After more than half an hour of auction, the auction has gradually come to an end. The items auctioned are also more valuable than the other.

The appearance of each item will cause a small climax, and of course, the amount of people bidding will also rise accordingly.

During this period, even the strong forces in the front row couldn't help it, and they bid for several pieces.

At this time, seeing the auctioneer's mysterious appearance, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be curious, and looked at the jade platform and the tight silver plate covered with red silk cloth.

After waiting for half an hour, Han Chen had no hope that the thousand-year-old Wen Yu would appear at the auction. At this time, hearing the auctioneer's mysterious voice, Han Chen, who had nothing to do, raised his head lazily and looked at the high platform like everyone else.

The old man smiled mysteriously, and reached out to slowly uncover the red silk cloth covering the silver plate. A piece of jade lay quietly on a silver platter.

The jade is fiery red, as if bathed in blood, and the whole is about the size of a baby's fist, and the soft light of the light crystal shines on it, reflecting a little bit of crystal mysterious luster.

"Millennial chalcedony!!" a slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded in Han Chen's sea of knowledge.

Hearing Guiguzi's voice, Han Chen was stunned, but before Han Chen could ask, Guiguzi was surprised again: "No, the color is bright red like blood, and crystal clear, faintly as if he saw blood squirming in it." Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a rare blood chalcedony. ”

Hearing this, Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said with joy in his eyes: "This is what the teacher said, its quality is comparable to the blood chalcedony of meteorite pure gold?"

"Hmm!" Guiguzi nodded with a smile on his face.

Then he continued: "There are many kinds of high-quality jade in the world, but among them, blood jade is the most precious, followed by warm jade. In order to cultivate such high-quality jade, the conditions can be described as extremely demanding.

Ordinary jade needs to be placed in the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant for a hundred years before it can achieve a warm jade. And warm jade needs to be cultivated for thousands of years, and the chalcedony will be cultivated in its jade heart, which is warm chalcedony. But it's only the size of a fingernail.

The formation conditions of blood jade are even more difficult and harsh, and only a thousand-year-old warm jade that has been contaminated with the painstaking efforts of hundreds of sixth-order fire attribute demonic beasts in a thousand years can have the potential to be cultivated into a blood jade. In this way, after another thousand years, it is possible to form chalcedony inside.

Judging from the volume of this piece of blood chalcedony, the blood jade that has nurtured this piece of chalcedony is probably thousands of years old.

Looks like you're really lucky, kid! You can see all these good things! This auction is not a loss. ”

Hearing Guiguzi's explanation, Han Chen's heart was full of shock. The sixth-order demonic beast is an existence comparable to that of the Sword Emperor. It can be difficult to bleed, let alone put your heart and soul into it. Moreover, there are nearly 100 kinds. Such harsh conditions for formation are indeed no less than meteoric iron and fine gold.

After the shock, Han Chen couldn't help but sigh lightly, touched the star card hidden in his sleeve, and whispered to himself: "Such a good thing, I'm afraid the price is also high and scary!"

Just as Han Chen was talking with Guiguzi for a while, the auctioneer on the high platform also frothed at the mouth and introduced the blood chalcedony. It's basically the same as what Guiguzi said.

After listening to the auctioneer's introduction, the eyes of those who were originally dazed suddenly became hot.

You must know that the Meteorite Pure Gold is an excellent refining material that can forge a six-grade spiritual weapon, and how can it be inferior to the blood chalcedony that can be compared?

Although the blood chalcedony is just a refining material, you must know that just such a refining material is enough to exchange it for a third-grade mid-level famous weapon from the hands of those forging masters. At this thought, everyone's hearts couldn't help but burn.

At this time, the strong forces in the front row finally couldn't sit still, and they exchanged heads and whispered about it.

"Hehe, after the evaluation of my auction house, the price of this piece of blood chalcedony is set at 600,000, everyone, please!" Looking at the slightly commotiony below, the auctioneer tapped the small wooden hammer in his hand and said with a smile.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the venue, which was still a little commotion, suddenly fell silent.

"It's so expensive," Han Chen's eyes widened, and he immediately said incredulously.

"The price is still low. Look at it! The final transaction price will definitely not be less than two million!" Guiguzi said with a smile.

"Just such a small piece can be worth millions?" Hearing Guiguzi's words, Han Bing's eyes were full of surprise.

"It's not impossible to get this piece of blood chalcedony, if the piece of meteorite pure gold in your hand is taken out for auction, its value will never be less than 10 million" Guiguzi joked in the sea of knowledge.

Hearing this, Han Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes and ignored it directly

After such a high price was reported, most of the people in the audience sighed gloomily. Although they coveted this piece of blood chalcedony very much, the high price made them feel powerless. And those who can get 600,000 yuan also consciously withdrew from the auction at this time.

With such excellent refining materials, it is normal for the final transaction price to double. And those strong forces in the front row haven't shot yet. Although it is a bidding competition, it is also necessary to do what you can.

"Six hundred and thirty thousand!" Of course, in addition to those who withdrew from the bidding, there were still many people participating in the bidding.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" "Six hundred and sixty thousand!" "Six hundred and eighty thousand!"

Looking at the rising price, Han Chen smacked his lips and muttered, "There are so many rich people."

As time passed, these people who shouted the price began to gradually decrease because of the rising price. Until the end of the day, only five people were left bidding for the auction.

"Nine hundred and thirty thousand!" a man glared angrily as he stood up and said in a loud voice.

Hearing the man's price, the other four were slightly stunned, then they all shook their heads and withdrew from the bidding.

Seeing that the last four people also withdrew from the bidding, the man's face was suddenly full of excitement, but then his face changed, and he looked at the front row with a nervous face.

Seeing the change in the man's expression, the four people who had previously withdrawn from the bid were full of sarcasm. How similar the man's situation was to the middle-aged woman before!

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the front row, just when the man breathed a sigh of relief. A young man suddenly chuckled and said, "Hehe, such an excellent refining material, how can this son miss it." A million!"

Hearing the young man's voice, the man's relaxed face suddenly froze, and it was the blue-shirted young man who shouted the price.

At this time, although the man's heart was full of unwillingness, he didn't dare to bid anymore, and arched his hand at the blue-shirted boy, and sat down helplessly.

After the man sat down, the venue was quiet for a while, but then an old voice suddenly sounded in the front row, saying: "Hehe, the second son of Hai is so courageous, but the old man is lacking an excellent refining material recently, and I hope that the second son will cut his love." One million and one million!"

Hearing this old voice, the blue-shirted young man's face was slightly gloomy, and he turned his head to look to the side. There, an old man was sitting quietly.