"This depends on everyone's aptitude! I know that Nine Brilliance Immortal Emperor's wife used eight bottles to successfully advance, but Granny Fan used twenty bottles because she was old and had poor aptitude! Everyone, after bidding for one bottle, you can go back and test it out. You should have an idea of how much you need! "The plump woman looked at the pairs of fanatical eyes and was secretly pleased.
It seemed that the ten bottles of Drunken Dream Wine would be auctioned for a sky-high price!
"…"
Following that, a few people asked questions that they were concerned about, and finally, the auction began!
"Everyone is only allowed to bid for one bottle, and you can buy the Drunken Dream Wine according to the bidding price!" The plump woman took a bottle and looked around, saying loudly, "The starting price of the first bottle of Drunken Dream Wine is fifty million. Everyone can raise the price as you wish!"
"What! Fifty million! This … this is too expensive! "
"If you want ten bottles, it will be five hundred million! Too greedy, too greedy! "
"It is too expensive. If we ask them, wouldn't Granny Fan have spent one billion high-grade immortal jades? Does the Fan family have that many immortal jades? "
"…"
Hearing the crowd shouting the price, the plump woman was not in a hurry. She just quietly transmitted her voice to a few people.
These people were arranged by the auction house among the crowd. Of course, their purpose was not to deceive the crowd, but to guide the crowd's thoughts.
"Enough! Save it! If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to bid. There are too many people waiting to bid! "
"Hey! Don't think it's too expensive. I heard that this wine needs fifth-grade or even sixth-grade immortal medicine as the main ingredient, and there are thousands of auxiliary ingredients. Each time, the investment is in billions, and after brewing, it has to be stored in a space with time acceleration! "
"Not bad, not bad! Our Tai-shu family's cultivation space has been rented, and the price is outrageous! "
"I heard that the cost of a bottle of wine is thirty to forty million. Auctioning it at fifty million is already a good price!"
"Otherwise, do you think it would have such a miraculous effect?"
"I also heard that someone who drank the Drunken Dream Wine successfully cultivated a divine ability to the Greater Mastery Stage!"
"What! The Drunken Dream Wine has such an effect? Unbelievable! "
"If that's the case, fifty million is definitely cheap!"
"Yes! Yes! "
"…"
The voices of these people gradually made many people who thought it was too expensive shut up!
These people who complained that it was too expensive were just talking about it. Basically, they couldn't afford it.
"Fifty-five million!" Finally, an old head popped out from one of the private rooms. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoists, I am Purple Cloud Sect's Zi Fenglei. How about letting this old man have the first bottle of Drunken Dream Wine today?"
"So it's Brother Zi! Since Old Brother Zi has spoken, then I won't bid anymore! I'll give you some face! "The old man in the other private room returned to his seat when he heard Zi Fenglei's words.
Although this Zi Fenglei was only at the peak of the Immortal Scholar realm, he had a son who was at the peak of the Immortal Monarch realm and two grandsons who were also at the Immortal Monarch realm. In the Purple Cloud Sect, he could be considered an old man with a lot of authority.
Since there were still nine bottles left, he might as well do him a favor and do him a favor. Why not?
"Thank you, Brother Zhu! Thank you, Brother Zhu! "Zi Fenglei cupped his hands towards the old man with a look of gratitude on his face.
When many people saw Zi Fenglei speak, they more or less gave him some face and gave up bidding for the first bottle of Drunken Dream Wine.
"Thank you! Thank you! After the auction is over, I'll treat everyone to a drink at the Jadeite Restaurant. We won't leave until we're drunk! "Seeing that everyone was giving him face, Zi Fenglei was very happy and waved his hand heroically.
"Miss, since we're not competing with Old Brother Zi, you should quickly announce the results!" An old man looked at the plump woman on the stage and couldn't help but urge.
Zhao Yuande, who was in the private room, couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene.
What was this old man trying to do? He wanted to get the first bottle of Drunken Dream Wine at the price of fifty-five million. This wasn't a good start.
If others were like this old man, he wouldn't be able to sell Drunken Dream Wine anymore!
Tai-shu Ba and the dark-faced old man were also somewhat unhappy. This was already considered a violation of the auction house's rules.
"Old Brother Zi, don't be so happy too early!" Just as everyone was getting anxious and Zhao Yuande was about to call out the price himself, a sinister voice reverberated in the auction house.
"It's you! Feng Wubo! What are you trying to do? Haven't you already advanced to the Immortal Monarch Realm? Don't tell me you want to snatch it from me? " When Zi Fenglei heard this voice, his pupils constricted and his face revealed a look of anger.
"Even if I'm an Immortal Emperor, I'm still qualified to participate in this auction. I bid sixty million!" A middle-aged man with a cold smile on his face slowly raised his hand.
"You … You … You're doing this on purpose! You're doing this on purpose! " Zi Fenglei's face darkened and killing intent surged in his heart. If he could defeat the other party, he would have rushed up and fought with him!
"That's right! I'm doing this on purpose. I want to buy it and drink it to see what's different about it! Moreover, I can disgust a hypocrite like you. Why not? "The cold middle-aged man laughed, but his voice was like a cold wind that swept through everyone's hearts.
"I'll bid sixty-one million!" Zi Fenglei felt that he was about to explode from anger. The other party was obviously targeting him at this moment.
"Sixty-five million!" Feng Wubo revealed a cold smile on his face.
"Sixty-six million!" Zi Fenglei continued to raise the price.
"Seventy million! Old Man Zi, you must be tired! How about this, as long as you bid more than seventy million, I'll give up immediately! "Feng Wubo looked at the livid Zi Fenglei and revealed a mocking smile.
"Seventy-one million!" Zi Fenglei knew that this was already his limit. Any higher and he wouldn't be able to afford it.
"Alright! I'll give it to you! "Feng Wubo was straightforward. He kept his word and stopped bidding with the other party.
"You … You must be an accomplice of the auction house!" Zi Fenglei looked at Feng Wubo with unconcealable rage in his eyes.
If this fellow didn't come out to mess things up, he would have won the auction with fifty-five million. Who would have thought that he would take out an additional sixteen million!
Moreover, this was only the first bottle. If the auction house said that he needed ten bottles to level up, that would be an additional one hundred and sixty million!
This number was already enough to make his heart bleed.
"No … The Qian Family isn't that influential. I just don't like you!" Feng Wubo revealed a contemptuous smile. "This is just the appetizer!"
"You …" Zi Fenglei naturally knew what the other party was talking about. However, he couldn't imagine how the other party would deal with him!
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