This time, there are about 500 quotas, which are given by all kinds of people, and Zhao Feng is also one of them.

In about a week, Xianbao City will organize people to escort them into Xianbao Mountain, and then start exploring the treasure.

Soon, all the places were snatched up, and then there was something else.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, the Xianbaoshan quota is not the last lot. ”

At this time, the old man who was filming suddenly said.

Many people just wanted to get up and leave, and after hearing this sentence, they sat back down.

Over the years, the quota auction has been ranked last, but now there is a finale lot, what is it?

When everyone was seated, the old man went over and brought up a plate covered with a red cloth, and everyone did not know what was underneath.

However, many people can feel that this lot may not be the same as what they have seen before.

That breath actually made many people's hearts palpitate!

"What is it?"

"I feel that it should be a fetish, what is it that will be the finale of the fairy treasure auction shop?"

"Tut-tut, this one is a ticket, I didn't lose money!"

The audience looked at it with great interest, but the old man did not remove the red cloth, and deliberately hung his appetite.

"You can't wait, okay, I'll show you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he uncovered this big red cloth.

What caught everyone's eye was a pair of fist gloves.

"This pair of gloves was obtained the last time Xianbao Mountain was opened, it is a Saint King's vessel, but it seems to be a little damaged, but it is also the most precious lot in the history of my first auction. The old man said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Vessel of the Holy King!

It turned out to be the Vessel of the Holy King!

"Oh my God, someone actually found the Holy King's weapon, how lucky is this?"

"The weapon of the Holy King is a weapon used by the strong of the Holy King, if I can get it, I will definitely be able to kill the enemy beyond the level!"

"Why doesn't the city lord keep such good things for himself?"

"Nonsense, the lord of the city is with a sword, what do you want a pair of fists for. ”

The audience was boiling!

Although it was a little damaged, it was also a Saint King Artifact, which was much better than a Spirit-level Sacred Weapon.

This is no longer something that ordinary people can touch!

"The city lord has already assessed this, and the damage level of this king-level holy weapon has reached about eighty percent, so the price will not be as high as imagined, but it will also exceed the top-grade spirit-level holy weapon. The old man said, glancing at the families.

Only these giants can afford these things!

"Okay, this king-level holy weapon, the starting price is 50 million holy stones, and the price increase must not be less than one million each time!"

"Let's go!"

When the words fell, what was surprising was that none of these big families and big forces present made a bid.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

This is a pair of fist gloves, which is a relatively common weapon, and it should be more sought-after.

However, the reason why the major families did not increase the price at this time was because they knew that the bidding would be very fierce.

A king-level holy weapon can greatly improve a person's strength, and if it falls into the hands of a big power leader, it will definitely be able to bring up a force.

These people were secretly calculating in their hearts how many holy stones they could use, and how much the price of this king-level holy weapon would stop.

"Since no one is willing to make the first price, let the old man come!"

An old voice sounded, and it was the person in charge of the Zhao family who spoke.

"100 million holy stones!"

The Zhao family, the shot is generous, and the starting price of this king-level holy weapon was doubled at once.

100 million holy stones, if they are used to buy Xianbao Mountain quotas, they can buy at least 300 places, which is already a lot.

After all, even big families like the Zhao family and the Lin family may not be able to enter Xianbao Mountain every year.

"The head of the Zhao family is generous, but the old man is also practicing fist and foot kung fu, this king-level holy weapon, the old man can't let it!"

"150 million!"

The speaker is the head of the Lin family.

"In that case, then the one with the highest price will get it, 200 million!"

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

"Three hundred million!"

The Zhao family and the Lin family began to do it.

Everyone actually knew that the two heads of the Zhao family and the Lin family were able to appear here, presumably because they had already obtained the news of this king-level holy weapon in advance.

In the past, at most, they sent someone to participate in the auction, and the head of the family would never appear.

Therefore, everyone has started the mode of watching good shows!

In the blink of an eye, the price has already been raised to 500 million, a very terrifying number.

"Tut-tut, I finally spent 50,000 yuan to buy a place, but everyone has 500 million at hand, it's really more popular than people. ”

Zhao Feng said secretly in his heart.

Between 50,000 and 500 million, the difference is 10,000 times!

However, he was only a second-grade saint, and the heads of the Zhao family and the Lin family were both existences that had the hope of breaking through to a high-level holy spirit in their lifetime, so of course they couldn't be compared.

In terms of financial resources, the Lin family is not comparable to the Zhao family, but this time the head of the Lin family happened to come across a weapon he liked, and even if he was bankrupt, he had to buy it.

"Seven hundred million!"

The head of the Lin family reluctantly shouted out the price.

When the head of the Zhao family heard this, he hesitated.

He mainly cultivates swordsmanship, and this king-level holy weapon is bought back to be used by others, so the head of the Zhao family is a little reluctant.

"Zhao family master, have you given up?"

The old man couldn't help but ask.

If the Zhao family gives up, no one will raise the price of the Lin family, and then they will make a little less money from the auction.

"If this king-level holy weapon is a sword-type weapon, I will definitely increase the price to the end, but it is a fist glove, so I will give it to the Lin family master!" said the Zhao family master, giving himself a step down.

"Haha, then thank you to the Zhao family master!" said the Lin family head with a smile.

In this way, this king-level holy weapon will be owned by the Lin family.

However, at this very moment.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering noise that attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look and found that a large hole had been blasted out of one of the walls of the auction shop.

Who did this?

Dare to clap your hands, don't you know that this is opened by the city lord?

However, this is just a façade, and the real good show is yet to come.

While everyone's attention was focused on the big hole, a gust of wind blew on the stage, and a black shadow quickly rushed up, and his target was the king-level holy weapon.

"How bold you dare to steal from me?"

The old man who was filming shouted angrily, he is also a five-grade holy spirit, someone dares to do it under his nose and look for death!

However, the next scene, even he would not have imagined.

(End of chapter)