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In particular, the shaking signs seem to contain some kind of soul-stirring power, which makes people reluctant to look away at a glance.

"Miss Lan'er, you should quote a low price quickly. A middle-aged man in the audience shouted, he knew that the next auction had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to see the excitement.

Not only him, but everyone in the audience watched the excitement.

"yes, make a bid, I'm going to bid. Another man shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the audience, everyone knew that he didn't have the strength to bid.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since this is the final finale, it is natural that everyone should be involved. Colorful Spirit Root, there is no minimum bidding price!"

As soon as Lan Er's words were finished, the atmosphere in the audience immediately became weird, which was completely beyond their expectations.

There is no minimum bidding price, which means that if no one increases the price, a piece of Purple Yuan Crystal can be auctioned for the Colorful Spirit Root.

"I'll give you two pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal!" one of them spoke first.

"I'll give you three pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal!" the other man grinned, not forgetting to increase the price.

Xiao Feng was also very curious at first, until he accidentally caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Lan Er's mouth, and knew that she must have something to say below.

In the next second, Zi'er's opening proved his conjecture.

"Everyone, don't rush to bid yet! Sister said, it's true that there is no minimum bidding price, but each time the price increase is not less than five pieces of purple yuan crystal!" After speaking, Zi'er stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Each price increase shall not be less than five pieces of purple yuan crystal! This news shocked everyone!

Suddenly, everyone in the audience was stunned, and there was silence for a while.

"Hahaha..." At this moment, a hearty laugh came from a compartment on the second floor, and then he said: "The old man is willing to throw out the sincere price, thirty pieces of purple yuan crystal!"

Obviously, this person didn't expect this price to be able to win the Colorful Spirit Root, after all, this price was far from the value of the Spirit Root itself.

Sure enough, after this quotation, the audience became restless again, and although they had no money to increase the price, the naked greed and possessiveness in their eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the cubicle on the second floor.

"I have always had a puzzle in my heart, and I hope that the Anzhou Auction House can solve my confusion. ”

Zi'er looked in a certain direction on the second floor, very respectfully: "Old gentleman, please speak." ”

"This Colorful Spirit Root is a supreme treasure that may grow into a Colorful Spirit Tree, it can be said that it is priceless, why would it be put up for auction? Such a hype, there must be some purpose behind this. ”

"We have no right to inquire about the intention of our customers. Zi'er smiled slightly and spoke lightly.

"As a supreme treasure, I think all the guests here are eyeing it. Even if it is lucky enough to be auctioned by a guest, there must not be a few people who secretly attack it, dare to ask your auction house how to ensure that the Colorful Spirit Root is safe and sound?"

Someone spoke again on the second floor, and his voice was extremely strong, and he asked everyone's concerns.

"You don't need to worry, the Anzhou Auction House has made a promise, as long as the guest who auctioned the Colorful Spirit Root does not leave the Anzhou Auction House with it, if it is stolen, all losses will be borne by the auction house. ”

After speaking, Zi'er paused, and her tone changed: "Of course, if you walk out of the auction hall with the colorful spirit root, this transaction will naturally be completed." ”

"In short, in the Anzhou auction house, the Colorful Spirit Root is absolutely safe. The guests who were photographed had plenty of time to wait for the family or sect master to come. ”

Zi'er's voice fell, and Lan'er reminded kindly.

"My sister is right, but the little woman still advises her, if there is only money in the family power and there is no master in charge, it is better not to bid. After all, out of the auction hall, the final ownership of the colorful spirit root has nothing to do with us. ”

"Since there is a guarantee from the Anzhou Auction House, then I don't have any worries. ”

There was a burst of laughter from the cubicle where the question was asked earlier, and then the quote said, "Thirty-five pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal!"

Hearing the price increase, there was no surprise in the sisters' expressions, and even everyone in the audience did not shout.

Everything seemed so peaceful, as if it were taken for granted.

In the Wheel Wind Pavilion, Xiao Feng glanced at Qin Angel again, and the meaning was obvious.

"Master, do you also want this Colorful Spirit Root?" Qin Tian was puzzled, looked at Xiao Feng, and asked.

Xiao Feng grinned and said lightly: "Although this colorful spiritual root is not too tempting for a teacher, it is better than nothing, do your best." ”

Understanding what Xiao Feng meant, Qin Tian nodded and said, "Forty Purple Yuan Crystals!"

As soon as the quotation fell, it was quickly drowned out by the shouting in the other compartments.

In a matter of moments, the Colorful Spirit Root was lifted to sixty Purple Yuan Crystals.

Sixty pieces of amethy yuan crystal are equivalent to the entire income of a big family for one or even two years.

If it was placed in every previous auction, it would definitely be sky-high, but for the present, it is not only not high, but slightly low.

"Sixty-five pieces of purple yuan crystal!"

As soon as Qin Tian finished quoting the price, he was soon pressed down again.

"Seventy pieces of Amethy Crystal!"

"Seventy-five pieces of purple yuan crystal!"

The quotation continued to rise, and soon reached a point where Xiao Feng's master and apprentice could not bear it.

In the end, Xiao Feng spread his hands and looked at Qin Tian with a disapproving expression.

Time passed little by little, and the price increase continued, still maintaining the increase of five amethy crystals each time, but the speed of the quotation obviously slowed down.

Although the interval between bids is increasing, the tense atmosphere in the auction room is as tense as it was at the beginning.

When the price was coaxed to ninety pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal, no one in the auction room raised the price for a long time, and the person who made the offer was none other than Han Li in the Emperor's Pavilion.

"Ninety-five pieces of purple yuan crystal!"

Half an hour later, just as the sisters were about to announce the winner of the Colorful Spirit Root, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the Pavilion of Return.

The person who bid was the worship of Baili Villa, Qi Xiangchen.

"One hundred pieces of purple yuan crystal!" At this moment, a crisp and beautiful voice sounded from the audience.

Since the auction of the Colorful Spirit Root, almost no one has increased the price on the first floor, and it is the big people in the second floor compartment who have been bidding from beginning to end.

But who would have expected that at the last moment of this bidding, a shout sounded among them.

The person who made the offer was Mo Xue, who was completely covered by a black cloak.

In the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, two black shadows sat opposite each other.

"Holy Son, the Colorful Spirit Clan can't help but bargain, how can this Heavenly Punishment Organization still hold its breath?"

Hearing this, Han Yang looked at the old man opposite: "In this auction, there has been no figure of the person who has been damned since the beginning of this auction, I'm afraid the plan has changed!"

"You continue to keep an eye on the direction of the Colorful Spirit Root here, and I'll go out and investigate!"

As soon as the voice fell, ripples spread out in the space where Han Yang was, and then his figure disappeared into the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion.