Even if Ning Lang wanted the item, as long as one knew what was good for them, they would not compete with him. However, the crowd was puzzled as to why Ning Lang would raise the price so high.
In the VIP box, Qin Yichen's expression slightly changed. However, after glancing in that direction, he calmly opened his mouth and said: "Five hundred and fifty Spiritual Liquid!"
Upon hearing this bid, the numerous gazes in the auction house immediately turned towards the VIP box where Qin Yichen was located. There was a hint of mockery in their eyes.
Could it be that this person did not even know who Ning Lang was?
Did he think that he could challenge Ning Lang just because he was in the VIP box and Ning Lang was in a corner?
"Seven hundred Spiritual Liquid!"
As expected, just as Qin Yichen finished speaking, Ning Lang's voice immediately rang out.
However, what surprised the crowd was that there was no anger in Ning Lang's voice. Instead, there was a hint of a sneer. Furthermore, the price that he called out did not seem like he wanted to buy it himself. Instead, it seemed like he was purposely causing trouble.
In the end, the Soul-Devouring Flower fell into Qin Yichen's hands. However, the price had reached as much as 900 drops of spiritual liquid. Even he could not help but feel a pang of pain.
Qin Yichen's expression did not change at all. However, a trace of anger flashed across his pitch-black eyes.
At this moment, the guests, who were originally confused, also realized that Ning Lang was purposely raising the price!
"Who is in that VIP box?"
"I don't know. However, it seems like there is quite a bit of conflict between him and Ning Lang."
"This person is a little stupid. Ning Lang is causing trouble, yet he still wants to buy it."
In the auction venue, whispers quietly sounded out.
Nine hundred Spiritual Liquid was already far more than the price of the Soul Devouring Flower. From their point of view, Qin Yichen was purposely fighting with Ning Lang. That was why he was willing to pay such a high price.
"Since you want to play, I'll play with you."
Qin Yichen glanced at Ning Lang's direction. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.
Although there were many mystical items at this sort of auction, these mystical items were only useful for Sacred Grade powerhouses. They were no longer very attractive to him and Lei Yunyou.
Only items like the Soul Devouring Flower, which was useful to Mental Energy, could pique Qin Yichen's interest.
Now that someone had taken the initiative to cause trouble, it would not be Qin Yichen's character if he did not retaliate.
At this moment, another auction item was placed on the auction stage. A glass-like bottle was placed on the auction stage, and a ball of fiery red liquid was suspended in the bottle.
. The liquid was extremely strange. There was a red flame burning on it.
"This is the Flame Essence. It is extracted from the depths of a ten-thousand-year-old volcano. If a Flame Attribute cultivator refines it, he or she will be able to raise his or her cultivation level by at least one level. If a Flame Attribute cultivator refines it, he or she will have a chance to comprehend the Great Dao."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was an uproar in the auction house. Some of the fire attribute warriors' eyes became fiery in an instant.
"The starting price is one thousand Spiritual Liquid!"
"I bid one thousand five hundred!"
"One thousand seven hundred!"
“”
As the bidding began, the price of this item reached three thousand Spiritual Liquid in just a few minutes!
At this point, there were not many people who could continue to bid. After all, three thousand Spiritual Liquid was not a small amount.
"Three thousand three hundred!"
In the midst of this slow bidding war, Ning Lang's voice suddenly rang out.
The sudden increase of three hundred Spiritual Liquid caused the auction venue to fall silent. When they knew that it was Ning Lang who had bid, the two competitors who were hesitating about whether they should raise the price wisely shut their mouths.
Although they could raise the price a little with their financial resources, they did not think that their financial resources could compare to the Ning Family. Furthermore, it was not worth it to offend Ning Lang over such a small matter.
"Three thousand three hundred Spiritual Liquid. Going once. Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?"
On the stage, the old man's gaze swept across the venue. In the end, his gaze stopped at a VIP box.
"Three thousand three hundred going twice."
It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but the old man dragged out his words as if he was deliberately stalling for time.
"Four thousand."
Just as the old man was about to close the bid with disappointment, a faint voice suddenly rang out from the box.
"Four thousand! Oh my god! "
"This guy, is he deliberately taking revenge on Prince Ning Lang?"
"Doesn't he know the consequences if he doesn't have the capital to raise the price?"
When they heard this bid, the originally silent auction venue instantly erupted into an earth-shattering clamor.
In the corner, Ning Lang's originally proud expression instantly turned gloomy.
Previously, he had seen Qin Yichen's generosity and did not doubt the latter's financial resources. However, this guy's bid was exactly the same as the one he had purposely caused trouble a few minutes ago!
"Four thousand one hundred!"
However, even though he knew that Qin Yichen might be purposely raising the price, for Ning Lang, this item was simply too hard to come by. After muttering to himself for a moment, he still shouted out in a deep voice.
"Five thousand!"
Just as Ning Lang's voice sounded out, that faint voice rang out from the box once again. It was as if five thousand Spiritual Liquid was not even worth mentioning to him.
"Five thousand one hundred!"
"Six thousand!"
"Six thousand one hundred!"
“”
As the bidding continued, the price of the Flame Pith, which was originally only four thousand, instantly rose to nine thousand!
This price had already caused the numerous guests in the auction venue to be somewhat frightened. What made them even more curious was, which faction did the person in the VIP box belong to?
Prince Ning Lang was a fire type practitioner, he was determined to obtain this Flame Pith!
Yet, the guy in the VIP box seemed to be planning to eat him alive. He purposely raised the price like this, as if he was not the least bit worried about the latter's revenge.
"Nine thousand one hundred!"
Under numerous terrified gazes, Ning Lang had already stepped onto the stool with a ferocious expression on his face. It was as if he wanted nothing more than to charge into the private room and tear the latter into pieces.
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