Chapter 211: Forever Only One Price

As soon as Blue Butterfly's words fell, a girl came up with a jade plate, and a ring was placed in the jade plate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Blue Butterfly pointed to the ring and said with a smile: "This kind of treasure must be familiar to many people, that's right, this ring is the Qiankun ring, a treasure for storage."

As soon as Lan Die's words fell, many people frowned, although the Qiankun Ring is not an ordinary product, but it is not the first lot in the auction! Generally speaking, in order to arouse everyone's interest and enthusiasm, the first lot is valuable.

However, Lan Die's next words broke everyone's doubts, "The area inside this Qiankun ring is one hundred square meters!"

"Wow!" the crowd suddenly exclaimed, the value of the Qiankun Ring is mainly based on its storage space, the larger the space, the more valuable it will double.

Gu Chen was also surprised, the area inside his Qiankun bag was only about one square meter, and the storage space of this Qiankun ring was a hundred times larger than his Qiankun bag.

"The starting price, one million medium-grade spirit stones, each time the price increases, it shall not be less than 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the auction will begin!" Blue Butterfly's seductive voice came, and many people in the hall were already gearing up, and the Qiankun Ring with such a large storage area could not be sought!

Gu Chen was already extremely excited at that time when he received a reward of one million lower grade spirit stones in the Great Competition of the Instrument Sect. But now it seems that a million lower grade spirit stones are nothing in a prosperous place like Sealed Demon City. The starting price of a Qiankun ring is 100 times the reward at that time. This is just the starting price, and the transaction price may have to double several times.

"One and two hundred thousand!" "One and a half million!" "Two million!" "Two and a half million!" "Three million!" ...... "Five million!"

The price of the Qiankun Ring was quickly raised to five million medium-grade spirit stones, and at this time, the voice of shouting for the price slowed down. Five million is almost the limit price of the Qiankun Ring.

"Five million once!" Blue Butterfly said in an extremely slow tone, looking around.

"Five million twice!" Blue Butterfly's tone was even more slow.

At this moment, a very young voice came from the VIP room, "Six million!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from on the second floor, but the crystal baffle was one-sided, and the people inside could not be seen from the outside, only a big three-word outside the VIP room, which was the No. 3 VIP room.

Old God Gu Chen was lying comfortably on the seat, there was a microphone on the table next to him, he only needed to whisper into the microphone, and the sound could spread throughout the audience. You don't have to shout loudly like the people in the hall, so that the blue butterfly on the high platform in front of you can hear the shout.

Six million spirit stones are actually a little beyond the value of this Qiankun ring, but no matter how many spirit stones there are, they are still dead things, and Gu Chen's cultivation can't use so much, so it is better to exchange them for practical treasures.

There are hundreds of square meters of Qiankun ring in the internal space, which is already very rare.

"Six million once!" Blue Butterfly's voice quickened a lot this time, this price has exceeded expectations, I'm afraid no one will follow the price anymore!

"Six million one million!" a lazy voice suddenly came from the second VIP room.

Gu Chen's eyes narrowed, looked at Qingqing, and said, "This voice seems to be a little familiar!"

Qingqing said with extreme disgust: "It's not just familiar, it's disgusting, it's the one who is so young."

Gu Chen's expression turned cold, "This person is like a fly, wherever I go, he will follow him, and every time he can be disgusting."

After a pause, Gu Chen bid again, "Seven million!"

"Seven million 1 million!" said from VIP Room 2 again.

This eight young people are really disgusting enough, and he doesn't add more, he only adds 100,000 every time, obviously because he can't get along with Gu Chen.

In the No. 2 VIP room, Ba Shao was lying on a chair, hugging a woman with heavy makeup, rubbing one hand on the woman's body, and muttering to himself: "Tu Baozi, don't think that with a hat, I don't know it's you!"

"Eight million!" Gu Chen's calm voice came out again.

After waiting for a while, the No. 2 VIP room did not increase the price, and Lan Die began to shout: "Eight million once, eight million twice, eight million three times, deal!"

Qingqing asked with some confusion, "Why didn't he increase the price?"

Gu Chen glanced in the direction of the No. 2 VIP room, and said, "He is afraid that he will increase the price again, so I won't follow, let me spend an extra two million medium-grade spirit stones, not bad, not bad!"

Blue Butterfly smiled like a flower and said, "Congratulations to the VIPs in the No. 3 VIP Building for their favorite things, and below, please have a second lot!"

Another girl came up with a jade bottle and handed it to Blue Butterfly.

Shaking the jade bottle in his hand, Lan Die said with a mysterious expression: "I guess everyone wants to know what is in here, please let me sell it first." Everyone knows the Divine Spirit!"

Everyone was shocked again, although they heard that the auction pavilion was going to auction a seven-colored begonia, could it be that the second one was going to auction this thing?

Lan Die glanced around, and she saw everyone's reactions in her eyes, and opened her mouth and said, "This is naturally not a Zhiyang spirit object, but it is only one level worse than the Zhiyang spirit object." The contents of the jade bottle are the spark of the green lotus."

"Qinglian Tinder?" Many of the spiritual cultivators of the other departments didn't know about this thing, but all the fire-based spiritual cultivators present were bright-eyed, this kind of thing, for their fire-based spiritual cultivators, it was a treasure among treasures.

The effect of the Qinglian Flame is the same as that of the Yang Spirit, which can increase the power of the flame, but the effect is much worse than that of the Yang Spirit. But even so, it is an extremely rare treasure.

Although Gu Chen was a little curious, he was not interested, the Qinglian Fire might be of great use to other fire-based spiritual cultivators, but for him, it basically had no effect, and his Nirvana Fire had to be a Yang Spirit Object to advance.

"The starting price, five million medium-grade spirit stones, each time the price increases, shall not be less than 500,000."

"Five and a half million!", "Six million!", "Six and a half million!" "Seven million!", ......

As soon as Lan Die's words fell, there were shouts one after another in the hall, and the bidders were basically fire-based spiritual cultivators, and the price quickly soared to the high price of nine million medium-grade spirit stones.

"Ten million!" A voice sounded again in the No. 2 VIP room, and after shouting the price, Ba Shao continued: "Raise your noble hands lightly and give me the Qinglian Tinder, I thank you."

The spiritual cultivator who originally wanted to increase the price again heard that the person who spoke out was eight young people, so his face was full of unwillingness, and he didn't dare to raise the price again. Eight young people are unknown to everyone in the Sealed Demon City, the eighth son of the Sect Master of the Fire God Sect, who would dare to offend him among the fire spiritual cultivators present?

A look of anger appeared on Lan Die's face, the value of Qinglian Tinder was by no means just this price, she couldn't imagine that Ba Shao was so shameless and threatened others in disguise. However, Blue Butterfly also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and routinely shouted quickly: "Ten million for the first time."

"Ten million for the second time".

Now that Ba Shao has spoken out, in Lan Die's mind, naturally no one dares to fight with him.

"Ten million for the third time. Before the word "deal" came out, a flat voice came from the No. 3 VIP room, "One thousand and a half million."

Hearing this, Ba Shao's face was cold, and he shouted again in a cold voice: "Fight with me, fifteen million! Can you afford it?"

"Fifteen and a half million!" Not to mention the price increase, Gu Chen also added additionally: "I will follow as much as you give, and it will always be only a fixed price!"

"Twenty million!" said Ba Shao through gritted teeth.

"Two thousand and five hundred thousand!" Gu Chen followed in time.

"Twenty-five million!" Eight Shao's face was already cold without the slightest temperature.

"Twenty-five and a half million!" Gu Chen followed the price extremely lazily. "Poof!" followed by the sound of spitting grape skins from the microphone, thinking that Gu Chen was very comfortable.

Eight young people are going crazy, he is originally talented, so he doesn't have to meet a fire treasure like Qinglian Tinder, which can make his flame power go to the next level, and when he returns to the sect in the future, he can give his father an explanation, but halfway through, he killed Gu Chen, which made him extremely disgusting. Ba Shao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and shouted: "Nitama is a gold-based spiritual cultivator, grab the Qinglian Flame with me, is it useful for you to take it?"

"I'm not of much use, but I can give it away. Gu Chen replied nonchalantly.

Ba Shao suddenly remembered that a few days ago in the antique market, after he grabbed the coffin at a high price, he gave it to the slave with a disdainful face.

Gu Chen, this is to treat others in the way of others!

"Thirty million!" Ba Shao roared with a hideous face, and at the same time thought eagerly in his heart: "Follow!

However, the expected price increase did not come again, and Ba Shao looked at the No. 3 VIP Building in a daze, his face was full of excitement.