Chapter 96
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Perhaps it was because the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf was so valuable that no one was interested in the previous auctions. They just wanted to wait for the most crucial moment.
Nine Heavens could be considered to be considerate. Tonight, the auction at the beginning had been hastily concluded, and they had directly entered the last segment.
Today's auction house was even more crowded than yesterday.
"Look at that. That's Huayang Tribe's number one expert, the Draped Hair Cultivator. I heard that he's only one step away from the sixth tier of the True Sage Realm. If he gets the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf, he'll definitely break through in a few years. "
"The Draped Hair Cultivator is old. He's still at the fifth tier of the True Sage Realm. The chances of him breaking through are too small. I think this item should be given to the younger generation."
"Look at that Han Buzhe from Fang Huai Tribe. He's young, but he's also at the peak of the fifth tier of the True Sage Realm. If you ask me, he has the highest chance of breaking through."
"Although Fang Huai Tribe is close to Huayang Tribe, it's not our Juntian Tribe. I find it strange that Jiu Chongxiao got the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf. Why didn't Sect Leader Shangguan use it himself? If he can break through to the sixth tier of the True Sage Realm, then the Juntian Tribe will rise to another level. "
The crowd discussed animatedly. They were all waiting to see who would get the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf and who would have the chance of breaking through.
Shen Zhenyi also realized that the rules of this world were quite strict.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Experts of higher realms usually wouldn't participate in gatherings of those of lower realms. For example, at a trade fair like the Juntian Tribe, the highest level was only at the fifth tier of the True Sage Realm.
Just like when Shen Zhenyi was at Feilan Province, the highest level was at the fourth tier of the True Sage Realm. No other experts would appear.
This batch of people competing for the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf was at the fifth tier of the True Sage Realm.
However, Shen Zhenyi didn't want the World Tree's leaf for a simple breakthrough.
"The starting bid for the Woodfern Fritillary Leaf is 100,000 purple gold. Third Master, it's even more expensive than yours!" De Fu was astonished. He originally thought that the 500,000 purple gold Shen Zhenyi earned yesterday was enough........
"One hundred and ten thousand!"
After the wholesaler heard the value and nature of the Alsophila Fritillary Leaf, he was the first to offer a price without hesitation, showing his determination to win.
The chaotic battle between the heroes soon began.
The price was the same. Very soon, it reached 200,000 yuan. At that point, they started to struggle again.
Cynanchum Chinense glanced at Shangguan Fugui with a smile. Shangguan Fugui tensed up, feeling as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He quickly covered his eyes, not daring to look again. Of course, he did not want to bid again.
Shen Zhenyi was still cautiously observing. These experts had high expectations and were very generous. He would probably only be able to shake them off when he reached a higher level.
"Three hundred thousand!"
Shen Yizhou's pale figure appeared beside Shangguan Fugui. He reached out and placed his hand on Shangguan Fugui's shoulder.
He also wanted the Alsophila Fritillary Leaf.
Shen Zhenyi smiled. "In the World of Eight Cultivators, who doesn't want the Fritillary Leaf? In this world, it would be very difficult to find a better and more practical treasure. "
A single leaf had many functions. If it was refined, it would become a sentient magical treasure.
Shen Yizhou was very likely trying to make trouble for him. However, if he had the chance, he would not let go of such a treasure.
Shen Zhenyi looked at the auction house. Since the Alsophila Fritillary Leaf was too precious, no one took it out to display it. Perhaps it was because they had learned their lesson from the death of the Demonic Flame Bodhi yesterday.
However...
Shen Zhenyi felt a strange aura.
"Three hundred and forty thousand!"
Shen Yizhou bid again. He looked at Shen Zhenyi arrogantly, his expression full of provocation.
"You know that I had five hundred thousand purple gold yesterday, yet you still dare to provoke me?"
Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry. He smiled and bid. "Four hundred thousand!"
He added sixty thousand purple gold in one go. This kind of arrogance made people feel depressed. Many people began to retreat when they saw the momentum of such a bid.
However, Shen Yizhou did not.
After he heard about the Alsophila Fritillary Leaf, he gritted his teeth and asked the Twelve Sword Towers for money. He knew that Shen Zhenyi had earned five hundred thousand purple gold yesterday by selling the Spirit Blood Stone identification method. If he wanted to surpass Shen Zhenyi and win the Alsophila Fritillary Leaf, he had to at least exceed this amount.
Fortunately, the Twelve Sword Towers supported him.
Shen Yizhou sneered and said again, "Four hundred and fifty thousand!"
I already saw your trump card. You only have five hundred thousand purple gold. At most, you will stake everything on one throw. You are definitely not my opponent.
These two people increased the price by a large margin twice and forced most of the competitors to retreat.
The wholesaler shook his head. He had to admit that he was not as rich as the young people. Han Buzhe and the others had already left the battlefield.
The finale of the auction suddenly became a confrontation between two people with the surname Shen.
They were inextricably linked.
"Five hundred thousand!"
Shen Zhenyi's face was as calm as water. He bid almost all of his current wealth.
Shen Yizhou laughed inwardly. Everyone knows that you only have so much money. What's the use of pretending? Can you scare me off by increasing the price by fifty thousand?
Since he knew that the other party had reached his limit, Shen Yizhou decided to disgust him.
He sneered and bid again, "Five hundred thousand and one taels!"
"You!" Cynanchum Chinense stood up and couldn't help but curse, "You are so shameless!"
Shen Yizhou laughed, "I know that the Third Young Master Shen only has five hundred thousand purple gold. Why should I waste more money? Wasn't this method of increasing the price by one tael you used yesterday? "
Cynanchum Chinense was at a loss for words. The other party could also say that he was giving him a taste of his own medicine. What could she do?
At this time, Shen Zhenyi calmly opened his mouth, "Five hundred and fifty thousand."
Ah?
Shen Yizhou's laughter was stuck in his throat. He looked at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief. Didn't he only earn five hundred thousand purple gold from selling the Spirit Blood Stone identification method yesterday? Other than that, he still had property?
Shen Yizhou suddenly realized that he was wrong. He thought that this kind of remote sect couldn't possibly have money, but maybe Shen Zhenyi also had a few hundred thousand purple gold on him?
How many cards did he have that he didn't take out? Shen Yizhou was confused.
After a long time, Shen Yizhou finally gathered his courage and increased the price by ten thousand.
"Five hundred and sixty thousand."
"Six hundred thousand."
Almost at the same time that Shen Yizhou bid, Shen Zhenyi casually added another ten digits. This was already the highest price of the Cynanchum Fritillary Leaf.
Shen Yizhou's face alternated between green and white. His eyes were bloodshot.
Shen Zhenyi's bid was close to his limit. Even if he was the successor of the Twelve Sword Towers, even if the Twelve Sword Towers had the money, they couldn't give him an unlimited amount.
His father's bottom line was seven hundred thousand — — then, could he get it when it was seven hundred thousand?
Shen Yizhou suddenly felt very uncertain.
He thought for a long time and decided to force Shen Zhenyi. The other party couldn't possibly have unlimited money.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
Shen Yizhou gritted his teeth and increased the price by a large margin. He wanted to scare off Shen Zhenyi.
However, he was disappointed. Shen Zhenyi didn't even raise his head and casually said, "Seven hundred thousand."
He increased Shen Yizhou's bottom line in one breath!
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