"450,000!"
A voice came from another room.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged as he said, "500,000!"
"550,000!"
"600,000!"
"700,000!"
In the end, the price soared to more than 800,000. Meanwhile, Ye Chen kept increasing the price expressionlessly, but his gaze was getting colder and colder.
Whoosh!
The crowd was in an uproar. Clearly, they did not expect the auction to be so intense. Every increase in price was no less than 50,000!
"Who exactly is this person? He actually possesses such wealth! "
"He must be from one mountain, two religions, three sects, and four groups!"
At the same time, everyone looked at Ye Chen in shock. They were all shocked speechless by his wealth.
On the other hand, Fu Qiuchan and the rest of the Star Sect who were closest to Ye Chen were stunned. The astronomical price of 800,000 Kun Dollars had exceeded their imagination.
Fu Qingqing, who was next to Fu Qiuchan, looked at Ye Chen and could not help but say, "Sister, why do I feel like his voice sounds like Brother Ye …"
Fu Qiuchan could not help but take another look at Ye Chen after hearing her reminder. However, Ye Chen was wearing a conical hat. Even so, she felt that Ye Chen's voice was familiar.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
On the other hand, Yue Kun berated Fu Qingqing, "Do you think that brat Ye has that much money? Not to mention us, even the elders of our Star Sect can't afford it! "
At this point, he could not help but smirk coldly, "Let's not talk about whether this brat will come to the auction or not. Even if he's here, he might be hiding in a corner in shock right now."
"That's right!"
Fu Qiuchan felt that what he said made sense. She nodded lightly and said, "It shouldn't be Ye Chen. Perhaps it's just that his voice is similar to Ye Chen's."
After Ye Chen shouted the astronomical price of 800,000 Kun Dollars, the existences on the third floor fell silent. Clearly, the price put them in a difficult position.
Right at this moment, a man in a conical hat walked out of the middle room on the third floor.
Under everyone's gaze, the man took off the conical hat on his head, revealing an extremely handsome face.
"It's the young master of the Dao Sect, Zong Rui!"
"What? That Zong Rui who is said to be born with an immortal bone and was accepted as the last disciple of the Dao Sect's Sect Master Lei Xing? "
"Tsk, I didn't expect this person to actually come. Among the younger generation of our Kunlun Ruins, only the No. 1 person in the younger generation of the various supreme sects can compare to him!"
As the handsome young man took the initiative to reveal his identity, the entire auction house immediately erupted into an uproar. Everyone looked at him in shock.
"Isn't this guy always low-key?"
Even Yue Kun, who was in front of Ye Chen, could not help but be shocked, "How did he appear in Border Dragon City? Don't tell me you're here for the Xiao Family's birthday celebration? "
"This person has always been elusive and extremely mysterious. His actions are not something that we can imagine." Fu Qiuchan's beautiful eyes narrowed as she slowly shook her head.
Zong Rui merely glanced at Ye Chen coldly in the face of everyone's shock. He then said while smiling, "Brother, I'm Zong Rui from Dao Sect. Can you give me that sword?"
After saying that, he smiled lightly, "Of course, I won't disappoint you. I'm willing to give you 800,000 Kun Dollars and a Yellow Dragon Pill refined by my Dao Sect!"
As his voice fell, everyone was shocked.
Putting aside the 800,000 Kun Dollars, just the Yellow Dragon Pill alone was enough to make them envious. Even Fu Qiuchan and the other people from the three sects and four groups were no exception.
The so-called Yellow Dragon Pill was something unique to the Dao Sect. It could increase the chances of a top-notch martial venerable becoming a Pseudo Emperor. Even if it was just a sliver, it was enough to make countless people go crazy. After all, once one stepped into the Pseudo Emperor Stage, they would be one step closer to the Emperor Stage.
"As expected of the young sect master of Dao Sect. He's using a heaven-defying pill like the Yellow Dragon Pill. He's so confident. Why do we have to do that?!"
Fu Qiuchan secretly sucked in a breath of cold air, but a trace of confusion flashed across her beautiful eyes, "However, the people of Dao Sect cultivate spells and divinities. Why do they study the Sword Dao?"
The entire auction house fell silent instantly. Countless people stared at Ye Chen, secretly guessing that even he might not be able to hold it in.
Zong Rui's expression was still calm.
However, under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen shook his head lightly and said, "I'm sorry, but I must get this!"
Whoosh!
The entire place was in an uproar.
Whether it was the 800,000 Kun Dollars or the Yellow Dragon Pill, they were secondary. The main thing was that there was a chance to befriend the future sect master of Dao Sect!
However, Ye Chen rejected it!
Almost at that moment, Zong Rui's smiling face froze slightly. Then, he said, "Alright, I'll give this to you, brother!"
With that, he returned to his room. The entire process was extremely straightforward and decisive. He did not show any signs of anger or embarrassment.
The more he acted like that, the more everyone present felt that it was the calm before the storm. At that moment, countless people looked at Ye Chen with gloating eyes.
Fu Qiuchan took a good look at Ye Chen and secretly shook her head, 'This person either has a shocking background and isn't afraid of Zong Rui, or he's a hothead who has just debuted!'
No one competed with Ye Chen anymore. After all, Ye Chen dared to reject the young master of Dao Sect. Everyone knew that he was determined to get this item.
The auctioneer made the final decision, "Congratulations to this distinguished guest for obtaining this supreme-grade spirit weapon. Please follow me backstage to discuss the details of the transaction!"
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen held the little girl's hand and followed the auctioneer backstage.
After seeing the two men holding hands, many people present had strange expressions on their faces. "After all this fuss, it turns out that they're a pair of glasses?"
Meanwhile, in a room on the third floor of the auction house, Zong Rui watched Ye Chen enter the auction backstage expressionlessly. A gleam flashed through his eyes, "Illusion?"
An old man in a Daoist robe knelt on one knee, "Young master, do you want me to kill him and take the item back?"
"There's no rush!"
A faint gleam flashed through Zong Rui's eyes, and a spurious smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "There are many people who want his life!"
…
Backstage of the auction!
An old manager placed Wushuang's sword on the table respectfully and said with a smile, "It's a total of 850,000 Kun Dollars. 800,000 of them is the auction price, and 50,000 is the processing fee."
Ye Chen flicked his sleeve, and a pile of origin stones that looked like a small mountain appeared on the ground before him.
The old man's pupils constricted, and he quickly counted, "No more, no less, just 8,500 low-grade origin stones!"
Ye Chen grabbed the long sword on the table. Excitement flashed through his eyes as he turned around to leave.
The old man hurriedly said, "Sir, my master would like to meet you personally. Can you …"
"I'm busy!" Ye Chen left the auction with the little girl after saying that.
Not long after he left, a woman in a purple dress slowly appeared behind the old man. She was only 24 or 25 years old, and her figure was graceful and alluring.
The old man immediately bowed, "Young mistress!"
"I already know!"
The woman in the purple dress smiled lightly and looked at Ye Chen's retreating back with a scrutinizing expression, "He robbed the King Kong Sect and got close to Fu Qiuchan from the Star Sect.
"However, he went behind the Star Sect's back to purchase weapon refinement materials. Now, he publicly rejected the Dao Sect's young master and even possesses a treasure like the Heaven-Earth Bag …"
If Ye Chen was still where he was, he would definitely realize that the woman in the purple dress knew everything he had done since he came to Shang Santian.
"Interesting. You've made me, Zi Zhuier, interested!" The woman in the purple dress's dark eyes flickered incessantly. Her appearance was rather tempting.
The old man could not help but ask, "Young mistress, should we investigate this person?"
"No!"
There was a smile on the woman's face, "I want to see how capable this person is in the face of the pursuit of these supreme sects."
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