10,000 catties of spirit-level spiritual source, there is no upper limit, and although this auction item is a king-level lower product, it can be said that it is also a king-level weapon, and soon someone began to bid.

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

The bids ebb and fall from each other.

Such bids were all based on five thousand as a springboard, and soon, the bid of the Chiyan Sword reached a spirit level spirit source of 100,000 catties, and at this time, the bidding sound was obviously starting to be scarce.

Then, when the price reached 200,000 jin of spirit-level spirit source, there were already very few bids, and there were a few bids, obviously no one was bidding.

In the private room, Fang Yi patted Wu Shao beside him, and Wu Shao looked at him puzzled: "Senior." ”

"Help me get a bargain. ”

"Uh......" Wu Shao was stunned for a moment and said, "Are seniors interested in this thing?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm interested or not, you just call. Fang Yi said.

"Yes...... Predecessor. ”

On the auction table, the auctioneer glanced down and said loudly: "200,000 jin once, 200,000 jin twice, 200,000 jin ......"

"Two, two hundred and one thousand!" a voice suddenly called out, interrupting the auctioneer.

And as this voice sounded, everyone looked at the private room on the second floor at the same time, Fang Yi had not spoken before, and they had been ignored and forgotten, but now the private room where he was speaking out naturally attracted attention.

And on the opposite side of Fang Yi's private room, a voice soon sounded: "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Wow!

This finally caused an uproar.

"Who is in that private room, it soared to 250,000 in one breath, it's too rich!"

"I've seen it before, it looks like Helian has entered that private room!" someone said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately relieved.

"Only Helian Little Demon King has such financial resources and domineering, and others can't compare. Everyone unanimously commented that this king-level inferior Chiyan Sword was none other than Helian Little Demon King.

In the private room, Helian Little Demon King sneered silently, his light golden eyes were shining with cold light, and there were demon youths next to him who were flattering.

"Hmph! This Terran youth really dares to bargain, the little demon king makes a move, it depends on whether he dares to accept it!"

"Yes, the little devil has a strong background, how can he compare with that guy. ”

"That guy is looking for death!"

……

Fang Yi spit out a puff of smoke and gently spit out a price, "Three hundred thousand." ”

When Wu Shao next to him heard this, he was immediately frightened, 300,000 catties of spirit-level spiritual source, how rich this senior should be!

Not only that, but what made Wu Shao even more frightened was that the opposite side was the little demon king of Helian, and such a bid was clearly raising the bar with him, which could completely offend the little demon king of Helian to death.

But there was no way, Wu Shao used his strength to report the figure of 300,000.

"Wow~~~~"

Then the crowd began to stir.

"Who is the person in that private room? There are 50,000 more in one breath!"

"He does this very much against the little demon king of Helian. ”

"Isn't he afraid of Helian Little Demon King?"

"I'm afraid there's a good show to watch today. ”、

In the private room opposite, the bewitching red feather chuckled and said, "This person dares to go against the little demon king, and I don't know if he has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall." ”

"Hehe, this person is really bold, Helian, do you still accept it?" the little wolf king looked at the little demon king.

"Hmph, of course I'll take it!" Helian smiled coldly and said, "Four hundred thousand!"

Immediately, there was a demon youth who made an offer for Helian Little Demon King.

In an instant, there was an uproar.

"500,000!" and just quoted here, Fang Yi also quoted there.

It was clear to everyone that this was really on the bar!

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"Nine hundred thousand!"

"One million!" Helian Little Demon King slapped the armrest of the chair heavily, and the armrest suddenly turned into powder, and the other party was really on the bar with him, which made it clear that he didn't take him seriously.

It will never be tolerated, and we must not lose face on this.

And when the number of one million came out, there was silence in the hall, even a fool could see that although the Chiyan Sword was a king-level weapon, it was only a king-level weapon, and it was not worth the price at all, and Helian Little Demon King was obviously vindictive.

"Who the hell is in that private room?" Many people were very curious, and they dared to go against the little demon king of Helian, they were genuinely curious.

At this time, Fang Yi sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with wine in his hand, he took a sip slightly, and said sideways: "Do you think I should continue to follow?"

"If you're sick, follow me. Nana said.

"Okay, then I won't follow. Fang Yi said.

Wu Shao, who was in charge of the quotation on the side, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he felt that if he continued, he would really faint.

"One million once, one million twice, one million three times, deal!" The old man of the auction said three times in a row, Fang Yi was still not responding here, and the Chiyan Sword had become Helian Little Demon King's.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"I thought that man was so powerful, so he didn't follow him here. ”

"Maybe there's no spiritual source. ”

"Yes...... possible"

And in that private room, Red Feather and the Little Wolf King both glanced at Helian Little Demon King with strange eyes, and Helian Little Demon King also felt it, he didn't pay attention to it, as long as he could conform to his own heart, this million catties of spirit-level spiritual source was nothing.

Fang Yi's competitive offer with Helian Little Demon King was just a small episode in this auction, and it passed quickly, and then some rare and expensive auction items were sent to the stage, but Fang Yi was not interested in it.

Gradually, there were only the last three auction items left, which made Fang Yi frown, the purpose of his coming here was for Feng Yanmu, but looking at the situation, there seemed to be no such thing.

Just as Fang Yi was thinking this, the third-to-last auction item was sent to the auction table, which was a piece of wood, which made Fang Yi suddenly interested.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, now let's get to the final part of the auction, please look at this piece ......of wood," said the auctioneer.

In fact, this piece of wood does not seem to be anything unusual, the surface is scorched black, there is no Shenhua, there is no magic, everyone looks at it, and they can't help but lose interest.

The old man of the auction had already thought of this, and said, "I don't know if you have ever heard of lightning strike wood. ”

As soon as the three words of lightning strike wood came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

"No, this black piece of wood could be lightning strikes?!"

"The rumored lightning strike wood is made from thunder, if it can survive and refine it into a magic disk, it can release thunder!"

"And the older the lightning strike wood, the better, if this piece of wood is really lightning strike wood, I don't know how long it has survived. ”

Everyone talked about it and rushed to watch, and the old man was extremely satisfied with it.

"To tell you the truth, this is lightning strike wood, which is a thousand years old. The old man said with a smile.

"A thousand-year-old lightning strike wood?!It can be refined into a sixth-level magic disk!" someone exclaimed.

Sixth-level Spell Disk!

Everyone was moved, you must know that the sixth-level magic disk can be invincible in the hands of a warlock in the Yuan Infant Realm, and this lightning strike wood can be refined into a sixth-level magic disk, which is enough to make people fascinated by it.

The auctioneer was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, so he smiled and quoted the reserve price: "500,000 jin of spirit-level spirit source, each bid must not be less than 100,000, please bid." ”