"Everyone, next, the items to be auctioned, everyone has seen them just now, that's right, it is the thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence, I believe everyone will be familiar with this thing, I won't go into details, the reserve price is 1.5 million medium-grade spars, and the price is not less than 50,000 each time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Because of the excitement, Liu Ping's face was full of red, taking advantage of the momentum of the set of Nine Yin Xuanxuan Needles just now, he hoped that this thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence could also be auctioned at a good price, after all, as the host, he could also get a piece of the profits.

Han Long stared at the black thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence, the light in his eyes flickered, if this thing can be obtained and integrated into the Breathless Sword, I am afraid that the quality of the Breathless Sword will go to a higher level, he is now a first-class figure of the Heavenly Immortals, not to mention the immortal weapon in his hand, he does not even have a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, it is indeed a bit cold, the Breathless Sword is the most convenient spiritual weapon he currently uses, he naturally wants to improve its quality as much as possible.

His thoughts were circulating, and outside the pavilion, on the auction floor, bidding had already begun.

This kind of extremely hard thing is not something that everyone can sacrifice by themselves, so the bidding situation is not as fierce as Liu Ping expected.

The people who can bid are those who are confident and sure to refine the materials themselves, or the kind of people who have deep pockets and can ask a powerful refiner to refine the magic weapon for them, after all, even if this thing is placed in the immortal realm, it can become the material for refining the immortal weapon.

Han Long quickly made up his mind, and at this time, the price had climbed to 2.5 million medium-grade spars, an increase of nearly two-thirds.

"Three million. Han Long's voice came out of the pavilion and into the venue outside.

Liu Ping, who was on the stage, heard Han Long's voice, and was secretly happy in his heart, there was another bidder, and the price was increased by 500,000 at once, and the price had doubled.

"Three million 1 million" The person who asked for the price before Han Long already thought that no one would bid anymore, but he didn't expect Han Long to suddenly kill and pay a price that was too high for 500,000, so he was angry, so he added 100,000 more in one go.

"Three million one hundred and one hundred thousand" Han Long has already decided to take down the thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence, and with the addition of this thing, the quality of the Breathless Sword can definitely be improved to another level.

"Three and two hundred thousand. The man bid again, and his voice was much quicker than before, and his tone was a little impatient.

"Three million two hundred and one thousand. Han Long didn't even think about it, and immediately increased the price, three million medium-grade spars, which was not a big amount for him.

"Three and three hundred thousand. The man was obviously angry, but he didn't expect someone to rob him, not only desperately increasing the price, but also only adding 10,000 every time, if he wasn't making trouble, it was clear that he couldn't get along with him.

Han Long didn't care what the other party thought, he just wanted to capture that piece of cold iron essence wholeheartedly.

"Three million three hundred and thirty-one thousand. "He still opens it and adds 10,000, although he has a lot of spars in his pocket, but he can also squander them wantonly, 10,000 medium-grade spars, although not much, but even if the mosquito legs are small, they are still meat.

As soon as the words fell, the person who was fighting with Han Long got up, looked at the pavilion where Han Long was, and said coldly: "This thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence, I Shen Xing asked for it, this friend in the pavilion, can you sell face and give this thing to you?"

He fell in love with this thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence in order to create an indestructible magic weapon and give it to his apprentice as a talisman magic weapon, but he didn't expect Han Longxiang to have a grudge against him, and he actually chased the price to the death, telling him how not to be angry.

"Shen Xing?"

Hearing this name, there seemed to be a slight commotion in the venue, this person is a demon cultivator, a person from the demon realm, although it is only a beginner-level heavenly demon realm, but because of the special exercises he has cultivated, his combat power can be directly close to that of a middle-level heavenly demon, in this moonlight city, he can be regarded as a ruthless person.

It should be noted that this Heavenly Demon is not the kind of Heavenly Demon of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Realm, this Heavenly Demon refers to a realm divided by the level of the strong in the Demon Realm, just like the Heavenly Immortal Realm of the Immortal Realm. And the kind of heavenly demon in the extraterritorial heavenly demon realm is a formless and formless form of existence, just like the inner demon of a person, it is a very mysterious existence.

The Demon Soul Abyss is a place where people, immortals, and demons are fighting, and it is normal for a strong person of human, immortal, and demon to appear in one place at the same time.

Although Han Long's voice came from the pavilion, Shen Xing also thought that Han Long was a strong man who was deeply hidden, because some guests who were rich but not strong usually liked to hide in the attic to avoid being remembered by some well-intentioned people after bidding for the treasure, after all, whether it was in the cultivation realm, the demon realm, or even the immortal realm, killing people and overselling goods were sparse and commonplace, and the strong were respected, and strength was the fundamental.

Shen Xing stared at the pavilion where Han Long was with extremely sharp eyes, if his eyes could also kill, I am afraid that he would have killed Han Long a long time ago.

After a few breaths of silence, even Shen Xing thought that Han Long had softened, and just wanted to speak to Liu Ping.

"Host, if there is no one else to offer a higher price, does the thousand-year-old undersea cold iron essence already belong to me?" Han Long's voice came out again, his voice was as calm as before, there was no fluctuation at all, and there was no emotional fluctuation because of Shen Xing's words just now.

Everyone caused a commotion again, Han Long's words were nothing more than directly ignoring Shen Xing's existence, and treating a demon cultivator whose strength was close to that of a middle-level Heavenly Demon as nothing, this courage was indeed admirable, if Han Long was not a stronger person than Shen Xing, he would be a simple-minded idiot.

Obviously, everyone would rather believe that Han Long is a strong man than an idiot.

Shen Xing stared at the pavilion where Han Long was viciously, his eyes flickered, and finally resisted the urge to make a move, this is the auction of Moonlight City, even if he is twice as strong, he is not willing to do it here.

Gritting his teeth, Shen Xing opened his mouth to bid again: "Four million." ”

Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing, seeing that Shen Xing was really angry this time, and even increased it to four million at a time, obviously wanting to crush Han Long with a spar.

At this time, the auction seems to have become a venue for the two to fight.

"Four million and ten thousand. "Han Long still added 10,000 more.

"Good, good, good. It seems that you are determined to go against Shen, okay, I'll see how long you can be proud. Shen Xing, who was angry, said "good" three times in a row, obviously ascended to heaven by Han Longqi's first Buddha, and the second Buddha was born.

If it was an ordinary cold iron essence, I'm afraid Han Long would have given up a long time ago, but this thousand-year-old undersea cold iron essence is different, it is definitely a high-quality product, he doesn't care whether Shen Xing is a heavenly demon or a high-level heavenly demon, with Wei Gongming here, even if everyone present is an enemy of him, he is not afraid.

Inside the pavilion, Wei Gongming looked at Han Long with a playful expression, and he smiled: "Brother Han, you are really good, you made that Shilaozi Shen Xing angry, but he couldn't get angry, interesting, interesting, haha." ”

"It's just a beginner-level heavenly demon, and he is also worthy of being presumptuous in front of Han Long, this thousand-year-old undersea cold iron essence is also what Han Mou needs, how can he give it to others. ”

Without Shen Xing's continued price increase, the thousand-year-old seabed cold iron essence was quickly delivered to Han Long's hands, and when Han Long was about to hand over the four hundred and one thousand medium-grade spars to the other party, the other party told Han Long that he did not need to pay the corresponding spars.

Han Long was stunned for a moment, but then he saw the corner of the other party's eyes aimed at Wei Gongming, and with a respectful face, he came to his senses, "I saw that Han was still stained with Brother Wei's light." ”

"Everyone is their own people, why should Brother Han be polite to his brother, it's just a piece of cold iron essence, Brother Han doesn't have to care too much. ”

"Since that's the case, Han Mou is disrespectful, thank you Brother Wei!" Han Long was not pretentious, and said bluntly.

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To be continued.

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