Chapter 270: A Lot of Trouble
Everyone was looking at the poisonous dragon spear on the auction table with fiery eyes, waiting for the auction to begin.
"The Poison Dragon Spear is not only a spiritual weapon of human character, but also a weapon to kill the enemy. The tip of the poison dragon lance is deadly poisonous, and anyone who is scratched by this poison dragon lance will die of poison in their bodies. ”
The middle-aged man on the auction table proudly introduced.
"Everyone, the starting price of this poisonous dragon spear is one million spirit stones. ”
Hearing the starting price of this poisonous dragon gun, everyone gasped. The Poison Dragon Spear is worthy of being a spiritual weapon of human character, and the price is indeed extremely high. The starting price alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.
"I'll give out 1.5 million spirit stones. ”
"I'll give out two million spirit stones. ”
"I'll give out 2.5 million spirit stones. ”
The bidding sound comes and goes, people talk about it constantly, and it seems that there are still more rich people.
"Five million spirit stones. ”
A fat man shouted, his voice startling everyone. Five million spirit stones, not everyone can get it. Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and saw that it was a fat man who looked like a rich businessman.
The strength of this fat man himself is not particularly strong, but there are eight strong auras around him. Ling Zimo could clearly feel that these eight people were all masters of the Supreme Realm and above the First Heaven.
"The current competitive price is five million spirit stones, is there any price increase?" the middle-aged man on the auction table shouted at the top of his voice.
"Five and a half million spirit stones. ”
Another mysterious powerhouse in black raised his voice and said.
"Six million spirit stones. ”
In a VIP box, a strong voice came out.
"Who is this man, he has so much courage. ”
Six million spirit stones are considered a higher price than the sky-high price here, and people have speculated that this person has the background to be able to come up with so much money at one time.
"The current price is six million yuan, is there anything to increase?" asked the middle-aged man at the auction table again.
Everyone was silent, the price was not something they could afford.
"Eight million spirit stones. ”
Ling Zimo's voice resounded throughout the audience, making everyone startled.
"Who is this kid?
"I'm going to rob not only the poisonous dragon lance, but this kid in a moment. This kid is eight million spirit stones as soon as he exits, he must be a rich person, and he is not ordinary rich. ”
"Hehe, brothers, keep an eye on this kid for me. When no one hits the place, we do him. ”
Ling Zimo successfully attracted the attention of everyone present, after all, the price quoted by Ling Zimo was a little scary.
"The price of eight million spirit stones, is there anything to increase?"
The middle-aged man in the auction room asked in the loudest voice, but there was no sound of further price increases.
"Eight million spirit stones at a time. ”
"Eight million spirit stones twice. ”
"Eight million spirit stones three times. ”
The middle-aged man on the auction table looked around and found that no one had any intention of raising the price again. It's not that these people don't want to increase the price, it's that they can't afford it.
"I announce that this high-grade spirit artifact has been sold for eight million spirit stones. The middle-aged man on the auction table said excitedly, he thought that it would be good if this poisonous dragon spear could be auctioned for a price of five million spirit stones. But I didn't expect that this Dare Poison Dragon Spear would finally be auctioned for the price of eight million spirit stones. When this auction is over, he will definitely receive the reward above.
"Please come to the auction table and pay eight million spirit stones and take the dragon lance away. The middle-aged man on the auction table scanned the crowd and said.
This is the rule of the Glen Auction House, and items can only be taken if you pay for the spirit stones on the spot. Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Zimo calmly walked onto the auction table with a mask.
"Do you think this kid can take out eight million spirit stones?"
"I don't know, there are many poor people in this world, and the poor can't afford to eat. But there is a lot of wealth in this world, so rich that you can't imagine it. ”
"I don't believe anyone can come up with eight million spirit stones, which is enough to buy the entire city of Darkwind. ”
As to whether Ling Zimo could come up with eight million spirit stones, people were talking in a low voice.
Ling Zimo handed the middle-aged man a Qiankun bag, which contained eight hundred colorful spirit stones. Colorful spirit stones are more valuable currency than spirit stones, and a piece of colorful spirit stones is equivalent to 10,000 ordinary spirit stones. The middle-aged man was a little dumbfounded when he saw the colorful spirit stone. After the inventory was completed, the middle-aged man respectfully handed over the poisonous dragon spear to Ling Zimo's hand.
Seeing Ling Zimo take out eight million spirit stones, his brows did not furrow. Everyone believed that Ling Zimo was a person who was richer than the emperor. Some people even wanted to rely on their own strong strength to rob Ling Zimo.
Ling Zimo held the poisonous dragon spear in his hand, and the brilliance on the body of the spear flowed, and the energy lines on it exuded the majesty of the endless spear.
Ling Zimo was very happy, since the Bloodthirsty Demon Dragon Spear was broken, Ling Zimo had no high-grade weapons. This poisonous dragon spear is better than the Bloodthirsty Demon Dragon Lance in terms of grade and function. With this poisonous dragon spear, Ling Zimo had the strength to fight even if he encountered a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm Four Heavens.
"Guns break all laws. ”
Ling Zimo looked at the Poison Dragon Spear and instantly became extremely excited. Holding a spear and waving it, the vitality on the auction table was stirred up by Ling Zimo's poisonous dragon spear. A whirlwind surrounded Ling Zimo, and Ling Zimo at this time was as daunting as a master who had been immersed in the way of the gun for many years.
"This poisonous dragon spear is indeed a good thing, but unfortunately such a good thing did not fall into my hands. ”
"Don't worry, there are so many people here staring at the Poison Dragon Lance, that kid must not be able to keep the Poison Dragon Lance. All we need to do now is follow this kid and tell the others to deal with him first, and then when they are both defeated, we will come out and snatch the poisonous dragon spear. ”
"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and this poisonous dragon spear must be in my bag. ”
Many people looked at Ling Zimo greedily, and paid attention to Ling Zimo's every move, for fear that Ling Zimo would run away.
"Little brother Ling Zimo, you're right, it seems that we will have a lot of trouble next. Cambrian looked at everyone's reaction and said with a smile. However, he didn't panic a little, even if the sect master of the Nether Sect came in person, he wouldn't panic.
"Old man Cambrian, didn't you just say that you weren't afraid of trouble?" Ling Zimo asked with a smile.
"I'm not afraid of trouble, but it's a waste of time to deal with it, and the last thing I like is a waste of time. Cambrian the Great laughed.