Chapter Ninety-Seven: "It's Okay, All I Have Is Money."

After Luo Linjia, there were several auction items next, all of which were some elixirs and magic weapons.

Wu Mo didn't need magic weapons at all, and looked at those elixirs, only a few were slightly interested, but the price was too high in the end, and it was really worth it, plus those were not very rare, Wu Mo didn't get involved.

After another auction item, the host came to the stage again and said with a smile: "Next is our seventh auction item - the Demon Beast Raccoon ......"

Before the host's voice fell, the scene was noisy.

Wu Mo was surprised, so he looked at the stage.

I saw several guards join hands to carry a black cage, and there was a faint purple shadow moving around in the cage.

Wu Mo looked carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the true form of the figure, and then he heard the host's soft voice sound-

"Everyone, please be quiet." The host said with a smile, "I believe that everyone has a certain understanding of the civet cat, the demon beast civet, its flesh and blood have miraculous effects, as food can supplement the aura for promotion, and the medicine can greatly increase the medicinal effect." The starting price is 1,000 best spars, and each increase shall not be less than 10 best spars...... Bidding begins! ”

"I'll give you a thousand and fifty!"

"One thousand and seventy!"

"This is the finale of a general auction, I'll give you a thousand two!!"

"Lao Tzu 15 !!"

……

Bidding has come and gone, and it can be said that the auction has ushered in the first climax so far.

When the price was rising to 2,400 pieces, and the scene was about to heat up, a voice in the No. 4 private room on the third floor was full of arrogance: "The master is out of three thousand!" ”

The price of 600 top-grade crystal coins was increased at once, and many people were silenced in an instant.

"Hahaha, is there anyone else bidding with the master?"

The voice was very recognizable, and it was the man in a large costume who was the last to enter the stadium before.

I don't know if I was really scared off by the price, or because I was afraid of that person's identity, no one really spoke up for a while.

"Has no one increased the price? Then I can ...... this civet master."

"Three thousand one hundred crystals of the finest."

Just as the man in the fancy costume was about to buy it, Wu Mo spoke lightly.

It seemed that he didn't expect someone to really bid with him, the man was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, "The master will give three thousand five hundred." ”

"Three thousand six hundred." Wu Mo continued to speak.

"Oh, okay, you." The man didn't know if it was ridicule, but he just listened to him: "The master has money, 4,000 pieces!" ”

"Four thousand one hundred pieces." Wu Mo always spoke unhurriedly half a second after the man's voice fell, his tone never changed, and he was very calm from beginning to end.

But there was not so calm over there, and the man said angrily: "The price of the civet dog has already exceeded this number, you are deliberately against the master, right?" ”

Wu Mo turned a deaf ear, smiled and asked around, "Four thousand one hundred pieces, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?" ”

As early as when the man spoke, no one raised the price anymore, and only Wu Mo was competing with him for a long time, so naturally there was no response as soon as this came out.

Only the man's tone was slightly irritable: "The master gave out five thousand!! ”

"Five thousand one hundred pieces."

"......" There was silence for a while, and there was a murmuring sound in the private room, and the man seemed to be dissuaded by his subordinates, and finally did not continue to increase the price, but he may feel a little embarrassed by this, so he sneered: "The idiot only spent such a lot of money to buy a demon beast, and you will give it to you if you want!" ”

Wu Mo was not angry after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what I have is money." ”