Lu Chen couldn't help but ask Ling Long, "What will happen if Golden Hammer wins? What will happen if he loses?"
"If he wins, You Yue's bid will be nullified. If he loses or doesn't accept the challenge, Golden Hammer will be eliminated."
"Golden Hammer doesn't dare to compete. Golden Hammer Sengoku only became a one star Sengoku ten years ago. You Yue became a one star Sengoku a few decades ago. They have fought before, and Golden Hammer is no match for You Yue. "Ling Long didn't forget to give a prediction.
Lu Chen finally understood the auction rules of the immortal world. Not only did one have to have money, one also had to have strength.
Speaking of which, Lu Chen couldn't help but think that this method was actually quite reasonable. Whoever dared to bid carelessly would not only be beaten up, but his bid would also be nullified.
On the stage, Golden Hammer glared fiercely at You Yue. However, You Yue wasn't afraid at all. She looked at Golden Hammer with a smile.
After a moment of stalemate, Golden Hammer said fiercely, "Alright, You Yue, I will remember this. Don't worry, we have plenty of time in the future!"
After speaking, Golden Hammer turned around and left the stage angrily.
The bidding continued, and a few people bid high prices. But what was interesting was that these Sengoku seemed to know each other very well. No matter how unwilling they were, if they were not strong enough, they could only be eliminated.
"These Sengoku are very cautious." Ye Fan said.
"That's right. They have met in the immortal arena and know each other's strength. Being eliminated now is better than fighting a fierce battle and not getting anything." Ling Long said.
Unknowingly, the price of the treasure bottle had risen to 190,000. At this time, there were only two people left.
The one who shouted was a woman in purple. She had a beautiful face and clear eyes. She didn't look like she was a few hundred years old, but more like a girl less than twenty years old.
She turned to look at the last person and smiled, "Senior Mu Long, don't fight with me."
The man in white behind her looked indifferent, but his eyes were looking in a certain direction outside the stage, "I thought he would go on stage. I didn't expect … Dong Li, if you want this bottle, take it. I'm not interested!" After speaking, the man in white directly left the stage.
In the end, Immortal Master East Fence won the Wishful Golden Branch Pot for 190,000.
Although no one made a move in this battle, the whole process was filled with the smell of gunpowder, causing everyone to sweat.
After the first item was sold, the second and third items were quickly brought up.
The prices of the later items were not as exaggerated. They were only around several thousand to several tens of thousands of True Immortals. Thus, many True Immortals would be able to compete for them.
There were many True Immortals, and if there were many people on the stage, it would be impossible for them to know each other like Sengoku. Gradually, there was competition in the auction.
Lu Chen found that the following auction items were much worse than the Wishful Golden Branch Pot. The battle between True Immortals was boring, so he was busy selling some common materials.
Originally, Ye Fan and company had wanted to share the materials they had obtained with Lu Chen. However, they later considered that if Lu Chen bought a level-two cave abode, they could all cultivate there. Then, there would be no need to share the materials obtained from the Immortal Ancestor ruins. They would all be given to Lu Chen.
This time, their team had obtained a lot of treasures. Lu Chen was very busy.
"Damn, Frosty Cloud Iron, 400 Spirit Tablets! I have … 89 Spirit Tablets! "
"Golden Sparrow Dust, 300 Spirit Tablets, 143 Spirit Tablets … So many! Green Dragon Pearl, 1,000 Spirit Tablets! I have 19 Spirit Tablets! "
Lu Chen kept transferring materials into the metal block. Spirit Tablets came out in stacks …
After a few minutes, Lu Chen transferred a batch of materials. Suddenly, the metal block stopped producing Spirit Tablets!
Lu Chen hurriedly picked up the metal block and checked it. He knocked on it. "It's stuck? Damn, it's swallowing my treasures?! "
Fortunately, before long, the metal block produced a large number of Spirit Tablets.
Lu Chen heaved a sigh of relief. "Sigh, it's better to deal in person. This thing feels like online shopping!"
Gradually, the speed at which the metal block produced Spirit Tablets slowed down. Every time, Lu Chen had to knock on it and wait for a while before the Spirit Tablets came out.
"What the hell is this!" Lu Chen cursed.
Fortunately, whether it was a few seconds or a few minutes, this thing did not really swallow Lu Chen's materials. Lu Chen continued the transaction.
At the same time, somewhere in Sky Treasure Pavilion, five Perfected Immortals and more than 20 Itinerant Immortals were surrounding a piece of metal.
The scene was very busy. These 20 people were like an assembly line.
"Here it comes again, Golden Toad Gallbladder, 243 Spirit Tablets!"
"How many?"
“243！”
"Are they crazy? Who is this guy? How can these rare materials be sold in bulk? "That person took the Golden Toad Gallbladder and quickly checked it with his companions.
"There's no problem with the materials. Storage!"
Someone was in charge of the storage. At the same time, another person was calculating the price. "243 multiplied by 200 … 48600 Spirit Tablets … Sea, there's not enough Spirit Tablets. Quick, get the accountant to transfer it!"
"Not enough again? More than a million Spirit Tablets have been transferred! This guy sold more Spirit Tablets at the auction house several times! "
"Stop arguing, we're too busy. Hurry up!" One of the Perfected Immortals said anxiously.
"Not good, here it comes again! Quick, get ready! " The person in charge of receiving the goods saw a large pile of goods being transferred out. His face turned pale. "This won't do. Quick, get someone to help. We're too busy!"
"Is this guy selling things or not? Why do I feel like he wants to destroy our Heavenly Treasures Pavilion?"
…
Ye Fan kept staring at Lu Chen. The metal block in his master's hand was like a money printing machine. Spirit Tablets kept coming out, one after another.
Not long after, Lu Chen finally stopped. He looked up and saw Ye Fan's infatuated gaze.
"What!"
"Master, there are so many Spirit Tablets!" Ye Fan's eyes were sparkling.
Jiu 'er also came over. "Nameless Brother, how much did you sell?"
"I sold all the materials," Lu Chen said. "It's only 3.2 million Spirit Tablets."
"3.2 million!" Ling Long's eyes widened. "Do you know how big of a sum that is? A high-class Sengoku probably doesn't have much more than that! "
"Lu Chen, we can't sell those materials for that much, right?"
Lu Chen nodded. "I snatched some high-class materials from Sengoku's Spiritual Puppet and sold most of them."
Lu Chen sold all the herbs and synthetic materials. He only had the Psychic Immortal Jade left. That was the material to awaken Qiu Mei. That was definitely not to be sold.
As for the other materials and herbs, Lu Chen had thought about it. When he entered the Immortal Ancestral Ruins again, he would be able to get them as long as he could pass through the Immortal Palace. Buying a cave abode was more important now, so he sold it for money first.
3.2 million Spirit Tablets should be enough to buy a decent second-grade cave abode!
Speaking of which, Lu Chen's consignment points had already reached more than 3 million. The next time he went to the auction, he would be qualified to sit in the VIP area.
By the time Lu Chen sold the materials, more than half of the auction was already over.
After looking at a few more auction items, the host went on stage again.
This time, no one sent up any more auction items. The host had two more pieces of paper in his hands.
"Fellow immortals, after seeing the items in my hands, you should know what the next auction item is." The host smiled slightly. "That's right. This is the main item of this auction. A medium-grade second-grade immortal abode!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene quieted down.
A medium-grade second-grade immortal abode. That was a paradise that even Sengoku wanted!
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