Chapter 112 Bidding
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The person who can sit in room B No. 5 is naturally a figure with a head and a face, but when he heard the person in room No. 4 of A-word make an offer, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Since Elder Ling has taken a fancy to these ten drops of 'thunder marrow liquid', Qin Mou will quit!"
Xie Yan muttered to himself, "It's him?"
"Uncle Xie, what's wrong?" Lin Huang asked, turning his head. After the auction officially began, the group still sat together again, and Lin Huang's cultivation was extremely high, so Xie Yan's whispers could be heard.
"The person in Room No. 4 is named Ling Kun, he is the inner gate elder of the Purple Thunder Sect, the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, according to the past practice, the four major sects will send a sevenfold inner gate elder of the Heavenly Spirit Realm to participate in the large-scale auction held by the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, how could they send him out this time?" Xie Yan said suspiciously.
The walls and windows of the private room A are made of special materials, and Lin Huang has no way to investigate the situation in the other rooms, and he doesn't know who the person in room No. 4 is.
Lin Huang exhaled lightly, and a glint of essence flashed under his eyes, although the other party was an inner sect elder of the Purple Thunder Sect, it was impossible for him to retreat because of this, he was bound to get these ten drops of 'Thunder Marrow Liquid'!
"Three million for the first time!"
"Three million for the second time!"
When Yan Qing was about to announce, "Three million for the third time, deal!", a young voice suddenly came from Room 10: "Four million!"
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the No. 10 room upstairs, and even everyone in the No. 10 room looked at Lin Huang in shock, that's right, the person who just opened his mouth to offer four million was Lin Huang!
"Virtuous nephew, ...... are you?" Xie Yan opened his mouth and asked with some confusion.
"Uncle Xie, my father-in-law's natal martial spirit 'Lei Jiao' is a kind of thunder attribute six-rank peak martial spirit, have you forgotten?" Lin Huang said with a smile.
When Xie Yan heard this, he immediately stretched out his right hand and patted his forehead, revealing an expression of sudden realization.
"But if you do this, you'll probably offend Ling Kun. Xie Yan opened his mouth to persuade.
Lin Huang waved his hand calmly, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, the auction is originally won by the highest bidder, and as long as you can auction these ten drops of 'Thunder Marrow Liquid', it is worth offending a peak master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm." ”
At this time, Ling Kun in Room No. 4 also came back to his senses, and opened his mouth to increase the price: "Four and a half million!"
"Five million!" Lin Huang did not hesitate to quote the high price of five million medium-grade spirit stones.
"Five million and one million!" Ling Kun raised the price again.
"Six million!" Lin Huang shouted.
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In room No. 4, a woman dressed as a maid stood quietly, and on the chair sat an old man in a purple robe who was full of energy, and next to the old man sat a girl in a purple dress with delicate facial features and skin like snow, who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the cuffs of the clothes worn by the old and the young are embroidered with a small pattern, which is the totem of the Purple Thunder Sect!
"Grandpa, let's give up, this price has exceeded the value of the 'Thunder Pulp Liquid' itself, we are here for the last finale treasure, if you delay the major events of the sect because of the shooting of those 'Thunder Essence Liquid', you will definitely be severely punished, and Xuan'er doesn't need those 'Thunder Essence Liquid'. The girl in the purple dress spoke, her tone a little anxious.
This girl in the purple skirt is Ling Kun's granddaughter Ling Xuan, she has already stepped into the Mysterious Spirit Realm Triple Tier before she is seventeen years old, her talent is amazing, compared to Xie Jingxuan, her potential can be ranked in the top three among those core disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect! If it weren't for her lack of cultivation, she would have already been promoted to a true disciple. (Among the four major sects, at the very least, you have to step into the Earth Spirit Realm to apply for the True Transmission Disciple Assessment.) )
Ling Xuan's natal martial spirit 'Lei Luan' is a seventh-grade peak martial spirit with a thunder attribute, although the 'Thunder Marrow Liquid' has little effect on the seventh-grade martial spirit, but Ling Kun still wants to take pictures of those 'Thunder Marrow Liquid', if he is lucky, he may be able to make Ling Xuan's Natal Martial Spirit promote to the eighth grade!
That's an eight-rank martial spirit!
Looking at the younger generation of the entire Qianwu Dynasty, only those five peerless Tianjiao have eight-rank martial spirits, as long as Ling Xuan's natal martial spirit can evolve into an eight-rank martial spirit, he will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the Purple Thunder Sect in the future, and the future is immeasurable!
"Seven million!" Ling Kun shouted again. Turning his head and whispering: "Xuan'er, the last time you increase the price, if it is ......"
However, before Ling Kun could finish speaking, Lin Huang's voice sounded again: "Eight million!"
Ling Kun: "......"
"This little bastard is sitting in the Xie family's private room, thinking that it should be that Lin Huang, doesn't the intelligence say that that kid is practicing ice exercises? Why does he keep staring at the 'Thunder Marrow Liquid'?!" Ling Kun said depressedly. I can't wait to rush over and beat him up right away, this little bastard definitely did it on purpose!
Seeing his depressed expression, Ling Xuan hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort: "Grandpa, don't be angry, look at the inevitable posture of others, according to his granddaughter's estimate, even if he shouts 10 million, he will not hesitate to increase the price, let's give up!"
Ling Kun sighed softly, glanced at Ling Xuan with some shame, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, obviously, he was not ready to increase the price again.
As Ling Kun withdrew from the bidding, Yan Qing soon announced that the ten drops of 'Thunder Marrow Liquid' had been successfully auctioned by Lin Huang at a sky-high price of eight million medium-grade spirit stones.
Under normal circumstances, ten drops of 'Thunder Marrow Liquid' can be sold for five million medium-grade spirit stones, who would be as tyrant as Lin Huang, adding one million to one million?
That's eight million medium-grade spirit stones! It's not eight million lower-grade spirit stones! If you add two or three million, you can buy a seventh-grade low-grade spirit weapon with a slightly inferior quality, and no medium-grade spirit stone in anyone's hand will fall from the sky.
Therefore, when Ling Kun of Room No. 4 withdrew from the bidding, no one in the center of the hall and in all the private rooms upstairs increased the price.
Subsequently, one auction item after another was presented on the high platform, elixirs, rare treasures, martial arts techniques, etc., all-encompassing, everything, and basically all of them were auctioned out at a price slightly higher than the market price, but they never exceeded the ten drops of 'thunder marrow liquid', and even the auction items that sold three million medium-grade spirit stones were only a handful.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a very special auction item, no one knows what this thing is, according to the Tianbao Pavilion, this thing is likely to be some kind of rare refining material. Yan Qing, who was standing on the high platform, said.
Then, she reached out and lifted the red cloth covering the tray, revealing a ...... the size of a baby's head Ore?
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