"What? Someone actually bid three hundred million? "
At that moment, the auction house was in an uproar!
"Silence!"
However, at that moment, the middle-aged man on the auction stage shouted coldly, and the auction house immediately quieted down. However, everyone was secretly communicating with each other through telepathy or whispering to each other.
Wutian's brows were also tightly knitted together. He looked up at the window where the voice came from, and his eyes flickered.
"Three hundred and fifty million!"
Suddenly, under everyone's gaze, Wutian spat out a few harsh words!
"Four hundred million!"
Ni Yeye's arrogant voice followed.
"Is it necessary for you to do this?"
Wutian said in a low voice, looking extremely angry.
"Haha, Tianbaoge Hall is particular about the highest bidder. If you're embarrassed, you can give up," Ni Yeye joked.
Wutian said angrily, "If that's the case, I'd like to see how much you're worth today. Five hundred million!"
Ni Yeye said, "Is that so? Let's wait and see. Six hundred million! "
Wutian was about to bid again, but Di Tian grabbed him and shook his head. "It's not worth it."
Jiang Moshan said lightly, "If I were you, I would choose to give up. There's no need to compete based on personal feelings."
Lin Ruiqing also advised, "Brother Li, Brother Moshan is right. Six hundred million is already six times the market price. It's not worth it!"
Miao Feng also advised. Only Qi Ping and Cao Min looked at Wutian with interest.
"Don't try to persuade him. This person is deliberately targeting me. If I give up now, won't I be admitting that I'm embarrassed? I can't do such a shameful thing! "
Whoosh!
Wutian suddenly stood up and looked at Ni Yeye's VIP room provocatively. He shouted, "Seven hundred million!"
Seeing that, Jiang Moshan and the others shook their heads.
"He's so easily angered. He's just a young man after all. He has no self-control at all."
"Yes, he's impetuous. It's difficult for him to achieve anything. I don't know if the person who recommended him has eyes."
"He probably relied on his connections. Otherwise, with his current performance, how could he be qualified to enter the eight Divine State?"
The people in the auction house whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with disdain.
Hearing these voices and seeing Wutian's expression, Ni Yeye was extremely pleased.
He walked to the window and looked at the furious Wutian. He said indifferently, "You really don't know how much weight you have when you challenge this young master. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. To this young master, essence is just a number. I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Don't embarrass yourself. One billion!"
"What? It rose to one billion in an instant? "
"Does he really have that much essence?"
Everyone turned pale with fright and began to question in their hearts.
Even the middle-aged man on the auction stage couldn't help but frown. He seriously suspected that this person was deliberately causing trouble.
Seeing that Wutian intended to continue bidding, Di Tian suddenly stood up and shouted, "Li Buluan, don't bid again!"
"Even if I lose, I won't lose. If I want to do something, I must do it till the end. Moreover, the Earth Spirit Grass is extremely important to me. I must not let it fall into the hands of others!" Wutian gloomily said. Soon after, he shouted, "1.3 billion!"
This time, Ni Yeye hesitated.
"Although I've only known this person for a short time, from his actions in Xiyu City, I can tell that he's a very difficult and shrewd person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to rescue Sister Li and the others from Ji Wuhui's hands so easily.
Logically speaking, he should already know my purpose, so why does he insist on increasing the price?
Could it be that he really needs the Earth Spirit Grass?
If that's the case, then this Earth Spirit Grass … I can't let you get it so easily. Hehe … Bastard, you dared to trick this young master in Xiyu City. Today, this young master will make you pay back double! "
Ni Yeye's eyes flashed. He sat back in his seat and said, "2 billion!"
Wutian and Di Tian looked at each other and immediately smiled brightly. They both returned to their seats.
Soon after, Wutian said indifferently, "I give up."
"Give up?"
Ni Yeye, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up when he heard this. He stared blankly at Wutian below. So I've been fooled?
Jiang Moshan and the others, more than 10,000 people in the auction house, and more than 1,000 people in the VIP area were also dumbfounded.
The white-robed man on the auction stage also looked very strange.
The smiles on their faces were enough to explain everything. The anger they showed before was simply an act. Their purpose was to lure the person in the VIP area into their trap!
"Hehe … Haha … I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today … Interesting, interesting … But Li Buluan, there's still a long time. Let's wait and see who will have the last laugh …"
Ni Yeye, in the VIP area, couldn't help laughing wildly. His laughter was full of extremely complicated emotions.
"It turns out that his name is Li Buluan. Since he can trick the person in the VIP area so miserably, he must be very scheming. We must observe him carefully."
"Not only should we observe him, but also the man next to him. If this man hadn't cooperated well, the person in the VIP area would never have been fooled."
People whispered and glanced at Wutian and Di Tian from time to time, full of curiosity.
In this way, Li Buluan became famous and became the focus of everyone's attention, while Ni Yeye became the laughing stock of everyone.
As the parties involved, Wutian and Di Tian were calm and collected.
Previously, he and Di Tian echoed each other in order to trick Ni Yeye, but they didn't expect that Ni Yeye didn't seem to be angry.
Di Tian secretly transmitted a voice message, "Two billion essence is a lot of wealth for everyone present. Ni Yeye can still be so calm. It seems that he is not pretending to be rich."
Wutian nodded and became more and more curious about Ni Yeye's real identity.
"Humph, the essence is nothing to me at all, but I can't let it go because you embarrassed me in public!"
Ni Yeye snorted and returned to his seat. His eyes flickered strangely!
…
Under the middle-aged man's instructions, the second auction item was quickly brought up to the stage.
"This is a quasi-Supreme Saint weapon called the Qinghong Sword. The starting price is five hundred thousand, and each increment must not be less than one hundred thousand. There is no upper limit. The auction begins!"
The middle-aged man's words caused an uproar in the auction house.
Everyone was puzzled. Why would Tianbaoge Hall auction a quasi-Supreme Saint weapon? This had never happened before.
After pondering for a while, Miao Feng said, "The Imperial City is full of Great Emperors. A quasi-Supreme Saint weapon is useless against them. It seems that Tianbaoge Hall is deliberately targeting us and wants to rip us off."
Wutian and the others nodded.
Jiang Moshan's eyes flashed. He glanced at them and asked, "Who wants it?"
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Qi Ping, Fang Hao, Cao Min, and Jiang Moshan were all False Saints.
Since Miao Feng returned to the Mystic Palace, he had been refining Fire Crystals in seclusion. He had also broken through to the False Saint Realm.
They were full of confidence that as long as they entered the eight Immortal Realms, they would be able to break through to the Initial Great Saint Realm in a short time.
Therefore, a quasi-Supreme Saint weapon was not very useful to them.
Only Lin Ruiqing and Wutian were still in Tribulation Nine Decay.
Seeing that no one answered, Jiang Moshan smiled and said, "Ruiqing, you are now at the peak of the Ninth Tribulation. I believe that after entering the Immortal Realm, it won't take long for you to break through. The Qinghong Sword happens to be useful. Why don't I bid for it and give it to you?"
"It's up to you, Brother Moshan." Lin Ruiqing smiled sweetly.
"Girl, you are about to become a Supreme Saint. Can't you be a little more assertive?" Jiang Moshan was a little helpless.
"Even so, in front of Brother Moshan, I will always be that little girl who can't grow up." Lin Ruiqing giggled.
Jiang Moshan rubbed his forehead, feeling helpless.
"Since you don't need it, then I will ask for a favor. Please don't bid later, lest Tianbaoge Hall benefits." Jiang Moshan cupped his hands at Wutian and the others, then turned to the high platform and said loudly, "Six hundred thousand."
"Phew!"
The middle-aged man on the high platform secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When he saw that Wutian and the others did not say anything for a long time, he thought that they did not want it. If that was the case, then he had suffered a great loss this time.
After all, the true price of a quasi-Supreme Saint weapon was far more than five hundred thousand essence.
However, before he could completely relax, he became worried again.
Because other than Jiang Moshan, the others did not intend to bid at all.
Glancing at Wutian and the others, the middle-aged man was very suspicious.
From the first round of competition, he had already seen that they were enemies and not friends. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely compete with each other. Therefore, he deliberately auctioned the quasi-Supreme Saint weapon to make a big profit.
But at this moment, they all chose to remain silent?
As for the others in the auction house, the quasi-Supreme Saint weapon was like scrap metal to them. Naturally, they would not compete for it.
Ni Yeye also did not say anything. His target was Wutian. He did not care about the others. Oh right, now there was also Di Tian.
Seeing that five breaths had passed and no one had made a bid, the middle-aged man was very anxious.
There was a rule in the auction. If no one made a bid after five breaths, the item would belong to the last bidder.
"Seven hundred thousand!"
But just as the middle-aged man was about to make the final decision with a heartache, Fang Hao suddenly made a bid.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's raised arm paused. The fire of hope suddenly burned in his heart as he looked at Fang Hao with anticipation.
"Fang Hao, what do you mean?"
Jiang Moshan looked at Fang Hao with a gloomy gaze.
Fang Hao looked straight at Jiang Moshan and sneered, "Why should I do you a favor?"
"Argue, argue all you want. As long as you can make a bid, I will not stop you." The middle-aged man's lips curled up as he muttered in his heart. His nervous heart quickly relaxed.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Moshan coldly snorted and said, "Eight hundred thousand."
Unexpectedly, Fang Hao fell silent again. The middle-aged man's heart, which had just relaxed, jumped to his throat again.
Looking at the silent Fang Hao, he felt indignant and wanted to slap him.
Little bastard, can't you be more straightforward? If you drag things out, how can you achieve great things in the future?
Seeing that five breaths had passed, Fang Hao lazily said, "Nine hundred thousand."
Jiang Moshan suddenly turned his head and stared at Fang Hao with sharp eyes. He said in a low voice, "Do you really want to fight with me to the end?"
"Idiot." Fang Hao rolled his eyes and sneered, "Although there is a grudge between us, Tianbaoge Hall treats us like idiots. How can I let this go?"
Hearing this, Wutian and the others finally understood that Fang Hao had done this on purpose to fool the middle-aged man.
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