"Dou Zong!"
"And a high-level Dou Zong!"
"I didn't expect such a terrifying expert to live in the small Wu Tan City!"
"The Gold Silver Brothers are really pitiful. They probably didn't expect to fall here even when they died."
…
Everyone in the field stared blankly at the place of the explosion, recalling the scene where the Gold Silver Brothers turned into nothingness. One by one, they looked at Chu Bei with more worship and respect.
Hypedon took a deep breath, tilted his head to look at Jixingtian, and leisurely said, "Old Jia, now you understand why I didn't hesitate to use all the power of the clan to help Boss Chu hold this auction."
Jixingtian glanced at Hypedon, but didn't say anything. He just nodded solemnly.
For the imperial family, it was hard to say whether such a terrifying expert living in seclusion in the empire was a blessing or a curse.
"I am a businessman. I run a small business, clearly mark the price, and deceive neither the old nor the young. But if someone doesn't follow the rules, then I can only receive them in an unfriendly manner. "
At this time, a voice without the slightest emotion suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
As the voice sounded, the field instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at Chu Bei with some fear in their eyes.
"Everyone, what happened just now, you just watched a show. This auction will continue, waiting for you to bid. "
Chu Bei said with a smile, "The starting price of the Mark 9 Battle Armor is 200 million, and each bid must not be less than 10 million!"
As for the move that killed the Gold Silver Brothers, he used the one time use of a level 8 commodity given by the system.
It was called Kamehameha, and it came from the Dragon Ball Plane. It was a unique skill created by Master Roshi.
Hearing Chu Bei's words, everyone in the field realized that the auction wasn't over yet.
"Two hundred and ten million!"
Jixingtian was slightly stunned, and was the first to bid.
"Two hundred and twenty million!"
Hypedon slightly hesitated and raised the price.
"Old Ice, what do you think?" Jixingtian glanced at Hypedon.
Hypedon rolled his eyes at Jixingtian, "Whoever gets this battle armor will have the strength of a Dou Zong. Of course, I want to compete."
"You old man, you are really something!"
Jixingtian glared at Hypedon and said, "Two hundred and thirty million!"
"Two hundred and forty million!"
"Two hundred and fifty million!"
"Two hundred and sixty million!"
"Two hundred and seventy million!"
"Two hundred and eighty million!"
…
While Jia Xing Tian and Hai Bo Dong were constantly bidding, a group of officials and nobles had already let out a gasp.
Not to mention the current price of three hundred million, even the starting price of two hundred million was already an astronomical figure that was out of their reach.
"Two hundred and fifty million!
Finally, when Mittel and Tengshan flew out of the box, the two people's bidding came to a conclusion.
Just as Hypedon was about to raise the price, Tengshan helplessly whispered a few words into Hypedon's ear.
At this moment, Hypedon's brows were tightly knitted, and his face was filled with resentment and unwillingness.
"Old Ice, if you continue to bid, my imperial treasury will be completely empty." Jixingtian let out a long sigh.
"Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?" A few seconds later, Chu Bei's calm voice sounded.
"If that's the case, then …"
"Four hundred million!"
However, just when everyone thought that Jixingtian was the final winner and Chu Bei was about to announce the result, a cold and indifferent voice floated in the air.
"Who is it!"
Everyone stood up and looked in the direction of the voice.
As a matter of fact, the person with the greatest emotional fluctuation was none other than Hypedon, who had been bidding with Jixingtian.
When he heard the voice, his body trembled violently. Then, his eyes surged with monstrous hatred as he clenched his fists.
The person who bid was a woman. She was wearing a graceful purple brocade robe.
Beneath the embroidered robe was a voluptuous and exquisite figure. Her head of fine black hair casually draped over her fragrant shoulders and hung down to her slender willowy waist.
Unfortunately, she was wearing a black veil hat, making it difficult to see her face.
"Medusa!"
Hypedon shouted.
"Medusa? She … She is Queen Medusa of the Naga Tribe! "
"Why is she here?!"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the purple-robed woman. At first, they were stunned. Then, everyone, including Jixingtian and Dharma Mammoth, changed their expressions.
"I didn't expect you to be the one who broke my seal."
Medusa glanced at Hypedon with disdain, "If I'm not wrong, it should be Boss Chu's doing."
"All these years of misfortune are all thanks to you!" Hypedon snorted coldly.
"If the two of you want to catch up, you can find another time."
Chu Bei's gaze swept across Medusa, Hypedon, and finally landed on Jixingtian, "Do you want to continue bidding?"
Jixingtian was silent for a while. After communicating with the Jia Ma Emperor, he shook his head.
The current maximum amount of funds that the imperial treasury could use was three hundred and eighty million. This was also the lowest price that the imperial family could bid.
Unlike the Naga Tribe, the Naga Tribe lived in the Tagger Desert all year round. The wealth accumulated over hundreds of years was not of much use to them. On the other hand, the imperial family of the Empire had to keep enough funds to maintain the normal operations of the palace.
Of course, the main reason why Jixingtian gave up on bidding was because the bidder was Queen Medusa of the Naga Tribe.
From the information he received, Medusa had recently been promoted to a Dou Zong. She was not someone that he could provoke.
On the other hand, if the bidder was Hypedon or the Dharma Mammoth, he would get this armor at all costs.
"Since no one is bidding, I announce that the Level 8 Mark 9 Battle Armor is won by Queen Medusa of the Naga Tribe."
Chu Bei's loud voice reverberated throughout the auction house, signifying the end of the auction.
In the next two hours, Chu Bei was immersed in the joy of receiving the goods with one hand and receiving the money with the other.
Every time the system received willpower, he would receive one-fifth of the willpower due to the reverse nurturing.
The six items were auctioned for a total of seven hundred and sixty-five million!
Converted to willpower, the system received 7.65 million willpower, and he received 1.53 million willpower!
In addition to the previous 205,000 willpower.
Now, Chu Bei had a total of 1.735 million willpower!
Once he returned to the All-Heavens Shop, Chu Bei opened the system interface.
For a King of Fighting Realm, it would require 200,000 willpower points to exchange for a one star cultivation base.
Chu Bei did not hesitate and used 1.4 million willpower to raise his cultivation from Two Stars to Nine Stars.
It was not that he did not want to break through to King realm, but that one star cultivation required 500,000 willpower.
[In seven days, host must adapt and stabilize his current cultivation. During this time, host is not allowed to sell any items.]
Suddenly, the system's voice sounded.
Chu Bei was stunned. This directly interrupted his thoughts of becoming a Dou Huang on the second day.
The sun set in the west. Although the All-Heavens Shop auction had ended, the pedestrians in Wu Tan City and on the roads leading to other cities were still talking about it.
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