Chapter 57: Intermediate Martial Arts

"Three hundred and forty thousand!" As soon as the old man's words fell, someone shouted out behind him.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" There were obviously a lot of people who were interested in this Po Zongdan, so in less than a minute, the previous bidding price was surpassed.

Mo Xuan obediently sat on the chair, listening to the increasing prices that kept ringing in his ears, and was a little impatient, as if the auction was not as interesting as he imagined, but on the contrary, it was much more boring.

The shouting sound, one after another in the auction hall, in just ten minutes, the price of a broken Zongdan rose from 350,000 to about 480,000, and when the price reached this point, the shouting became obviously a lot thinner, after all, one 480,000, then two, is nearly one million, this kind of price, for most people is indeed a bit too large.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand. Just when the price stopped at 490,000, a slightly cold lazy voice finally sounded in the front row.

Hearing this, the price suddenly soared by 60,000 yuan, Mo Xuan raised his head slightly, and looked at the black-clothed middle-aged man who was also in the private room on the second floor in astonishment.

The shouting on the second floor instantly made the noisy auction hall a lot quieter, and some people who were originally planning to raise the price again glanced at each other, and they were all unwilling to sit down, although they had some funds, but if compared with the people who can have VIP cards on the second floor, they are undoubtedly a little overwhelmed.

"Five hundred and eighty thousand. ”

However, just when Mo Xuan thought that the price would stop at 550,000, a faint voice suddenly resounded in the auction hall.

His eyes moved along the shout, and finally stopped at an elegant middle-aged man in a white robe in the private room on the right side of the second floor.

Hearing that someone was bidding, the black-clothed man who had bid before, glanced at the white-robed man with a blank face, sneered, and said, "Six hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred and twenty thousand!" the man in white still had a blank face and shouted unhurriedly.

The eyes on the first floor were all focused on the two people on the second floor, and some forces in the front row did not step in, but just looked with interest at what the two of them could bring the price there, perhaps for fear of offending the big people on the second floor.

"A two-pattern broken Zongdan, 600,000 is already top, and if you add it, it will be a bit of a loss, and we have to leave the funds for the final battle." An old man beside the man in black hurriedly whispered when he saw his incessant bidding.

"Six hundred and thirty thousand!" The man in black frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and quoted the last price, he had already made up his mind, if the other party followed the price, he would give up the bid.

However, to the surprise of many people, after the man in black shouted the price, the expressionless middle-aged man in white robe did not speak again, retracted the chair, and a faint sarcasm appeared on Mu Ran's face.

The behavior of the middle-aged man in the white robe made the man in black stunned, and then he seemed to understand something, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of gloom, and said fiercely: "Damn, you dare to yin Lao Tzu!?

After the man in black called out the high price of 630,000 yuan, no one asked for it again, so the Po Zongdan was obtained by the man in black, and the white-haired old man was also quite satisfied with this price, and after seeing that no one wanted to bid, he finally knocked the auction hammer in his hand.

After the two Po Zongdan were auctioned out, the next few things were not auctioned at many high prices, and a few of them, even just after the price was raised once, they were successfully auctioned off, which made the auctioneer on the stage a little painful, which was related to his performance and income.

But fortunately, after such a low tide lasted for more than ten minutes, it was finally suddenly raised, and even Mo Xuan was a little stunned because of this auction.

On the Xuanmu auction table, the auctioneer carefully picked up a scroll made of ancient jade, and looked at the venue with a mysterious expression.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am afraid that few people will be lucky enough to get the things that need to be auctioned off next, although the things that everyone knows are rare, and they are almost rare!"

Hearing the auctioneer's introduction, Mo Xuan seemed to have something faintly in his heart.

"Intermediate Martial Skill: Earth Imperial Decision!"

Suddenly, the auctioneer's palm holding the martial art shook suddenly, and the scroll slid down instantly, and it was immediately revealed, and suddenly, some strange runes appeared, filling everyone's pupils.

Mo Xuan in the private room instantly came to his senses, it turned out to be an intermediate martial art! No matter what, the word ground level alone was enough to make people crazy! Of course, Mo Xuan, who had a promotion system, was no exception.

"Hehe, this volume of intermediate martial arts is a volume of auxiliary martial arts, cultivators can increase their speed, the peculiar pace and the speed of shrinking the ground into inches, it will definitely be able to play a vital role in the battle! The old man's palm burst out, and the intermediate martial arts that were displayed in front of everyone's eyes merged in an instant, carefully placed on the Xuanmu table, and said lightly.

"Although this martial art is only a volume of auxiliary martial arts, it is a real intermediate martial art, so the starting price is 900,000! Start bidding now!"

As soon as everyone in the field heard that the auction item was an intermediate martial art, they immediately showed a blazing eye, looking greedily at the intermediate martial arts on the stage, the general intermediate martial arts are rarely seen, even some powerful families and gangs may not be able to have intermediate martial arts, so as soon as this martial art came out, it immediately attracted all the attention of the field, and the hot eyes were tightly locked on the intermediate martial arts on the stage, and no one was not eager to get it!

But when everyone heard that it was just an auxiliary martial art, the blazing eyes suddenly got a lot better, but it didn't affect everyone's greed for it, because it was only an auxiliary martial art, so the starting price was only 900,000 gold coins. However, this auction price is enough to dispel most people's whims.

The moment the shooting started, several voices sounded from all over the venue, and it was so intense at the beginning, the charm of intermediate martial arts is not strong!

Mo Xuan looked at the intermediate martial arts on the stage, but the greed in his eyes was undisguised, but after hearing the starting price, it was much better, 900,000 was an astronomical amount for Mo Xuan, although there were a large number of gold coins in Gu Teng's Rong Ring, but it was not enough to support Mo Xuan to successfully auction that volume of intermediate martial arts.