For Sun Ze to faint angrily, the person in Juxiang's arms didn't care at all. In their opinion, this Sun Ze has nothing to do with them at all, and he will not end the auction for him alone.

And the master of ceremonies on the stage only glanced at Sun Ze, who fainted, and then looked away, and then made a few gestures behind him, signaling to continue the next auction.

Soon, there was another beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and a slender figure pushing a small cart and slowly walked up to the master of ceremonies on the stage, and on top of this small cart, there was also a box covered by a red cloth.

The master of ceremonies placed the box on the long table beside him, and then nodded to the beautiful woman and motioned for the other party to go down. Seeing this, the beautiful woman also nodded her head, and after showing her professional smile to the many VIPs, she slowly walked off the stage.

After the beautiful woman stepped down from the stage, the master of ceremonies on the stage slowly lifted the red cloth little by little, and said with a smile: "This ninth auction is a piece of cold spirit dark iron weighing twenty kilograms excavated from the extreme north!"

"I believe that many of the distinguished guests present also know how rare this cold spirit dark iron is, it is not only strong, but also naturally forms a special cold, even at high temperatures, it will still have that special cold will not disappear!" The master of ceremonies smiled faintly and said: "But before that, I also want to remind you that the difficulty of casting this piece of dark iron is quite large, and often a small amount will lead to the loss of most of the cold air, and the cold that can be retained will be greatly reduced!"

Therefore, it is best for VIPs who want to buy it to think about whether they have the ability to solve this problem before taking pictures. He smiled: "Otherwise, it is likely that you will only spend a lot of money to buy a piece of scrap iron!"

Originally, everyone present had their eyes lit up after hearing the function of this cold spirit dark iron, and they all had an urge to shoot it, after all, this kind of dark iron has its own ice attribute! As long as you spend some more money to hire a soul refiner, you can directly cast a high-strength weapon, or even a spirit treasure!

But when they heard the words of the emcee's reminder, they all frowned one by one and fell into deep thought, they knew that the emcee was not alarmist, what he said should be true!

This kind of risk is indeed very high, if it is not good, it will become scrap metal, in that case, not only will you lose the money to buy this dark iron, but also waste a sum of money to invite a soul refiner, it will be too cost-effective!

Of course, although there are many people who think this way, they are all a group of small families or small forces that are not very deep. And those who are really rich are secretly happy in their hearts, these individuals are all rich and powerful, and they have a very deep background, so they don't care about this money.

In their opinion, as long as they spend more money, it is enough to hire a high-level soul refiner, after all, the higher the level of soul refiner, the higher the success rate of casting!

Although the price of hiring a high-level soul refiner was expensive, they thought it was worth it!

In the final analysis, whoever has the biggest fist will be ruthless, and whoever has more money will win!

In this world, this is the way it is, you don't have as much money as I do, so give up the competition as soon as possible, don't be embarrassed, it's boring to ask for yourself!

"What's going on? Are you really going to buy this piece of iron?" Fat Yao pushed Ling Tian with his elbow and said with a smile.

"Well, this piece of iron, I'm going to decide!" Ling Tian's eyes were hot, and he looked at the piece of cold spirit dark iron on the stage, nodded, and said in a very firm tone.

"Didn't you hear what the master of ceremonies said before?" Yao Fatzi frowned and said, "This piece of iron is not easy to cast, and if it is not good, it will become scrap iron, do you know what price the senior soul refiner wants?"

"Please Soul Refiner?" Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Who wants me to invite a Soul Refiner?" I want to forge it myself!"

"You?" Yao Fatty's eyes widened, looking at Ling Tian in disbelief, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed: "Brother Tian, don't tease, you are not a soul refiner, what are you tossing around, don't waste money, you might as well keep this money for a while and buy something else!"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own way!" Ling Tian smiled mysteriously and said, "When the time comes, I will open your eyes and let you know what Brother Dao Lu is doing to be your brother, not your brother!"

Yao Fatzi was a little dizzy by his words, but he still looked at Ling Tian with a suspicious look, he always felt that Ling Tian was talking big, he didn't treat money as money, he was purely wasting!

Ling Tian didn't guess him, and continued to slow down the piece of cold spirit dark iron with his blazing eyes, his mind was already thinking about how to make this piece of iron into the shape he wanted!

Is Ling Tian really the kind of person who wastes money?

Of course not!

He was so confident because he had a unique method that could completely retain all the cold qi in the Cold Spirit Xuantie one hundred percent!

That's Netherfire, Infernal Fire!

Although the fire of purgatory is also fire, in fact, it has no temperature, on the contrary, it has a cold aura, but it is not cold, but just a cold feeling.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Tiancai was very sure that he would be able to retain the cold qi of this cold spirit Xuan Iron one hundred percent, and he could even increase the cold qi to improve the quality!

As for casting, he is also a connoisseur.

In the past, when he was in the Netherworld, he would often cast a few peerless divine weapons and give them to his subordinates.

Forging weapons wasn't difficult for him at all!

Although Yao Fatzi didn't know that Ling Tian had this kind of hole card, when he saw the confidence on Ling Tian's face, he no longer suspected that he was spending money indiscriminately, but naturally chose to believe it!

Therefore, he no longer hesitated, and decided to help Ling Tian take a picture of this piece of Cold Spirit Xuantie!

Besides, anyway, the money was not earned by himself, but stolen from the teasing little boy Sun Ze and Old Man Cao, even if it was all wasted by Ling Tian, he would not feel distressed......

"If it's gone, it's gone, anyway, the fat man and I have a lot of ability, so it's a big deal to go to the second grandson's house again?!" The fat man thought shamelessly......

"Ahem. The master of ceremonies on the stage coughed lightly and said loudly: "According to the market price, this Hanling Xuantie is 10,000 gold coins per kilogram, and our Juxiang Hug will not be higher than the market price, and the starting price is 150,000 gold coins." ”

He grabbed the small hammer on the side, slapped it gently, and shouted, "Start bidding!"

"Two hundred thousand gold coins!"

As soon as his words fell, someone immediately began to shoot them.

Immediately after that, people began to compete, and in just five minutes, the price of this Cold Spirit Xuantie had been raised to 600,000 gold coins.

Of course, these people who hand over the price are the real rich people, and for those who are rich in the middle and low levels, they can only look at this group of real rich people.

It's not that they can't afford 600,000, but they don't have the money to hire a high-level soul refiner, after all, the price of a third-level soul refiner is 100,000 gold coins, and it is not counted as a point for its minting, if it is counted as being minted for people, then this price is even higher.

As for the fourth-level soul refiner, the price is not to mention......

As for Ling Tian, he wasn't ready to start bidding yet, he was waiting for the opportunity to win it in one fell swoop, instead of playing with a group of big tyrants, that would only be a waste of time.

Yao Fatzi also saw Ling Tian's plan, he glanced around, and suddenly the thief laughed, and said: "Brother Tian, don't make a move for a while, this is still up to me, don't worry, I guarantee that you won't have more money in vain for this thing!"