Chapter 403: Elixir Auction (1)

With Feng Tao's words, some people began to bid one after another......

"I'll give two million!"

"Two million and one million!"

"I'll give 2.5 million!"

The last bidder was a person from the Kunlun faction of the Eighteenth Avenue Sect, who had entered the world and was wearing casual clothes, and he couldn't tell that he was a Taoist priest at all.

This person was sitting in the second row, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, and a strong atmosphere in his words, which could feel that the realm was higher.

As soon as he quoted the price, a middle-aged man in the same row as him held up a sign and shouted, "I'll pay three million!" ”

This time the quotation was a person appointed by the Huashan faction, and he was also dressed casually, a middle-aged man under the age of forty, and the Huashan faction also belonged to the Eighteenth Avenue Sect.

The Kunlun disciple looked at the Huashan disciple and glared at the other party angrily, and the Huashan disciple also returned a very unfriendly look from the other party, and the two seemed to know each other.

The Kunlun disciple snorted, and raised his card again: "Three and a half million!" ”

"Four million!" The words of the Huashan disciple rang out.

Seeing the competition between these two big bidders, those who shouted the price before stopped bidding, and they all watched the rapid bidding of these two people with great interest.

Yi Tian wanted to make a bid, but seeing the current situation, these two people seemed to be enemies, endless, and there was no possibility of interfering at all.

The price has risen all the way, Yi Tian is secretly unlucky, and he actually encountered these two guys who came out to compete for the blood begonia grass, they didn't care about money and concessions, this is trouble!

Isn't it just a herb, as for being so desperate? Your uncle's. Yi Tian scolded unhappily.

Seeing that the price had risen to five million, Yi Tian sighed softly, and quickly raised his sign and shouted: "I'll give six million!" ”

When everyone heard this, they turned around and saw Yi Tian sitting in the dark place in the back row. In particular, the Kunlun disciples and Huashan disciples frowned, the bidding between the two was fierce enough, and they actually killed a trip to bite the gold halfway, isn't this a disturbance!

The Kunlun disciple squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Yi Tian, and then shouted, "I'll give six and a half million!" ”

The Huashan disciple glanced at Yi Tian suspiciously, and then also quoted, "I'll give seven million!" ”

The price has risen from the initial two million to the current seven million, which has greatly exceeded the expectations of the auctioneer, Tianwu Pavilion, Feng Tao smiled on his face, and he didn't say much. There are several people who have grabbed a herb, and it seems that this auction will be very fruitful, and it will go very smoothly.

There are many drugs of this kind of goods, and there are many on the mountain, and in Fengtao's view, the blood begonia grass is precious. But it has not been precious to such an extent, and it has encountered a few wronged people. It turned out to be such a high price. It can be regarded as a great contribution to the preparation of funds for Tianwu Pavilion!

Yi Tian didn't hesitate, money was not worth mentioning to him at all, he spent it, and he would earn it later, such a drug could not be encountered at any time.

He immediately shouted: "I'll give seven and a half million!" ”

Among the people of the various factions who came here to participate in the auction, they were all elite disciples or high-level members of the sect. But no one can squander the sect's money indefinitely.

Especially those famous sects, they all give the disciples of their own sect who come here to participate in the auction a maximum amount, and if they exceed it, they can directly give it up or discuss it again.

The current 7.5 million is almost enough for the Kunlun disciples and Huaxia disciples to control the amount of money. The Kunlun disciple gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give out eight million!" ”

The Huashan disciple shook his head, and then he didn't bid anymore, now it's just an auction of herbs, and it has reached such a high price, if the elixir is auctioned for a while, how can it be enough.

Yi Tian showed a hint of a smile, feeling that the Huashan disciple was a member of the Great Gate Sect, and even he withdrew, and then looking at the very serious look of the Kunlun disciple, Yi Tian also had a bottom in his heart, if you really want to say that these sect disciples are really not as generous as the rich people, it seems that the sect has a lot of restrictions.

"Eight and a half million!" Yi Tian couldn't see any other expression on his face except for the smiling expression.

Even when the Kunlun disciples saw him, they didn't know the bottom of their hearts, the price broke through the quota limit, and there was no need to call the sect leaders to report the situation to the top of the sect for this grade of herbs.

The Kunlun disciple pondered for a while, and felt that it was indeed not cost-effective, and he no longer bid.

Seeing that no one continued to bid, Fengtao greeted twice, and then determined the final ownership, this blood begonia grass returned to Yi Tian to auction, and after the auction ended, he went to the backstage to settle the bill.

An item of several million did not make much of a wave, and the auction began to go on again.

Most of the herbs that were auctioned off afterwards were around three or four million, and there was nothing Yi Tian needed, so he no longer bid.

At this time, Yun Feiyang asked curiously, "How are you going to use that herb?" Decoction used to heal injuries? ”

Yi Tian covered his mouth with the number plate and whispered: "Well, I have this plan, but the effect of alchemy is better." ”

Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You still know how to do alchemy?" ”

Alchemy is a very difficult thing, first of all, it is difficult to find the Dan recipe in the world, and the Dan prescription mastered by the various sects is also very rare, and secondly, the problem of experience, without more than ten years of experience, there is no drama at all!

"I haven't tried it yet, the materials are not ready, if you have it, you can give it a try!" Yi Tian replied.

Yun Feiyang nodded distractedly, he had the heart to ask Dan Fang's question, but this involved some personal secrets, so he didn't continue to ask.

In his opinion, since Yi Tian can say with such certainty that he can give it a try, that is, there must be a Dan Fang in hand, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he also thinks that this little uncle is very good at creating miracles, maybe he can really try it successfully!

After a few lots were auctioned, someone walked up to the stage with a tray, and when Feng Tao lifted the red cloth, a fiery red flower appeared, encased in a vacuum glassware, as if it had just been picked.

The moment he saw the flowers, Yi Tian knew what the Dao was, this is the fire Zen flower, which has the effect of prolonging life and improving essence, which is not inferior to the thousand-year-old ginseng, and is an adjuvant for refining the blood pill.

The flowers are not dried like other herbs, and must be fresh to have a medicinal effect, so they are vacuum-sealed in glassware.

The Blood Returning Pill is of little use to Yi Tian, but it is also one of the pills that he decided to refine early on, it can be used by people who have run out of longevity, and it is not a problem to improve the longevity of three or five years, this is a gift he wants to give to his parents!

After Feng Tao introduced this fire Zen flower, he said: "The starting price of this fire Zen flower is five million, and the price increase shall not be less than 200,000 yuan each time!" Auction begins! ”

The preciousness of the fire Zen flower is self-evident, and the scene suddenly became popular......

"I'll give six million!"

"Six and a half million!"

"I'll give seven million!"

"Eight Million ......"

These people are like they don't want money, they are bidding one after another, and the price is rising rapidly, without a trace.

Yi Tian smiled and shook his head, it seems that this auction is not very good, there are so many people bidding, and it seems that they are bound to win.

After a while, the price of the fire Zen flower had risen to 12 million, and the face was red and the neck was thick, but there were still people who did not let go and continued to bid.

When it reached fifteen million, the popularity gradually subsided, and there were three people competing with each other.

Among them, there is an old monk of the Hanging Temple, one of the four main temples, and a young woman, who is a Taoist aunt of the Emei faction, but according to the regular practice of entering the WTO, it is an ordinary woman's dress, not to mention, the white knit sweater and blue jeans are quite sexy on this Taoist aunt.

The last one is a heroic figure who walks alone on the rivers and lakes, a man in the Northeast, who is very powerful with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, named Ou Nantian.

In the face of the auction of the fire Zen flower, the old monk did not retreat in the spirit of my Buddha's compassionate attitude, everything has its two sides, maybe at this time the old monk is because the price is too high, in line with the mentality that I will not go to hell who will go to hell in the auction.

The young Dao Gu spoke delicately, looked dignified, and had no intention of giving up.

Ou Nantian put on a desperate expression and shouted the price, in his opinion, it doesn't matter if you are a monk or a Taoist aunt, dare to grab things with Lao Tzu? Let the horses come!

Yi Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and the price rose to 18 million at this moment, it's really terrible, that monk is dressed in a monk's outfit and has incense marks on his head, is it a fake monk? If he is a true monk, where does his money come from? Incense money is not for you to waste so much, the Buddha knows the Tao, and he will definitely not let you go!

Damn, I'm in hell, whoever loves to go!

Thinking of this, Yi Tian raised his card and shouted, "I'll give 20 million!" ”

At this time, the scene is like a battlefield, it is a chaotic war, whoever has more money is the boss, and whoever has money is the winner of the most, in this regard, Yi Tian can say heroically, no one is afraid!

The more than 2 billion deposits in my hands are not dry food, I am in a hurry, call Guo Fatzi immediately, just use my billions of assets, I don't believe that I can't fight you!

Yi Tian's offer immediately attracted the attention of many people, and this young man in the dark corner of the back row attracted everyone's curiosity.

Who is this man? Which sect? I've never seen it......

The old monk muttered to himself Amitabha, the young Taoist aunt pursed her lips and was a little embarrassed, Ou Nan Tianhu looked at it, it seemed that he wanted to use force with Yi Tian, too much, too much! That's 20 million, grandma is a bear, why is this kid so rich?

The old monk hesitated for a moment, and continued to quote: "I will pay twenty-one million!" ”

The delicate voice of the young Dao Gu came out again: "Twenty-two million! ”

"Damn, I'll give you twenty-three million!" Ou Nantian scolded and continued to shout out the price.

Seeing that the scene was so hot, Yun Feiyang hugged his shoulders and smiled without saying a word, he knew Yi Tian's financial resources, not to mention Yi Tian's family strength, this little uncle would definitely do what he decided, let him retreat, hum, it's impossible.

Yun Feiyang and Yi Tian have known each other for so many years, and they have already understood Yi Tian's temper, and sure enough, Yi Tian just smiled faintly, and continued to quote: "I'll give 25 million!" ”

…… (To be continued......)