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Two hours later, the last three lots remained.

Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, the Nightmare Stone was invited to the auction stage.

Du Yang introduced: "This is a magical spar, which has the ability to create illusions. The starting price is 1000 million, and each increase must not be less than [-] million!"

But the strange thing is that no one raised the price.

Qin Tian was speechless. No one present knew about such a treasure, so after waiting for a while, he slowly said, "Two hundred million and ten million!"

"Haha, where did the idiot come from, what's the use of a broken stone that can create illusions!"

"That's right! That's right, maybe people have too much money to panic?"

After defeating Lian Yi, Qin Tian's reputation spread, but these few days, he lived in a simple place, so not many people knew his appearance.

"Mr. Qin, what is the origin of this obsidian spar?"

Seeing Qin Tian's bid, Lu Wudi asked curiously.

Qin Tian smiled and said: "In the eyes of those who know the goods, it is a priceless treasure, but in the eyes of those who don't, it is just a plaything!"

At the same time, in a certain box.

Wudang Elder Song Qingsong glanced at Qin Tian, ​​and said with some doubts: "I don't know if this kid knows the real magical effect of obsidian spar, or he is just asking for a price!"

That's right, this obsidian spar is a Wudang item. After years of research, they didn't find anything unusual. Therefore, they sent it to the auction to see if anyone can discover the true magic of obsidian spar. .

"It shouldn't be a random bid!"

The person who spoke was another Taoist in the box. This Taoist's hair and beard were already gray, obviously he was not young, and Song Qingsong was quite respectful to him.

"Oh, did the uncle see some clues?" Song Qingsong asked curiously.

The old Taoist smiled: "Since the auction, that little guy hasn't asked the price, but he did so at this time. It's obvious that he came here specially for the obsidian spar. You might as well give him a try!"

"Okay, just listen to Master Uncle!"

Song Qingsong nodded and quoted: "[-] million!"

Anyway, this obsidian spar is from Wudang, no matter how high the quotation is, it will not have any impact on the Wudang faction.

Song Qingsong's offer surprised all the warriors present, because those who could live in the box were all members of the top ten sects.

People from the top ten sects participated in the quotation. Could it be that this obsidian spar is really a treasure.

As a result, many people were tempted and participated in the quotation.

Soon, the price of obsidian spar reached [-] million.

During this period, Qin Tian stopped bidding.

Anyway, he is bound to get the Nightmare Stone, and he will wait until they are almost done fighting for it before making a move.

In the box of the Wudang faction, Song Qingsong was a little strange: "Master, that kid seems to have withdrawn from the competition?"

"Don't worry, just read it and you'll know!"

The old Taoist waved his hand, his expression very calm.

Finally, after the Nightmare Stone reached one billion, there were only two bidders left. After all, everyone's money didn't come from the wind.

"One billion eighty million!"

"Forget it, I'll give Iron Fist Gate a face and withdraw from the competition!"

"15 billion!"

Qin Tian directly called out a price.

Immediately, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Little brother is so brave!"

Tie Feilang, head of the Iron Fist Sect, praised, obviously, he also plans to withdraw from the competition.

Inside the box.

Song Qingsong squinted his eyes, and looked at the old Taoist priest with some surprise: "Master, you have guessed it, this kid should know the origin and real use of obsidian spar!"

"20 billion!"

The next moment, Song Qingsong made another quotation. Now that the goal has been achieved, it is natural not to let the obsidian spar fall into the hands of others. As for whether the boy will not tell the magical effect of the obsidian spar.

There is a master uncle here, the boy dare not say nothing.

"25 billion!"

Qin Tian continued to bid quietly.

"30 billion!"

"35 billion!"

"40 billion!"

Seeing the soaring price, all the warriors present were stunned.

Finally, the price came to 100 billion.

In the box, the old Taoist said: "Forget it, let him take the auction, and talk to him after the auction is over, let him tell the real purpose of the obsidian spar, and give a few hundred million more to take back the obsidian spar, I believe he will not be stupid enough to object!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Song Qingsong nodded and stopped quoting, making Qin Tian bid this obsidian spar at a sky-high price of tens of billions.

However, the auction did not give him the Nightmare Stone directly, and he could only get it after the auction ended.

Soon, the top-quality spirit crystal was also invited to the auction stage, and the auction started at a price of [-] million. The innate warriors could sense the great energy contained in the spirit crystal, but they couldn't suck the energy out of it. .

The purity of the aura contained in the top-grade spirit crystal is almost comparable to the energy of a strong Golden Core, how can ordinary warriors shake the aura inside.

It's as if ordinary people can drink through a straw, but if the glass is solidified cement, can they suck it out?

Therefore, even if there is a large amount of pure spiritual energy in the high-grade spirit crystal, ordinary warriors have nothing to do.

"The starting price of the Bright Stone is one billion yuan, and each price increase must not be less than 2000 million!"