"Woah!"
As this voice rang out, the entire auction house burst into an earth-shattering clamor.
Ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid was equivalent to the price of a Variant Soul Seed!
Although the Blazing Marrow was extremely rare, it could not be compared to the Fire Attribute Variant Soul Seed!
Of course, the Variant Soul Seed had always been priceless. It was not something that could be obtained by bidding.
However, no matter what, in all the auctions that the crowd had seen, there had never been a single Blazing Marrow that had reached the astronomical price of ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid.
"Bastard!"
At this moment, Ning Lang's face was as dark as water. After pausing for a moment, he suddenly roared in anger. His body moved, and he directly rushed towards the VIP box. From the looks of it, it was as if he wanted to tear the person who had raised the price with him into a thousand pieces.
"Ning Lang, this is not your Ning Family's territory!"
However, just as Ning Lang moved, the old man on the auction stage coldly snorted. An enormous pressure swept out from his body, directly suppressing Ning Lang's body.
Under this pressure, Ning Lang's face changed. His eyes that were filled with anger also regained a trace of clarity.
Indeed, this was not Ning City. It was the territory of their sworn enemy. If he rashly made a move here, he might even give the latter an opportunity to punish him.
Immediately, Ning Lang also sat down. However, his face was filled with a sinister expression.
Seeing the gloomy expression on Ning Lang's face, many of the surrounding guests resentfully withdrew their gazes. However, no one was willing to be unlucky at this moment.
"Ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid going once. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"
The High Saint Rank aura also disappeared in an instant. The old man's gaze swept across the crowd, and he asked with a faint smile.
Under his question, there were still a few people who could not help but look at Ning Lang from the corner of their eyes. At this price, the only one who had the ability to continue bidding was probably Ning Lang.
"Ten thousand and one hundred drops of spiritual liquid!"
Just as the old man on the auction stage was about to finalize the price, a few words finally came out from Ning Lang's mouth.
Ning Lang had already broken through to the Saint Rank. However, he had borrowed a lot of external help to break through. Compared to the Tong Family's Tong Ping, his battle strength was actually quite far away.
Furthermore, a miraculous item like the Blazing Marrow was also an opportunity for him. If he could take another step forward, he might be able to catch up to Tong Ping, or even leave him behind.
Therefore, even if he had to spend ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid, Ning Lang had to obtain this item!
"Our Young Master said that since Young Master Ning Lang is determined to obtain this item, we will not snatch it."
While Ning Lang's voice, Ning Lang's voice, Ning Lang's voice, Ning Lang's voice......
. Fire Fire Ning lang, Ning Lang..................
"That's right, our Young Master is not a Fire Attribute cultivator. He just felt that the item you wanted was not bad, so he wanted to compete with you. I hope that Young Master Ning Lang will not misunderstand our intentions. However, even if you misunderstand, our Young Master will not mind."
As if she was worried that Ning Lang would misunderstand, Lei Yunyou's soft voice rang out once again. However, at the end, her tone suddenly changed. There was a mocking tone in her voice that everyone could hear.
"Bastard, bastard!"
When he heard these words, Lang Meng's face turned ashen. Feeling the numerous gazes that were filled with a peculiar expression, his chest churned. Finally, with a 'wah' sound, a mouthful of blood was violently spat out from his mouth.
Although the Blazing Pith Essence ended up in his pocket, the sky-high price would probably make him a laughingstock in the Bloodland!
More importantly, everyone saw that Ning Lang was the one who started the fight. Who knew that he would end up kicking a metal plate.
Originally, he could have obtained this item with only four thousand drops of spiritual liquid. In the end, he had spent ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid. He had shot himself in the foot!
"Young Master."
Seeing Ning Lang's appearance, the two guards behind him hurriedly supported him.
"Let's go!"
At this time, Ning Lang did not want to stay any longer. He gritted his teeth and spat out a word. His gaze fiercely cut into the VIP box. Soon after, with the help of the two guards, he walked out.
"Young Master Ning Lang, you have spent a total of seventeen thousand three hundred and sixty drops of spiritual liquid in this auction. May I ask if you have your crystal card?"
Just as Ning Lang walked to the door, two burly men blocked the door without giving him any face. At the side of a machine, a beautiful maid asked with a professional smile.
Seeing this scene, Ning Lang knew that he had definitely embarrassed himself this time. With a gloomy expression, he threw out a crystal card. After paying the auction fee, he left without looking back.
Looking at his miserable appearance, many guests in the auction house could not help but laugh out loud.
In a room behind the auction house, the Medicine Treasure Pavilion's manager's old face was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum. This time, the Ning Clan had finally suffered a great loss!
After Ning Lang left, the auction continued.
As the items were auctioned off one after another, the atmosphere in the auction house became unusually lively.
Without the threat of Ning Lang, many participants began to bid for the items they wanted. At this time, it was a competition to see who had more money.
However, the items being auctioned off one by one were no longer attractive to Qin Yichen. This kind of auction even made him feel a little sleepy.
During this time, Lei Yunyou took a fancy to two very beautiful and rare items.
However, after she called out a price, the entire auction house suddenly fell silent. When they realized that the voice came from the VIP box, no one dared to raise the price.
Obviously, everyone was filled with fear towards this VIP box.
The latter's wealth was not something they could compare to. Furthermore, he even dared to toy with Ning Lang. How could they, as factions, dare to offend such a person?
As time passed, the auction gradually came to an end.
The last few items brought the auction house's atmosphere to a climax.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one item left.
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