Chapter 1002: The Confrontation with Qingcang
After the host gave a detailed explanation, he continued: "This mass of Ten Thousand Soul Soil has condensed the gods, and it has a greater effect than the ordinary Ten Thousand Spirit Soil!"
Huang Long looked at the two-fist-sized mass of Ten Thousand Spirits on the auction table, its surface exuding a faint earthy yellow glow, and in the light, small gods were constantly swimming around the soil.
"The starting price of this mass of Ten Thousand Souls is a thousand first-grade spiritual veins!" After a detailed introduction, the host finally said the starting price of this mass of Ten Thousand Souls.
When the host opened his mouth to say the price of this mass of all souls, everyone at the scene couldn't help but be surprised.
In the general low-grade avenue artifact auction, the starting price is only a thousand first-grade spiritual veins!
Although the effect of this mass of Ten Thousand Spirits is great, a thousand first-grade spiritual veins are relatively expensive!
The scene was quiet, and no one spoke for a while.
"Two thousand first-grade spiritual veins!" Just when the scene was silent, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.
Two thousand!
Doubled at once!
Who is it?!
Everyone was surprised again, and when they turned their heads, they saw that the source of the sound was coming from a VIP room.
The person who opened his mouth to shout the price was not Huang Long, but from the VIP room next to Huang Long.
Huang Long was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately spread.
"Qing Cang, you finally made a move? doubled? However, the bearing is still too small!" Huang Long muttered to himself, sneering.
At this time, after a brief silence and surprise, the scene was shaken.
"In the No. 3 VIP room, there are 2,000 first-grade spirit veins, who else is higher?" After the host was stunned for a moment, he immediately smiled and shouted loudly.
The host's voice made the scene quiet again.
However, there is no one to intervene.
"Ten thousand!" Just when the scene was quiet, Huang Long sat in the VIP room and slowly spit out.
10,000!
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
"Ten thousand?!I heard you right!"
"Someone actually offered 10,000 first-grade spirit veins to buy this mass of ten thousand spirit soil?!"
Generally speaking, two thousand first-grade spiritual veins is already a very high price.
According to common sense, it is impossible for anyone to give 10,000 first-grade spirit veins to buy this ten thousand spirit earth.
In the VIP room next to Huang Long, there were six people sitting, and the one in the middle, dressed in white, sat there, looking in all directions, with a power to make the gods surrender.
The other five Heavenly Dao Sect disciples next to him sat next to him, distancing themselves from him, their expressions respectful, and they didn't dare to breathe.
That young man in white is naturally the great disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect!
"Interesting, 10,000?" After Qing Cang was stunned for a moment, he smiled lightly instead of being angry, and lightly grasped the chair handle next to the chair with both hands, as if everything was in the palm of his hand.
"Senior brother, this person dares to compete with you for that Ten Thousand Spirits, it's simply beyond his strength!" At this time, a Heavenly Dao Sect disciple next to him said with a flattering smile.
"Yes, this person shouldn't know that it was Senior Brother who made the bid just now, if he did, I'm afraid that he would have been so scared that he would have peed his pants by now!" another Heavenly Dao Sect disciple also smiled.
At this time, Qing Cang waved his hand, looked indifferent, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, the auction, fair bidding competition, whoever has more spiritual veins, the thing is theirs." After speaking, he turned his head and said, "One hundred thousand!"
He wants to let the other party know that what he wants has not yet been taken by anyone!
100,000 voices! The sound was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone in the scene through the small array of sound transmission in the VIP room, the sound was not loud, but it shook everyone's ears, and their minds buzzed.
100,000!
The scene was full of gasps, and many people almost fell off their chairs.
100,000 first-grade spiritual veins, you can buy a top-grade avenue artifact!
A high-grade avenue artifact, according to the market price, is generally only a thousand king-grade spiritual veins, that is, 100,000 first-grade spiritual veins.
"Ten, 100,000, 100,000 first-grade spiritual veins!" The host stood on the auction table, and he was also frightened, his voice trembled, and even his hands and feet trembled, and he didn't know whether he was excited or too surprised.
"This Qingcang, the great disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect is really generous, in order to buy this mass of Ten Thousand Spirits, he is willing to give up 100,000 first-grade spiritual veins!" the host said secretly in his heart.
Others don't know who VIP Room No. 3 is, but as the auction host, he does.
In the VIP room, Qing Cang looked at the excitement and shock of everyone at the scene, nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, he looked at the VIP room where Huang Long was.
At this time, Huang Long also looked at the VIP room where the other party was.
100,000? After Huang Long was stunned, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.
Interesting!
100,000?
"One million!" Just when everyone was scratching, Huang Long vomited earth-shattering thunder, a million, spit out from his mouth, and the sound came out, exploding the scene that was originally being scratched and silent in an instant!
It's dead silence, like a dead silence without a breath!
At the same time, there was a dull sound of grunting on the scene, and I saw many people fall directly from the chairs.
Just now, 100,000 made someone almost fall off the chair, but this time, 1 million made them really fall, and they fell one by one!
"One, a million!"
On the auction table, the host's legs trembled again and again, even if he had presided over countless auctions in the Treasure Refining Building, even if he was a half-saint powerhouse, he couldn't help but feel dizzy with excitement.
The price of a million first-grade spiritual veins, ten high-grade Dao artifacts!
One million one-grade spirit veins bought a mass of Ten Thousand Soul Soil, and this matter was enough to shock the three thousand worlds, and this mass of Ten Thousand Soul Soil would be the most expensive mass of Ten Thousand Soul Soil in the universe!
After being shocked, the scene was shocked, and they all discussed, guessing the identities of Huang Long and Qing Cang.
Of course, there are also people who doubt that Huang Long deliberately raised the price to make trouble, although no one believed that anyone dared to make trouble at the auction of the Treasure Refining Building, but Huang Long's price was too high, ridiculously high, so high that it was impossible!
In the VIP room, Qing Cang was also stunned, and then his face sank, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his previous face was calm and indifferent, and the expression of holding one hand disappeared.
One million first-grade spirit veins, although he can get it, but would he really be willing to take a million first-grade spirit veins to buy a mass of ten thousand spirit veins?!
Although he needs this mass of all souls very much!
The five Heavenly Dao Sect disciples were also shocked, extremely ugly.
"This person is hateful, he really dares to compete with Senior Brother for that mass of Ten Thousand Spirits!" a Heavenly Dao Sect disciple said with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother, otherwise, let's sneak over and give him over!"
Qing Cang's face returned to calm, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "This is the Treasure Refining Building, don't break the rules of the Treasure Refining Building, lest the owner of the Treasure Refining Building be unhappy!"
(To be continued)