On the auction stage, the elderly auctioneer was holding a strange object in his hand. It was less than a foot long and looked like a tree root. However, there was something different about it. It was completely black and had no luster. Its appearance was rough, but it revealed an indescribable meaning. That was why it was able to appear in the auction.
"Everyone should be a little unfamiliar with this strange object. Don't be fooled by its ordinary appearance. This object's origin is no less than that of a Quasi-Artifact!"
The old man looked calm as he held onto the mysterious item. However, the light in his eyes revealed that he was not calm at the moment.
His words immediately attracted the attention of the audience. They all looked at the object in astonishment. There were also many pairs of eyes that sparkled as if they wanted to see through the true nature of this strange object. In the end, they naturally left it unsettled.
This object was like a lump of wood. Could its value and use really compare to a Quasi-Artifact?
Everyone was puzzled, but no one suspected that the elderly auctioneer was exaggerating.
The Tianwu Auction House's reputation was unquestionable. They had never made a mistake.
"Could that be a dragon horn?!"
An old voice came from the VIP room on the second floor. The voice was filled with astonishment.
"Dragon horn?"
Everyone's heart trembled. Soon after, waves of emotions rose in their hearts, while their eyes flickered with excitement.
Dragon, Azure Dragon. That was the head of the five great fierce beasts. How could its horn be simple?
"It's a dragon horn."
Feng Hao squinted his eyes, which shone with a strange light.
"That's right. This is a dragon horn!"
The elderly auctioneer nodded slowly and continued to explain, "A dragon will shed a new horn every time it advances. As a former source of power, the dragon horn still contains its unique meaning. There's no need to explain its use. If a Sage wears it, not only will it increase his speed, it will also increase his safety!"
Hearing his words, the audience's enthusiasm cooled down a little.
The use of the dragon horn was not bad, but it was something that only sages could use. To them, it was completely useless. What was the point of bidding for it at such a high price?
Seeing this, the elderly auctioneer continued with a smile, "Of course, the use of the dragon horn is far more than that. It is also one of the rare treasures used to forge spiritual treasures. According to our Tianwu Auction House's appraisal, this is a dragon horn shed by an almighty Void Dragon. If it is matched with a spiritual treasure of the same level, it can be forged into a spiritual weapon!"
"Spirit Weapon!"
Those two words deeply touched everyone's nerves, causing their eyes to turn red.
There weren't many rare treasures that could be used to forge Spirit Armaments. To be able to obtain one was already a great fortune. Now that one was placed in front of them, how would they be able to resist such temptation?
Seeing this situation, Feng Hao's face sank.
How could those almighty beings let go of such a material?The millions of Martial Crystals he had on him were just a fraction of what he needed.
However, at this time, Feng Hao roughly understood why the little black dragon would take the initiative to ask for this item for the first time. It was because it was the horn of the Void Dragon!
Seeing this scene, the elderly auctioneer was finally satisfied. He roared with a loud voice, "The horn of the Void Dragon will now be auctioned. The starting price is three million Martial Crystals!"
This starting price instantly annihilated the last bit of hope in Feng Hao's heart.
During the last Xiangshi Competition, he earned a total of six million Martial Crystals from the two big bets. Including the Holy Weapon fragments of 1.2 million, he had a total of seven million. Now, after buying those Odd crystals and a quasi-treasure weapon, he only had a little more than a million.
He didn't even have the right to bid!
And now, Feng Hao missed the ten million Martial Crystals reward in Wu Jiasheng's hands.
Too generous, too prodigal!
If he had ten million Martial Crystals, wouldn't this dragon horn be a piece of cake?
"Three million and five hundred thousand!"
An almighty being sitting in the first row increased the price by five hundred thousand. His eyes were fixed on the dragon horn in the hands of the auctioneer, as if he was afraid that it would be snatched away by others.
And around him, there were also several elders like that.
"Four million and seven hundred thousand!"
"Five million!"
Bids continued to be called out on the scene. Very quickly, it reached the price limit of a Spirit Weapon level Unique Treasure. Only then did the bidding slowly cease.
"Five million and five hundred thousand!"
"Five million and six hundred thousand!"
At this time, only the almighty beings in the first and second rows were still competing with each other.
"Seven million Martial Crystals!"
At this time, a vigorous voice came from the fourth VIP room. In one go, the price increased by more than one million. Suddenly, there was a burst of gasps in the scene. Pairs of inexplicably shocked eyes all looked in the direction of the fourth VIP room.
The people of the Holy Land were indeed rich and overbearing!
Although this dragon horn was precious, it was only a dragon horn of an almighty being after all. Its value should be around five million Martial Crystals, but at this time, it had directly soared to more than two million!
"Seven million and five hundred thousand!"
An energetic voice came from the seventh VIP room. In terms of aura, it was not the slightest bit inferior to the person in the fourth VIP room.
"Eight million!"
Just as his voice faded, the fourth VIP room increased the price again, almost doubling the price of the dragon horn.
In the end, the person in the seventh VIP room did not make another bid. The dragon horn was won by the person in the fourth VIP room for eight million Martial Crystals.
Such a price made the almighty beings sitting in the first and second rows smile bitterly.
Although in terms of cultivation realm, they might not be inferior to those in the VIP rooms, their value was far from it. There was no way they could be compared!
The foundation of the Holy Land and the Sect Palace were not on the same level!
Hearing this sky-high price, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched.
At this moment, he really did want this dragon horn, because he had taken a liking to the advantage it gave him when he moved through the void. It could be imagined that if he had this dragon horn, when he stepped through the void, his speed and distance would definitely increase once again.
This effect made him envious!
"I must get my hands on him!"
His eyes flickered and suddenly lit up. He waved his hand to summon a maid standing at the side.
"Please go and tell your Steward Wang that Xue Yu wants to get that dragon horn. If he has any requests, he can just state them!"
Feng Hao said in a low voice. The maid slightly hesitated, but seeing that Feng Hao did not have the slightest intention of joking, she agreed and hurriedly walked into a special passage.
"Phew!"
Seeing the maid leave, Feng Hao let out a sigh of relief. He believed that the dragon horn was his.
If the person in the VIP room did not come for Qi Hua, could it be for the dragon horn?
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