Good guy, as soon as it came up, the price was raised by 50,000 yuan! It seems that this knife is indeed very popular!

"160,000!" The people below were not to be outdone, and directly increased the price.

"Two hundred thousand!" After a while, the price of this knife was raised, directly to the price of two hundred thousand spars.

And Wang Qian didn't make a bid, and now the bid is undoubtedly just playing a game with them, so it's better to wait for the price to die for a while, and then compete with each other.

Zheng Lun after the auction table also smiled, the higher the price of this knife, the more commission he can get, 200,000, this price is still too low.

"Everyone, the sword spirit in the sanctions, but an ancient divine beast Qilin, with the ground-level magic weapon of the Qilin Sword Spirit, how useful it is, everyone can imagine, 200,000, this price is really not high, is there anyone who pays a higher price?" Zheng Lun smiled slightly.

Sure enough, Zheng Lun's words were like lighting a fuse, and someone immediately quoted a higher price: "Two hundred and thirty thousand!"

At this time, there are very few people bidding for this magic weapon anymore, and many people just bring hundreds of thousands of spars to bid for this magic weapon, but this magic weapon is too sought-after, and hundreds of thousands of spars can't be won at all.

And now only three or four people are still insisting on bidding for this magic weapon of prefecture-level inferior products.

Two hundred and thirty thousand, the price is not low, at this time, I saw a middle-aged man in a Mao suit stand up and said, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

As soon as this price came out, the audience was dumbfounded, 250,000 yuan, and at this price, no one continued to bid.

Although the ground-level magic weapon is a good thing, everyone's spars are not blown by the wind, and at the price of 250,000, it is obvious that no one can offer a higher price.

Zheng Lun said at this time: "Two hundred and fifty thousand, this gentleman bid two hundred and fifty thousand, is there anyone who offers a higher price?"

"You know, it's ......"

Before Zheng Lun's tirade could be spoken, Wang Qian directly raised the brand in his hand: "Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

As soon as Wang Qian spoke, the whole audience looked at Wang Qian, and after seeing that familiar face, the audience was in an uproar.

He had already made several bids at this afternoon's auction, and although he did not find anything, he became the person who raised the price.

Some people even wonder if he was invited by the auction, so he only auctioned and did not buy.

And the middle-aged man's sharp eyes also looked at Wang Qian, he sneered and asked, "Are you sure you want to rob me?"

"Two hundred and seventy thousand!" Wang Qian didn't answer him, but just raised the price again.

The middle-aged man's face became even more ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Do you really think that you can take it out if you take a picture of it?" Your face has been memorized by all the people present!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand!" Wang Qian glanced at him and raised the number in his hand again.

As long as the middle-aged man said a word, Wang Qian immediately raised the price by 10,000 yuan, could it be that Wang Qian's spar was really blown by the wind?

Zhou Shiming on the side was so frightened that his whole body began to tremble at this time, although he was not a cultivator, but he could also understand the preciousness of the spars, the other party said that Wang Qian would add 10,000 spars, although Wang Qian had sold vigorous spinach just now, and he had a spar in his hand, but he couldn't spoil the spar like this, right?

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned green, if it weren't for the lack of spars in his hands, he really wanted to ask for a price!

At this time, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, thinking that even if he borrowed the spade, he would not lose face, and he said, "Two hundred and ninety,000!"

"300,000!" As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Wang Qian added another 10,000, and at this time, the eyes of the audience looking at Wang Qian changed.

With such a generous shot, who is this one? Wang Qian's face has been remembered by countless people at the scene.

The middle-aged man finally gave up the bid at this time, he sneered, glanced at Wang Qian, and said, "Okay! Okay! You wait for me!"

Wang Qian smiled slightly, he didn't care about offending others at all, he just wanted everyone present to remember him, otherwise how could he get the spar after the auction was over?

"300,000 for the first time! Is there anyone who bids higher than this gentleman? The only magic weapon of the lower grade in this auction, if no one bids higher than this gentleman, this sanction will belong to this gentleman!"

Zheng Lun looked at the people present and asked, in fact, he didn't expect anyone present to offer a higher price, 300,000, looking at Wang Qian's local tyrant energy, no one dared to rob him.

"300,000 for the second time! 300,000 for the second time...... Congratulations to this gentleman for taking the only sub-grade magic weapon in this scene!" Zheng Lun made a final decision, and Wang Qian successfully auctioned the magic weapon of the sub-grade of the sub-grade.

Wang Qian successfully auctioned the magic weapon of the prefecture-level inferior product, and the auction was also going on, and the second auction item was also auctioned immediately.

"The second auction item, the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Infancy Monk!" Zheng Lun announced loudly.

As soon as Zheng Lun's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, the Yuan Infant in the Yuan Infant Period? That's a good thing!

The Yuan Infant of the Yuan Infant Stage contains all the cultivation of a Yuan Infant Monk, and the Yuan Infant who swallows the Yuan Infant Monk has a chance to directly change from an ordinary person to a Yuan Infant Monk!

However, this method is extremely rare and has almost been lost, but even so, the Yuan Infant in the Yuan Infant Stage is also extremely valuable, whether it is used for medicine or cultivation, it is a treasure!

As the lifting platform rose, a transparent glass bottle appeared in front of everyone, and in the small bottle, a baby the size of a palm floated.

The baby was bare, with a faint golden glow, curled up in a small vial, eyes closed, no different from a newborn baby, except that it was very small.

I didn't expect that everything would be sold at this auction, even the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Infant Monk, and Wang Qian was only stunned for it.

"The Yuan Infant of the Yuan Infant Monk, the starting price is 100,000 spars, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 spars, and the auction starts now!" Zheng Lun said.

As soon as Zheng Lun finished speaking, someone immediately raised the number plate in his hand: "150,000!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"170,000!"

......

The competition on site is very fierce, but this lot is not as fierce as the bidding of the prefecture-level magic weapon, after all, the magic weapon is available to everyone, although this thing is also very valuable, but the audience is relatively small.

Wang Qian lazily raised the number plate in his hand at this time: "Two hundred thousand!"

As soon as Wang Qian spoke, the audience was dumbfounded again, everyone looked at Wang Qian, it was him again, he shot again!