuan High-grade spirit stone! Is there anyone else!"

The box that competed with that box before had died down, and became a spectator watching an auction. Now the only bidders in the field were the He family in that box, and the monk who suddenly appeared to bid.

"20 high-grade spirit stones once!"

"25 million!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the box again, this time the voice was no longer as calm as before, but a little trembling.

"25?" the monk murmured in a low voice, and then he raised his hand again as if he had made up his mind.

"40."

His voice was Gujing calm, but compared to him, the others were not so calm.