Chapter 245: Bidding

In the VIP room on the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion, Yang Yibu comfortably drank the wine sent by Manyu, although these drinks were not very precious, but Yang Yibu was full of food and drink, and it was very comfortable.

Now the auction has been going on for a while, but Yang Yibu doesn't like it, so he hasn't made a move.

"The auction below is a meteorite, which was inadvertently obtained by a monk from the great desert, the composition of this meteorite is unknown, the purpose is unknown, and the starting price is five thousand superb immortal essences."

The female auctioneer on the auction table was auctioning off a rough stone that seemed to have been melted by fire and then solidified.

Suddenly, Yang Yibu found that the Gathering Spirit Tree in his dantian had moved, and it sent out a sense of joy and longing to Yang Yibu.

The Spirit Gathering Tree had never moved since it dragged the Heart of the Spirit Gathering Continent into Yang Yibu's dantian and attached it to it.

Now there is a sudden change, does it mean that this stone that is being auctioned is a treasure comparable to the Gathering Spirit Continent.

"Take it at all costs," Yang Yibu secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"The base price of the meteorite is five thousand top-grade immortal essences, and each increase in price shall not be less than five hundred top-grade immortal essences, and the auction will start now, five thousand top-grade immortal essences once."

The beautiful female auctioneer spoke loudly in her beautiful voice, while her right hand held the auction hammer high, waiting for the monks to bid.

"Five Thousand Superb Immortal Essences for the Second Time" The female auctioneer continued, shouting the number of auctions, if no one bids after three times, the auction of this auction item will be considered a failed auction.

"Three ...... of five thousand best immortal spirits".

"Five Thousand Five Superb Immortal Essences" Just when the female auctioneer was about to fall under the hammer and announce that the auction would not be lost, Yang Yibu lightly quoted a price.

"The No. 3 VIP room increases the price of Wu Bai Extreme Immortal Essence, once".

As soon as the words of the female auctioneer of "Six Thousand" fell, a female voice came from the No. 5 VIP room.

"Damn, who is it? Is she going against me? Why don't I make an offer, he doesn't quote either, and she follows as soon as I quote."

Yang Yibu scolded in his heart, and he greeted which woman in VIP room No. 5 hundreds of times.

"VIP Room No. 5 bids 6,000 top-grade immortal essences once."

"VIP room No. 5 bid 6,000 top-grade immortal essences for the second time, and there are no bidders" The female auctioneer raised the auction hammer.

"Eight thousand" Before Yang Yibu could shout the price, a voice like thunder sounded, this time Yang Yibu knew who it was, it was Shang Banjin, which dead fat man.

"VIP Room No. 4 bid for 8,000 top-grade immortal essences once, and there are no bidders, and there are no bidders," the female auctioneer said with a smile.

"Ten thousand".

"VIP Room No. 6 bids 10,000 best immortal essences once".

"What's the situation, how many people have come to fight for it, have they all discovered the preciousness of this meteorite," Yang Yib muttered in his heart.

"Fifty thousand," a faint voice sounded.

"Lounge No. 1 bids 50,000 for the best ......".

Before the words of the "100,000" female auctioneer fell, another voice sounded.

"What's so special about this meteorite, and how many big guys have bid for it."

The hall was boiling, and all the monks whispered, and for a moment the monks in the hall rioted, because they couldn't see the value of this meteorite at all.

"Quiet, quiet,......" the auctioneer tried her best to calm the monks in the hall.

At the same time, two Yuan Infant Stage fifth-level peak cultivators stepped onto the auction table, this is the deterrent power of the Treasure Pavilion, in a small city like Fuyin City, this level of power is already very powerful.

Seeing these two Yuan Infant Stage fifth-level peak monks walking up to the auction table, the monks in the hall slowly quieted down.

"VIP Room 2 bids 100,000 pole ......".

Before the words of the "200,000" female auctioneer fell, Shang Banjin's voice sounded like thunder again.

"300,000" didn't wait for the female auctioneer to speak this time, and the female voice in the No. 5 VIP room sounded again.

"Don't fight with me, I'll bid two million," VIP Room 1 raised the price to an astronomical amount, and his words contained a faint warning.

"Old Monster Li, I'm not afraid of you if others are afraid of you, I'll give three million."

Another voice with this old age rang out, coming from VIP Room 2.

"VIP Room No. 2 bids three million top-grade fairy spirits once, and there is no price increase" The female auctioneer shouted excitedly, in her auction career, she had not sold anything expensive.

That is, the appraiser of the auction house could not identify the value of this meteorite, so he regarded it as an ordinary treasure and let himself be auctioned.

If the appraisers had determined the true value of the meteorite, it would not have been able to auction it at all.

"Old man Huang, I'll pay another price, three and a half million, if you have more immortals than me, you can shoot it away," said the monk known as Old Monster Li in VIP Room No. 1.

"Old Monster Li, I have more immortal essences than you, and I will give three million five hundred and fifty thousand top-grade immortal essences" The monk known as Old Man Huang in VIP room No. 2 laughed wildly and quoted.

"The No. 2 VIP room bid 3.55 million superb immortal essences once, and there is no one to bid, and there is no one to bid" The female auctioneer slowly raised the auction hammer in her hand.

"VIP room No. 2 bid 3.55 million top-grade immortal essence for the second time, and there are no bidders" The female auctioneer raised the auction hammer above her head.

"Little girl, don't shout, they don't have the money to increase the price, drop the hammer quickly, this meteorite is mine" The old man Huang in the No. 2 VIP room said impatiently.

"The No. 2 VIP room bids 3.55 million best immortal essence three ......" The female auctioneer's auction hammer is about to fall.

"Four million" Just as the female auctioneer's auction hammer was about to fall, Yang Yibu, who had been silent, finally spoke lightly.

"The No. 3 VIP room bid four million top-grade immortal essences once, is there a price increase" The female auctioneer stopped the auction hammer that was about to fall, and said with excitement on her face.

"I'll bid 4.1 million, the kid next door, I advise you not to fight with me, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat" The old man Huang in the No. 2 VIP room was extremely angry and increased the price by 100,000, and at the same time he began to threaten Yang Yibu.

"VIP Room No. 2 is your words and deeds, you are malicious competition, if you are threatening competitors, our Treasure Pavilion will disqualify you from bidding."

When Old Man Huang threatened Yang Yibu, a fifth-level peak monk standing on the auction table spoke.

The auction house has the rules of the auction house, if every monk is like this to Old Man Huang, and the treasures he likes are not allowed to compete with him, which auction house still does business, it is better to close the door.

"Yes, not next time" After the Yuan Infant Monk in the auction hall spoke, Old Man Huang could only obediently admit his mistake even if he was unwilling.

"The bid for VIP room No. 2 is four million million, once, who else wants to increase the price," the female auctioneer shouted, looking at VIP room No. 3 expectantly.

"Four and a half million" Yang Yib didn't care about Old Man Huang's threat at all, and he lived up to expectations and quoted his price at one time.

"Four million six hundred thousand" After hearing Yang Yibu's offer, Old Man Huang in the No. 2 VIP room gritted his teeth and quoted a price, and from his tone, all the monks could hear that this was already his limit.

"Five million" was the opposite of Old Man Huang's gnashing of teeth, and the tone of Yang Yibu's quotation was very indifferent, as if he was not quoting the best immortal essence, but leaves.

"VIP Room No. 3 bids five million top-grade immortal essences once, is there anything to increase?"

"The No. 3 VIP room bids five million of the best immortal essences, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price" The female auctioneer raised the auction hammer in her hand.

"The No. 3 VIP room bid five million top-grade immortal essences three times, does anyone else want to increase the price?"

"Bell" shouted three times that no one raised the price, and the auction hammer raised high in the hands of the female auctioneer fell.

After many rounds of competition, this meteorite, which even Yang Yib didn't know the value and use, finally fell to Yang Yibu's family.

"Hmph" There was a heavy unwilling cold snort from the No. 2 VIP room.

For this cold snort, Yang Yibu didn't pay attention to it at all, he just drank a little wine comfortably.

There was a knock on the door, and Yang Yibu casually opened the door of the VIP room.

A waitress stood at the door of the VIP room with a tray in both hands, and in the tray was a meteorite that had gone through a lot of hard work.