Chapter 0194: The mysterious rich man

The temptation of high-level magical powers is undoubtedly huge. Even if it is a genius with strong regional backgrounds in various dynasties, a high-level magical power cannot be possessed by ordinary forces, and its value is also huge.

In less than a moment, the price of this high-level magical power was raised to more than 100,000.

And the numbers that are still rising have made countless people below shocked, stunned and dumbfounded.

This is the real tyrants.

Hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spiritual crystals were all taken down like stones.

Ye Rou at the auction stand listened to the bidding sounds, and the smile on her face never fell for a moment, and her charming eyes were full of a strong smile.

This scene was exactly what she was happy to see.

The geniuses of all forces can compete for each other here, and the Golden Ding Auction House will become more famous after this time.

"Frequently Fifty Thousand."

"160,000."

"165,000."

"170,000."

In the end, the competition has entered a white-hot stage, with each increase of at least 5,000 yuan, and a lot of people with 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. The people who acted as audiences have become numb.

"Now there are only three or four private rooms left to bid, so it's time to take action."

Listening to the gradually weakening sound outside, Su Yang pondered to himself.

"Nineteen thousand."

“Two hundred thousand.”

"Twenty-five thousand." Su Yang took action.

"Damn it, it's the No. 12 box again, and I added 50,000 yuan at the same time."

"Who is the sacred person in the No. 12 box? This guy has taken at least 400,000 medium-grade spirit crystals since the beginning."

"Twenty-five thousand, if I can share half of it, I'm happy to let me do it."

...

The price of 250,000 yuan made the remaining bidders beat up slightly. In the silence, the No. 9 box suddenly took action: "300,000 yuan."

"Box No. 9, this guy is also a rich man. He has competed for many items with Box No. 12, and now it's starting again."

"Damn it, it's this guy again."

Su Yang frowned and couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Thirty-one thousand." He shouted coldly.

"Hehe, ten thousand, box 12, are you not spiritual crystals?" A cold sneer came from box 9.

"Thirty-five thousand." The man in the black robe in the box followed the offer.

"Hmph, do you have more spiritual crystals than who?" Su Yang sneered and shouted in a deep voice: "Five hundred thousand spiritual crystals, No. 9, come and grab them if you have the ability."

Five hundred thousand spirit crystals.

The entire venue was completely silent.

The private rooms were silent, and everyone below opened their mouths blankly, dumbfounded.

Even Ye Rou opened her rosy cherry mouth in shock and stared blankly at Room No. 12.

After a while, she realized, swallowed hard, and became more and more curious about the owner of the No. 12 box.

"I wonder who is the No. 12 box? The 500,000-medium-grade spiritual crystal." Ye Rou was shocked.

In a corner of the venue, Ziyi tilted her head and stared at the No. 12 box, frowned slightly: "Why does the sound of No. 12 box sound so familiar?"

After thinking for a long time, she didn't remember who it was, and she looked sad.

Inside the No. 6 box.

Xi Zong frowned and looked at Xi Gu and said, "Uncle Gu, do you think the voice of the owner of the No. 12 box is very similar to that of the guy at the city gate?"

"I also feel like it, but 500,000 Spirit Crystals. Even if that guy is a true disciple of Bahuang Sect, it is a bit too terrifying." A shock flashed in Xi Gu's eyes and he said with a wry smile.

"Five hundred thousand, yes." Xi Zong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

His identity is the pride of the Xi family, the first family of the Dongxi Dynasty. The strength of the Dongxi Dynasty is stronger than that of the Shi Domain in the area ruled by the Bahuang Sect. As the first family, the Xi family has two powerful people in the Wudi Realm.

But he couldn't even take out the 500,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals at once.

Even if Su Yang is a true disciple of Bahuang Sect, his wealth will definitely not be more abundant than him.

For a moment, Xi Zong couldn't help but doubt his guess.

Room No. 9.

"Five hundred thousand, 500,000, damn, box No. 12, I will never let you go." The man in black robe shook his whole body, revealing endless murderous intent in the black aura that spreads on his body.

"Is the owner of the No. 12 box forced to get angry? 500,000, damn, do you dare not be so scary?"

"Add 150,000 yuan at once, a prodigal son is definitely a prodigal son."

"The 500,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals are worth half a year of income from the Ye family, it's terrifying."

"It's worthy of being the Golden Ding Auction House, it can actually attract such rich people."

After a brief silence in the venue, a series of subtle discussions quickly sounded, all of which were speculations about the owner of the No. 12 box.

"The No. 12 private room has bid for a medium-grade spiritual crystal of 500,000 yuan. Is there anyone else?" Ye Rou's expression has returned to normal at this time. She glanced at the private room and smiled.

After a while, no one offered.

The price of 500,000 yuan completely convinces many of the owners in the box who are known as the "rich man".

Although a high-level magical power is precious, 500,000 is really too expensive.

"Since no one has made a bid, this high-level magical power belongs to the owner of the No. 12 box."

"Congratulations to the No. 12 box for taking pictures of the high-level magical meteorite flash."

Ye Rou stared at the No. 12 box, her beautiful eyes circulated and announced loudly.

The 500,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals completely brought the auction to a climax.

"call……"

The dust settled, and Su Yang leaned on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Five hundred thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals.

Su Yang's eyes were flashing with a fierce look, but his heart was facing the No. 9 box.

The visitor is not kind.

It is fake that Su Yang said he was not angry because he was raised by more than 100,000 yuan.

"The No. 9 box, I want to see who you are."

Su Yang's lips curled up slightly, then he calmed down and continued to watch the auction below.

"This item is a sword, a sword that has been tempered in the cave heaven of the martial artist in the Cave Heaven Realm for 30 years. It is called the Golden Flame Sword. The starting price is 20,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, and the minimum price is 1,000 medium-grade spirit crystals."

"Golden Flame Sword."

Su Yang's eyes showed a look of surprise.

On the jade plate in the maid's hand was a three-foot-long golden sword. On the sword were engraved with mysterious marks, interlaced, like golden flames.

Through the crystal surface, Su Yang could feel a strong sharp aura.

A small cave world will be born in the body of a warrior in the cave, several meters tall and dozens of meters tall. In this small cave world, it has the special spiritual flame power of the warrior itself. Under the original power of this cave world warrior in the cave world, its sharpness will not be much weaker than that of the bone knife that Su Yang has.

Staring at the golden sword, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh: "There are really many good things."

Although this sword is precious, he doesn't need it much.

His body is his best weapon, not to mention that he also has the bone knife weapon.

However, the others are different.

In the venue, it exploded again.

"fifty thousand."

"Sixty thousand."

"Seventy-eight thousand."

"Ninety thousand."

"Hundreds of thousands."

...

During dozens of breaths, the bidding sounds resounded throughout the venue, and the people below the box once again became followers who were not interested in this sword.

I could only watch the "rich" bidding in the private rooms with envy and jealousy.
Chapter completed!