Chapter 950: Fierce Bidding

Yu Jiaping was afraid that the other party was a stunned young man who didn't understand anything, and it didn't matter if the blood drinking knife wasn't filmed, the important thing was that Xuanqitang was lost face.

What Yu Jiaping said just now was actually to remind the people sitting in the corner box that the person who was bidding for the Blood Drinking Knife with him now was Xuanqitang, and it was not something that could be offended by just one person.

If the other party knows how to several, stop here, and Yu Jiaping will not embarrass that kid because he spends an extra 100,000 gold coins, but if the other party wants to increase the price, then don't blame him for being polite.

Li Xuedong didn't know what Xuanqitang meant by naming and shouting at the price, but he really wanted that blood drinking knife, not to mention when he Li Xuedong was threatened by others!

"Nine hundred thousand gold coins!"

simply no longer added 55,000 land, Li Xuedong directly threw out 900,000 gold coins.

Although the Blood Drinking Knife is a good treasure knife, it has to be auctioned for 900,000 gold coins, which is indeed a bit outrageously high.

Yu Jiaping secretly scolded Li Xuedong for being an idiot, why didn't Li Xuedong scold him for being shameless, don't come to the auction if he doesn't have money, he has to rob him, so he has to spend so much more money to buy a blood drinking knife in the end.

Even if Yu Jiaping didn't come to trouble Li Xuedong, he wanted to go over and kick the door of his box.

Auctioning a cup of blood drinking knife at the price of one million gold coins is simply a loss-making deal, and Yu Jiaping can be regarded as admitting it, and when he encounters such a stunned young man who doesn't have a long brain, he has completely lost his temper.

Yu Jiaping had already made up his mind in his heart, and when the auction was over, he must personally stop this kid who was arguing with him, and let him know what would happen if he grabbed something from Xuanqitang.

When Lan Yan first saw that no one was following Xuanqitang's bidding, he was worried that the blood drinking knife would be taken away by Xuanqitang at a low price, but he didn't expect that the real people would not give Xuanqitang face, and they would dare to grab things from the old fox of Xuan Jiaping.

I thought that the other party must be a disciple of a special sect in the Hidden Martial Realm, but when she saw that the box where the person was sitting was located in the corner, Lan Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of worry, obviously she also regarded the person in the box as a stunned young man who didn't know about the world, and thought that she had the whole world because she had money in her hand.

The blood drinking knife was sent to Li Xuedong's box, and he handed over the 900,000 golden ticket on the spot, and then took the blood drinking knife.

The moment Li Xuedong touched the Blood Drinking Knife, he immediately felt the difference of the Blood Drinking Knife, exuding a fearless knife aura.

"It's really a good knife!"

Li Xuedong looked at the blood drinking knife as if he was a treasure, looked at the red blade of the knife, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and immediately let out a roar like a tiger's roar.

Feeling the strong knife momentum of the Blood Drinking Knife, Li Xuedong suddenly felt that the 900,000 gold coins were not in vain, and it was indeed worth it!

Li Xuedong, the next item on display, ignored it, but fiddled with the blood drinking knife like a toy, until the appearance of the red blood grass, he was a little reluctant to put the blood drinking knife into the storage ring.

Although Red Blood Grass is a rare herb, it has no effect on cultivating martial arts, and its only use is to cure black blood.

To ordinary people, it is likely not to be valuable, but to those around them who suffer from black blood, the value of red blood grass is not something that money can measure.

However, things are a little different from what Li Xuedong imagined, although the low price of the red blood grass is 1,000 gold coins, but in the blink of an eye, the bidding price has climbed to 200,000, and some people are even shouting the price.

Although the price of 200,000 yuan was just a drop in the bucket for Li Xuedong, he didn't expect the red blood grass to be so popular.

In fact, in this world, any rare thing is very valuable, not to mention that the red blood grass can cure the incurable disease of black blood, as long as you clap it and then resell it to people in need, at least the money you earn can be multiplied several times.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Seeing that there were still people raising prices, Yu Jiaping shouted coldly, which stopped the sound of price increases.

A red blood grass was sold for a price of 300,000 yuan, which is definitely not low, and the bidder was Yu Jiaping, so many people stopped raising the price with interest.

After seeing that no one raised the price again, Yu Jiaping felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and swept away the depression of being snatched by others before.

"Three hundred and one thousand. ”

Lan Yan was quite satisfied that the red blood grass could be sold for 300,000 yuan, although she still hoped that someone could increase the price, but she also knew that it was impossible for someone to have a higher price than Yu Jiaping, so she was about to count down the hammer, but just after the penultimate time, a familiar man's voice sounded again.

Lan Yan's memory is very good, after this voice shouted, she immediately looked up at the box in the east corner, she didn't expect that the young man in the box had just snatched the blood drinking knife from Yu Jiaping's hand, and now he was going to bid for the red blood grass with him.

His actions are clearly to carry it with Xuanqitang, and I don't know when Xuanqitang has offended such a person.

Everyone in the living room on the first floor was discussing, and the result of their discussion was that Xuanqitang and Li Xuedong had a grudge.

Otherwise, when did the person not shout the price, but began to bid when the Xuanqi Hall was in the picture, but they still didn't know who the person sitting in the corner box was.

"Damn, is that kid crazy?!"

Yu Jiaping was so angry that his eyes burst into flames, and he also began to wonder if the other party had an enmity with him Xuanqitang, so he had already sent someone to find out the identity of the person sitting in the box.

Soon his companion came back from hearing the news, and he told Yu Jiaping that sitting in the box in the east corner was a young man wearing a mask, and no one knew what his name was, nor where he came from, let alone whether he had a grudge against Xuanqitang.

Yu Jiaping tentatively increased the price, and sure enough, the other party immediately pressed over at a price of 10,000 more.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have eaten this red blood grass, he didn't continue to increase the price, although he was also a person who refused to admit defeat, but the hall master of his second-class sect Xuanqi Hall and a young man were cheeky and raised the price like a vindictive, which was simply a loss of face for the Xuanqi Hall.

In the eyes of Yu Jiaping, the person sitting in the east box was already a dead man, and as soon as the auction was over, he would unknowingly dispose of him.

In the end, Li Xuedong auctioned the red blood grass back at a price of 330,000.

After getting the red blood grass, Li Xuedong's excitement was uncontrollable, Su Lingyun's black blood was finally saved, and he didn't have to endure the pain of the disease anymore.

Li Xuedong took out a jade box from the storage ring and carefully put the red blood grass into the jade box.

All heavenly and earthly treasures are things that contain the aura of heaven and earth, and with the passage of time, the aura they contain will disappear, and eventually become mortal things with no value.

In order to be able to preserve these spiritual objects for a long time, the things that generally hold the heavenly material spiritual treasures are jade boxes.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still Tianyang Stone to start filming behind, Li Xuedong would have gotten up and left the hall a long time ago, and returned to the inn to help Su Lingyun treat his illness. I want to talk about "The Supreme Medicine King of the City" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~