The auction was in full swing, but Tuzhi was just watching the crowd bid as a spectator. Although he didn't actually have many treasures in his hands, because the things he got in his hands were not ordinary things, his vision became a little higher.

Like the first bid, the so-called golden swallowing toad, he definitely can't look down on it. However, it does not mean that there are no good things in this auction, and there is also one that makes the picture a little exciting.

That's the source technique known as the Thousand Shuttle Umbrella Kill. According to Tuzhi's estimation, this source technique called Qianshuo Umbrella Killing is probably of good quality among all source techniques. Maybe its quality and quenching palm are all fighting. However, be careful to move carefully, but Tuzhi has no intention of making a move.

First, it's because he is not particularly wealthy. Secondly, he didn't bother to do it. Although Qianshuo Umbrella Killing is good, he has a more powerful Source Technique in his hands. And now, he doesn't feel that way.

After the auction of six items, the knives used by the hunting knives for the final finale were finally put on display. It was a very ordinary-looking machete. Although the machete looked extremely ordinary, the moment it appeared, the crowd sitting in the audience invariably held their breath.

Those who have a little vision know that the seemingly ordinary machete is the source treasure of the earth used by the head of the hunting knives!

So when the old man in the robe announced the start of the auction, the atmosphere of the entire venue was also instantly ignited.

"I'll send out eight thousand spirit source points!"

The old man's voice fell, and he saw that the first bidder couldn't wait to raise the bidding card high, directly doubling the starting price of the four thousand spirit source points.

If it is an auction item placed in front, this behavior will definitely cause an uproar. However, at this moment, it was only an instant that was drowned out by the sound of bidding that sounded later.

"I'll give out 10,000 spirit source points!"

"Ten thousand twelve!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!" a round fat man puffed up his round belly and raised the bidding card. This time, it suppressed a lot of voices in the audience. 4,000 to 8,000 is still pediatric, but 15,000 to 30,000 is not a small number.

At least in the ordinary auction seats, the voice was a lot quieter for a while. And for a moment, no one had raised the bidding card yet.

The old man in the robe looked around, and he was also a little surprised. Could it be that this time the weapon of the leader of the hunting knives did not even achieve the effect of the previous auction?

But thinking about it in my heart, the professionalism of the old man in the robe is excellent. So after waiting for two breaths, he began to count down.

"Thirty thousand spirit source points once!"

"Three thousand spirit source points twice!"

"Thirty Thousand Spirits Source Point ......"

The old man in the robe raised his cane slightly, and was about to smash it down, when finally a voice came out from the audience again.

When that voice sounded, the thick smile on the fat man's face slowly subsided, and then it darkened again.

"Fifty thousand!"

The eyes of the audience swept, and in the end, everyone's eyes were focused on a black-clothed young man in the ordinary seat. The young man was covered in black, obviously not ready to show his face.

The young man's voice was flat, but it drowned out the sound of stumbling conversation. After seeing the young man's face covered with a black cloth, everyone also turned their heads a little bored. It's not the first time they've seen this kind of scene, so it's not particularly unexpected.

"Fifty thousand, is there a higher bid?"

The robed old man stared at the audience, waiting for another bid in the quiet room. After looking around, the old man stayed on the fat man who had bid 30,000 yuan before. But this time, the fat man just sat down slowly. Obviously, with his strength, the price of 50,000 is already unbearable.

"You're ruthless!" the fat man muttered quietly, and sat down with his hands on his chest. His face shimmered, but in the end, he shook his head to himself, apparently giving up on bidding again.

The fat man's performance naturally did not escape the eyes of the robed old man. So it swept over its form very blandly, and even began the countdown again.

"Fifty thousand spirit source points once!"

"I'll give 60,000!"

This time, he didn't wait for the old man to count down to the end, that is, someone bid again. Everyone followed the prestige, only to see the curtain of the box on the second floor open, and Ma Yuan's indifferent face reappeared in everyone's sight. However, Ma Yuan did not look at everyone, but glanced at the black-clothed young man who had bid before with a slightly puzzled look.

For some reason, he actually felt ...... Familiar sound?

Ma Yuan frowned, but pressed his doubts down. Perhaps, it's just that I'm thinking too much. After bidding, Ma Yuan directly closed the curtain again. With his popularity, as long as he bids, I am afraid that there are very few people who dare to follow the price again.

But this time, Ma Yuan obviously miscalculated.

As soon as the sound of his bidding fell, the black-clothed young man below directly raised the bidding card again.

"Sixty-five thousand spirit source points!"

The young man's voice was still calm, as if Ma Yuan's bid had not affected the latter. And hearing the sound of bidding again below, the owner of the box on the second floor was obviously a little stunned. Then Ma Yuan's slightly gloomy voice rang out.

"Seventy thousand!"

The audience was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes once again turned to the direction where the black-clothed young man was. It seems that the scene that appeared in the auction house before will be repeated today?

It seemed that in response to everyone's attention, the young man in black lived up to expectations and bid again.

"Eighty thousand!"

It's a direct increase of 10,000 spirit source points!

The audience was boiling, and everyone's eyes swept back and forth between the black-clothed boy and the box on the second floor with great interest. This time, it seems that the auction has not come in vain.

"Which idiot is on the hook with me?!" Ma Yuan roared in his heart. Today's economic power is not comparable to that of the past. was suppressed by Li Beichen and Hua Ying, and his source of income was also cut off a lot.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot that ......knife today," Ma Yuan hesitated.

If the price is raised unhurriedly like this, I'm afraid it's really hard to say who will kill the deer today. The black-clothed young man below seems to be determined to win.

Ma Yuan was silent for a few breaths, and then gritted his teeth fiercely. The Spirit Source Point can be consumed, and he must get his hands on this weapon of the Hunters! This is a very important plan involving him.

Ma Yuan took a deep breath, and then the cold voice came out of the box on the second floor again.

"One hundred thousand spirit source points!"

Directly increase the price by 20,000 spirit source points at one time! And the amount has already reached 100,000! This is unprecedented!