Chapter 491: Remnants of the Buddha Sect
The auction takes place right at Wanbaoxuan, which is big enough that there is also a dedicated place for auctions.
There is no need to deliberately publicize it, there are many shili here. In the past few days, the various teleportation arrays in the Fang City have not stopped, and there are Dan Yuan powerhouses coming from time to time.
In order to enter the ancient battlefield to have a greater chance of survival and more harvest, many of the great shili powerhouses of the Chaotic Land rushed here with great wealth.
Before the auction even started, someone threw thousands of dollars. It can be said that there are too many people with huge wealth this time, and when it comes to Zuihou, Zichen and monks, who are comparable to local tyrants, have no bottom in their hearts.
The auction is officially open.
The two were fortunate enough to follow Shangguan Bingxi to a luxurious private room, which was the commanding height of the auction, and they could see everything below.
The auction was already overcrowded. Many shili have arrived, including the eight shili who were looted by Zichen. When passing by Zi Chen, the other party was expressionless, and those few big and young people didn't bother Zi Chen again.
With the auctioneer on stage, the auction is announced.
The first item is the medium-grade Yuan liquid.
"Medium-grade yuan liquid, a drop can restore all the energy consumed in the body, if it is used well, a drop of yuan liquid is equivalent to a life. ”
The auctioneer is a beautiful woman with a sweet smile and a seductive voice.
"A total of three drops, the starting price is 30,000 stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 each time. ”
The auctioneer's words fall, and the auction begins.
"Thirty thousand!", "Thirty-five thousand!", "Forty thousand!", "Fifty thousand!"
"Seventy thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
"100,000 yuan stone for the first time!"
"100,000 yuan is the second time!"
"100,000 yuan stone for the third time, sold!"
Three drops of Zhongpin Yuan liquid, and finally 100,000 yuan stone was sold. Such a high-priced auction made Zi Chen and the monk can't help but smack their tongues.
Now it seems that Zi Chen has made a lot of money by buying Zijin soft armor in advance. If it is put up for auction here, it is estimated that it will fetch two million.
The second thing is a refining material that improves the quality of Dan Bing, if it is usual, this material must be the object of everyone's coaxing. But today, everyone came to enter the ancient battlefield to save their lives, and they were not interested in refining materials.
Sure enough, after a slight price increase, the second item was sold at a modest price. The auction continues, and one thing after another is put up for auction
"Now auction the tenth thing, this is a supreme bone continuation pill, it has an incredible miraculous effect, it can continue to break the arm and break the bone. Even if the bones of the whole body are shattered, they can all be connected within a few breaths. ”
The Supreme Bone Continuation Pill, which is almost comparable to the Supreme Treasure Pill, has extraordinary medicinal effects, and it caused an uproar as soon as it appeared, and many people's eyes lit up.
The monk and Zichen, after hearing this, their eyes also became eager. That's what really saves lives, and there's no harm in shooting it.
"The reserve price is 100,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan each time. ”
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Two hundred thousand!"
It is worthy of the supreme elixir, and the price was doubled in an instant.
"Shout the price!" Zi Chen glared at the monk.
"300,000!" the monk spoke, adding 100,000 at once, shocking many people.
"Three hundred and one thousand!" But soon, someone raised the price again.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
“”
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
In the rounds of price increases, the price of the Supreme Bone Pill was constantly raised, and Zuihou actually increased the price by 400,000.
"This is simply too cruel, the pill that was auctioned off before was only sold for 300,000 yuan, and now it is 400,000 yuan. ”
"There are too many people who have come this time, and there are a lot of big shili people, and they have brought enough wealth. ”
"Five hundred thousand!"
Suddenly, an even more murderous voice rang out.
From 400,000 to 500,000, the direct increase of 100,000 made this supreme elixir a final word.
"Monk, it's really bold. Next to him, Zi Chen couldn't help but admire.
Entering the ancient battlefield, he was with the monk, and the monk photographed Baodan, which was equivalent to Zichen photographing, and he was happy for the monk.
"500,000 to buy a broken pill, it's really" The monk was already sweating on his forehead, obviously nervous and heartbroken.
Next to her, Shangguan Bingxi was smiling, she did not participate in the auction, and she did not mean to participate in her expression.
Immediately afterwards, the eleventh item appeared, and it was a medium-grade yuan liquid.
"Medium-grade yuan liquid, a group of five drops, the reserve price is 50,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000. ”
As the auctioneer's slightly seductive words fell, another round of price increase storm was coming.
"One hundred thousand!" This time it was Zi Chen who opened his mouth and increased the price by 50,000.
For such an unreasonable way to increase the price, everyone was slightly stunned, and then increased the price unhurriedly.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Zi Chen spoke again.
It was another 50,000 yuan price increase, which made many people's faces change slightly. After some thought, everyone seemed to have a choice and gave up.
Five drops of medium-grade yuan liquid, 150,000 transactions, were auctioned by Zi Chen.
Immediately afterwards, several more pills appeared, and Zi Chen and the monk continued to increase the price, but they did not succeed in auctioning.
On the one hand, it is not very useful for the two, and on the other hand, the monk is still waiting for the Buddhist scripture.
In the monk's expectation, the fragments of Buddhist scriptures finally appeared.
"Below is the twentieth item, which is said to have come from an ancient battlefield, which was discovered thousands of years ago and brought out. As soon as the auctioneer spoke, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.
The temptation of the ancient battlefield was so great that everyone couldn't help but guess what was under the red satin on the stand.
Without whetting everyone's appetite, the auctioneer gave the answer. "This is a Buddhist remnant. ”
"Shh
As the auctioneer's words fell, a burst of boos rang out. I thought it was a good thing, but it turned out to be a broken Buddhist scripture, and this thing is only needed by people in Buddhism, and it is put up for auction here, which is simply a Lang fee quota.
And everyone is also relieved, why the things that came out of the ancient battlefield are put up for auction here.
The boos of the Chinese people were almost ineffective against the auctioneer, and the sweet smile on her face did not diminish, "Although it is a fragment of a Buddhist sutra, it has been certified by an old antique-level person, and this sutra may be one of the lost six-character mantras." ”
"What?" the words fell, causing an uproar.
The six-character mantra represents the strongest supernatural power of Buddhism, and each word contains an incredible power, which represents the Tianwu Continent, one of the strongest supernatural powers.
Although everyone is not very interested in the Buddhist scriptures, it does not mean that they are not moved by the word mantra, the Buddhist magic is broad and profound, they do not expect to understand it, but if you understand a fur, create your own magical power, it is not impossible. At this moment, many people's eyes became eager.
"Damn, it's all you!"
In the box, when the monk heard the introduction of the Buddhist scriptures, he was instantly furious, grabbed Zi Chen's neck, and kept shaking.
"It's all you, Lang spent that spot, that's a mantra, I want your life. The monk's roar rang out.
Fortunately, Shangguan Bingxi reacted quickly, isolated the sound here, and did not let the sound reach the outside world. And she herself is happy to watch this kind of fight, constantly cheering for the two.
"You can blame me, who let it not be carefully written clearly at the beginning. Zi Chen kicked the monk away, panting and saying.
At the beginning, he only wrote one volume of Buddhist scriptures and did not introduce them in detail, so Zichen chose Zijin soft armor, of course, this is also the reason why the monk agreed. If he really wrote a mantra, then not to mention the monk, even Zichen would buy it.
Just as the two continued to pinch each other, the auction below had continued.
The reserve price of this Buddhist scripture is only 100,000 yuan stone, and the price is ridiculously low.
"Since it's a one-word mantra, why is there only 100,000 yuan of stone?" someone asked the doubt in his heart.
"This is not a true mantra, but a fragment of a mantra that, theoretically, can evolve into a mantra. ”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's interest was greatly reduced, so that more people were not interested. It's also relieved to think about it, if it's really a word of truth, a fool will take it out for auction.
As a result, the voices of the price increase are much more reasonable.
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
"140,000!"
One after another, the price is being increased without hurry, and after more than a dozen price increases, the price of zuihou is set to 150,000.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty-two times!"
In the box, the monk was still complaining about Zi Chen, and the two were still pinching each other.
"Okay, the sutra is about to be sold. Shangguan Bingxi suddenly spoke.
They couldn't hear what was being said outside because of the sound isolation, but they could see the auctioneer raising his hammer.
The monk's face changed instantly, and then he shouted, "Slow!"
"500,000 yuan stone!"
Just after the auctioneer shouted 150,000 times and was about to drop the hammer, the monk's voice sounded.
Of course, this price was subconsciously shouted by him, and the purpose was just to prevent the auction from ending early.
But who knows, it's this price, it's already the highest price.
"500,000, 500,000 good. Is there anything higher than half a million. "From 150,000 to 500,000, a touch of surprise in the auctioneer's eyes was well disguised.
"500,000 is actually a high price?" The monk was a little surprised, and Zi Chen was also puzzled. Unfortunately, they did not hear the explanation of the previous fragments.
"600,000!" Seeing that the deal was about to be made, a lazy voice sounded.
"700,000!" the monk was not to be outdone, and immediately spoke.
"A million!" the lazy voice sounded again.
"Wow!"
A volume of broken Buddhist scriptures was auctioned for one million, and everyone felt incredible.
"One hundred and one thousand!" But apparently it was not over, and the monk spoke again, his voice decisive.
"One million three million!" the other party continued to quote, still lazy.
"One and a half million!" the monk lashed.
"One million six hundred thousand!" the lazy voice soon sounded.
"Idiot, stop shouting, you've been tricked. Just when the monk was about to shout again, Zi Chen stopped the other party.
"In the entire southern region, you are a bald donkey, almost no one wants this thing, and now at such a high price, the other party is completely tricking you and trying to slaughter you. ”
"I've already asked, it's just a fragment, theoretically a mantra, but it's just a theory. Shangguan Bingxi quickly asked about the value of the fragments.