Chapter 635: The Fat Monk Who Pits People!
After hearing the steward's words, every martial artist was excited and scared at the same time.
With such martial arts, there must be many competitors!
However, so what, even if the whole world is the enemy, you can't let go of such a treasure!
The steward saw everyone's actions in his eyes and said with a smile: "The starting price of this Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Martial Skill is two million medium-grade spirit crystals, and the price increase is not less than 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystals each time, let's start bidding now!"
As soon as the steward finished speaking, someone shouted the price.
However, no one in the hall spoke.
After all, two million mid-grade spirit crystals were a huge amount for these small forces and scattered cultivators.
"Two million!"
"Two two hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Two and three hundred thousand!"
"Two and a half million!"
……
In the fierce snatching, Deng Liyuan, the head of the Deng family, also spoke: "Two million and seven million!"
He seemed to have forgotten what had happened before, and his usual arrogance and domineering reappeared in his tone.
"Two million nine million!"
Soon, the royal family also spoke, this is a person in the royal family, the powerhouse of the imperial realm.
At this time, Tang Chen sent a message to Ji Fangwen and asked him to participate in the bidding, only shouting the price, as for whether he wanted to win the auction, it would depend on the situation at that time.
"Three million!" said Ji Fangwen in a loud voice.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, and many people took a breath of cold air, secretly talking about Ji Fangwen's wealth.
The fat monk looked at Ji Fangwen and said suspiciously: "Amitabha, you don't really want to spend so many spirit crystals to bid for such a rotten thing, right?"
Ji Fangwen's head was full of black lines, and the heaven-level martial arts that were frantically chased by major forces became rotten in the eyes of this fat monk.
This makes Ji Fangwen ridiculous!
Ji Fangwen said to the fat monk: "It's just a matter of raising the price, you won't necessarily buy it!"
A hint of cunning flashed in the fat monk's eyes, his eyes kept rolling, and he suddenly transmitted a voice to Ji Fangwen: "Hehe, let the poor monk help you bid, and promise to kill those fools!"
Ji Fangwen was stunned for a moment, then his face was happy and he agreed.
He believed that with the cunning of this fat monk, playing with this would definitely get miraculous results.
At this time, Deng Fuwei of the Deng family spoke: "Three million and one million!"
As soon as Deng Fuwei's voice fell, the Human Emperor Realm Elder of the Peerless Heaven Gate also bid: "Three million and two hundred thousand!"
As soon as the elder finished speaking, the fat monk said impatiently: "I will give 3.3 million yuan to the poor monk!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the fat monk instantly became the focus of everyone.
"Monk, this is an auction jointly held by many big forces in the Great Yuan Dynasty, I hope you don't make trouble!"
The Human Emperor Realm Elder of the Peerless Heaven Gate spoke, and there was no trace of strength in his words.
Because he could feel that this fat monk was very weird, and the spiritual sense he poked out couldn't see through the other party, as if he was perceiving a black hole.
"Amitabha, look at what you said, since the poor monk is sitting here, he is here to participate in the auction! How can he make trouble?" the fat monk pouted.
The elder of the Peerless Heaven Gate looked stunned, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes: "Then may I ask if you have enough spirit crystals, if you can't afford to pay for the spirit crystals at that time, then it will be troublesome!"
The fat monk stood up and looked at the private room of the Absolute Heaven Gate: "Amitabha, I think you are worried that the poor monk does not have a spirit crystal, right?
As soon as these words came out, the elder of the Peerless Heaven Gate was silent, no matter whether what the other party said was true or not, he no longer had the right to ask.
However, there is another big force that is biting to the death, and that is the sword-based Wind Sword Valley.
"Three million four million!"
The voice of the Valley Lord of Wind Sword Valley did not hesitate at all.
When the fat monk heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he said loudly: "Three and a half million!"
When the martial arts cultivators on the field heard this, they almost didn't go crazy.
Isn't this a random price increase?
Also, does this fat monk have so many spirit crystals?
"Three million six thousand!"
The Valley Lord of Wind Sword Valley still did not hesitate at all, and said loudly.
"Three million seven million!" the fat monk didn't think about it, and said again.
The Valley Lord of Wind Sword Valley thought for a moment, and then said, "Three million and eight hundred thousand!"
"Three million nine million!" the fat monk quickly bid without the slightest pause.
At this time, the Valley Lord of Wind Sword Valley thought for a long time, not knowing whether it was worth bidding or not.
After ten breaths, he seemed to have made a very difficult decision, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Four million!"
After shouting, he looked at the fat monk, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, this heavenly rank martial art is worth up to three million eight hundred thousand medium-grade spirit crystals.
At this time, the bid is already his limit, if this stinky monk still wants to bid, he will no longer bid.
He wanted to see if this stinky monk could really get so many spirit crystals.
However, unexpectedly, the fat monk suddenly laughed, he looked at the Valley Lord of the Wind Sword Valley and said with a smile: "Amitabha, since you like this tattered martial art so much, the poor monk will not rob you." ”
After speaking, the fat monk directly put the chair on the back, and the thief laughed.
At this time, the valley lord of Wind Sword Valley knew that he had been tricked, and his face was very ugly, and Rao couldn't help but curse out loud with his heart: "Damn, stinky monk, it's really not a thing, it's hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones for nothing!"
Everyone also came back to their senses, secretly glad that they were not tricked by this monk.
"Congratulations to Wind Sword Valley for another swordsmanship stunt!"
The steward smiled at the private room in Wind Sword Valley, then glanced around at everyone and said, "Here is the eighth group of auction items!"
"I think everyone is looking forward to what the eighth group of auction items will be!"
The steward paused for a moment, looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and said with a smile: "The eighth group of auction items is ten fifth-order Tyrant Yuan Pills!"
As soon as these words came out, all the martial cultivators began to boil again.
"I think everyone knows the role of the Storm Yuan Pill, maybe some people will say that the Storm Yuan Pill will have huge damage to martial arts cultivation after use, and it is not a good thing!"
"However, please remember that when your life is threatened, nothing is more important than surviving, so the Storm Yuan Pill will be your lifesaver at some point!"
Although everyone knew the side effects of the Storm Yuan Pill, the butler's tongue ignited everyone's passion.
At this time, everyone was silent, and both the understood and unintelligible martial cultivators were thinking about this question.
For martial cultivators, the foundation of martial arts is particularly important, which means how far martial arts can go for martial arts.
After taking the Tyrant Yuan Pill, it will cause huge damage to the foundation of martial cultivation, the light may be an injury, the cultivation will enter the realm slowly, and the focus may be to become a wasted person.
Of course, in some cases, it can even be directly life-threatening.
However, if you encounter a life crisis, if you don't use the Storm Yuan Pill, you will probably be killed on the spot!
Therefore, although the Storm Yuan Pill is a poison pill, it still does not affect everyone's greed for him.
(End of chapter)