Chapter 632: In Heat!
The crowd was in an uproar, and the noise grew louder and louder.
"It's not going to be an auction of the Qiankun Ring, right?"
"It's just a ring, what's so special?"
"Maybe it's a Qiankun ring with a large space!"
"Could it be that there's something in the ring?"
The steward took in the expressions of everyone on the field, and the smile never stopped, and she brushed the Qiankun ring with her slender hand again, and a long sword appeared in her hand.
"It's actually a high-grade spirit sword!"
"Be sure to clap your hands, I just lack a sword!"
"Get it anyway!"
Those VIPs didn't make any movement, but many of the martial cultivators sitting in the hall couldn't sit still.
Most of them are casual cultivators, and some are disciples of small families and small sects, and this high-grade spirit sword is naturally a treasure for them.
The steward glanced around at everyone: "This is a top-grade spirit sword, the starting price is 30,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 medium-grade spirit crystals each time, and the auction will start now!"
"Thirty in one!"
"Thirty-three!"
"I'll give 40,000!"
"Don't rob me of anyone, I'll give 43,000!"
After a fierce competition, the top-grade spirit sword was taken away by a loose cultivator with sixty-one thousand middle-grade spirit crystals.
The steward smiled at the auctioneer: "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for winning the private room, please see the second lot below!"
After the steward finished speaking, his slender hand moved, and a long knife appeared in his hand.
This long knife was very light, and it exuded a silvery light all around it, and it contained a faint coercion.
Obviously, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon.
"Obediently, it's another high-grade spiritual weapon, I must clap my hands!"
"This knife is mine! No one will snatch it from me!"
"Take this knife down no matter what!"
Like the previous sword weapon, the starting price of this knife was still 30,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase was not less than 1,000 each time, and it was finally taken away by one person for 59,000 medium-grade spirit crystals.
Immediately afterwards, the steward took out ten blades in a row, including knives and swords, guns and halberds, and some strange blades, all of which were high-grade spirit weapons, among which the halberd sold for a high price of 70,000 medium-grade spirit crystals.
"Here is the thirteenth lot!"
The steward smiled and took out a single knife from the Qiankun ring: "This knife is called Chasing the Wind, and it was refined by the refiner of my firm!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but get excited, and the auction hall became noisy again.
Even the big forces in those private rooms all had the idea of bidding for this knife and giving it to their respective genius disciples.
These big forces don't have a few top-grade spiritual weapons, and among those disciples, only those disciples who are most optimistic about the sect are qualified to have them.
"Wind Chasing Knife, the starting price is 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 medium-grade spirit crystals each time!
As the voice of the signal fell, the voice of Wu Xiu in the hall boiled.
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred and twenty thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the private room upstairs, and the faces of the martial cultivators in those halls suddenly turned ugly, and they sighed helplessly, shook their heads and stopped bidding, and the auction hall suddenly fell silent.
This is the voice of the elders of the Wang family, and almost all the martial cultivators in the auction hall know that in front of the behemoth of the Wang family, they are extremely weak.
"One hundred and sixty thousand!"
Suddenly, the voice of the head of the Jiang family sounded.
"170,000!"
The head of the Feng family also participated in the auction.
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
The head of the Wei family was not far behind, and a loud voice sounded.
Gradually, some sects also participated, and the major forces began to compete.
"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"
After the voice of the head of the Wang family sounded, the other big families and big forces no longer participated in the bidding.
A top-grade spiritual weapon sold 230,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, that is, 23 million low-grade spirit crystals.
This price has exceeded their expectations and acceptable range, so naturally there is no need to bid again.
Seeing that there was no follow-up, the steward made a final decision, and said loudly: "The Wind Chasing Knife belongs to the Wang family, congratulations to the head of the Wang family!"
The head of the Wang family slapped the wind knife, and the voices of the heads of the other families sounded.
"Congratulations to Brother Wang Xu for winning the treasure knife!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations to the Wang family for winning the treasure!"
"Everyone, it's just a top-grade spiritual weapon, it's just a weapon for Xiao'er, you don't have to be like this, I believe that you can also shoot the treasure in the future!" Wang Xu's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.
He knew that none of these people were sincerely congratulating him, either jealous or sarcastic that he had spent a lot of money and was not worth it.
Everyone knows in their hearts that the major families are in competition with each other, so they will not be willing to see their competitors grow.
At this time, the steward's hand brushed the Qiankun ring, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.
"This is a top-grade spirit sword, the sword name is Blood Moon, the starting price is 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 medium-grade spirit crystals each time, and the auction will start now!"
The steward's voice fell, and Wu Xiu in the hall became noisy again.
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred and twenty thousand!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
However, as before, the major forces and families also began to participate in the auction, and the martial cultivators in those halls all died down.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
The voice of the head of the Bai family sounded, this is a personal emperor realm triple martial cultivator, his face is full of beard, and he looks a little rough.
"One hundred and sixty thousand!"
The voice of the Xue family elder sounded, and he glanced in the direction of the Bai family's private room, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.
The major families are very clear that the competition between the Bai family and the Xue family is particularly fierce, and there seems to be some hatred between the two sides.
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
The voice of the elder of the royal family sounded, and it seemed to have some undoubted majesty.
"190,000!"
The head of the Zhou family ignored the elders of the Wang family and participated in the auction normally.
"Two hundred thousand!" the elder of the royal family shouted again, and it seemed that he could not shoot the Blood Moon Sword, and he would never give up.
"Two hundred and one thousand!" The head of the Wen family added fuel to the fire when he saw the fierce scene on the field, he didn't really want to participate in the auction.
For a while, the competition between the major families and the major forces was fierce, and it seemed that it was not so easy for the Wang family to take the Blood Moon Sword away.
In the end, the Deng family, the Zheng family, and the Guo family all joined the auction.
Seeing this, the elder of the Wang family could only grit his teeth and throw down 250,000 medium-grade spirit crystals before taking down the Blood Moon Sword.
At this time, he was no longer trying to capture the Blood Moon Sword, but for the sake of the Wang family's face, otherwise, in front of more than 100,000 martial cultivators, the Wang family might be disgraced.
"Congratulations to the Wang family for winning the Blood Moon Sword, the following is the last lot of the first group!"
While the steward spoke, he took out a long sword: "This sword is called Soul Slashing, it is a low-grade magic weapon, the starting price is 300,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 medium-grade spirit crystals each time, and the bidding will start now!"