Chapter 463 Bidding

The auction begins.

On the auction stage, there was a middle-aged auctioneer with a smile and methodically introducing the first auction item in the auction.

Although it is an ordinary S-class warrior, he is still praised by him as being very powerful, just short of catching up with the Martial Saint warrior.

On the seats below, people spoke excitedly and shouted prices.

The value of this S-class weapon has been rising rapidly.

In the end, it was the middle-aged man with the short beard who smiled lightly and shouted out the price.

When the people around him saw this, they all showed friendly and flattering smiles to him. They stopped competing and were successfully photographed by him.

After successfully photographing this S-class soldier, the short-bearded middle-aged man was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Thank you for your courtesy."

"Chief Zhang, you're welcome."

"Chief Zhang is serious. Who among us dares to compete with you for what you want?"

The short-bearded middle-aged man smiled and nodded, looking quite handsome.

Soon, the second auction item came up. It was a book on S-level body movements and martial arts. The middle-aged auctioneer on the auction stage began to explain.

Room twenty-four.

Ye Ran yawned, lazily and had nothing to do, and took out the black beast claw he had obtained before.

The claws resemble tiger claws, black and shriveled, only as long as an adult's arm, and extremely light when held in the hand.

He picked up the dark claw and looked at it carefully.

Unexpectedly, the Eye of Star Qi had no response to the beast's claws, and could not even peek inside.

The beast's claws seemed to have some invisible obstacle.

Ye Ran pondered and tried to mobilize the star power of the Eye of Star Qi to flow into the beast's claws.

However, there was still no reaction at all, and there was even a faint sense of resistance.

Next to her, the girl in blue cheongsam looked hesitant, clutched her cell phone tightly, dialed the number and immediately hung up.

In the note of the number, the word "Second Uncle" can be faintly seen.

In this way, time passed slowly.

One by one the auction items were sold.

Ye Ran has already put away his dark claws and is closing his eyes to rest. At the same time, he is paying attention to the four Martial Lords outside.

Unfortunately, these four people are quite contented and have not auctioned a single item so far.

As time passed, he also vaguely discovered that these four people did not seem to be here to take pictures.

He was in the inner tomb of the Tatian Wuzun, and the two Wuzuns he had seen were Qian Cang of the Qian family, and Zhao Changkong of the Zhao family.

He has been staring at the other two strange martial arts masters.

And the ten half-step Martial Lords were also sitting around the two unfamiliar Martial Lords, forming a faint encirclement, surrounding the two people in the middle.

Ye Ran squinted his eyes and glanced at the two unfamiliar warriors. His Xingqi eyes flickered, and the true faces of these two people appeared under their old faces.

They were two middle-aged people in their early forties.

These two middle-aged faces were also unfamiliar to him and he had never seen them before.

At this time, the auction has also reached the later stage, the value of the auction items is getting higher and higher, and finally it comes to the Black Demon Seed.

On the auction stage.

The middle-aged auctioneer, who probably had been talking for a long time, felt a little thirsty and turned over the red cloth on the tray.

He said concisely and concisely: "Everyone, next is our auction item No. 74.

The auction item this time is a Black Demon Seed. I think everyone must know about the Black Demon Seed.

As long as you collect nine seeds, you can find the treasure of the Dark Master and obtain the legendary Dark Secret.

I won’t go into details about the power of the black magic secret technique and the astonishing achievements of the black magic master. Everyone should have heard of Mr. Xing Qi, the young director of Zhenwu Division, right?

It is rumored that Lord Xingqi has learned the secret art of black magic."

Hearing the word "Xingqi", there was a lot of discussion in the venue, and then before the auctioneer finished speaking, someone said impatiently.

"We must have heard of Xingqi. You can quote the price directly."

The middle-aged auctioneer smiled and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense. The auction price starts at 80 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 million."

"Eighty-two million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted.

"Eighty-three million!"

Another bid followed soon after.

"Eighty-five million!"

"Eighty-seven million!"

There were shouts one after another, determined to get this black devil seed.

The middle-aged auctioneer was a little surprised, and a little sighing. Sure enough, Xingqi's name is still useful.

Anything linked to this name will increase in value out of thin air.

Although these black devil seeds are precious, they are only useful if you collect nine of them, so the original estimated transaction price was only about 100 million.

Now, judging from this trend, I am afraid that it will eventually be auctioned for 120 million.

"One hundred and fifty million."

At this time, a slightly hesitant girl's voice sounded.

The middle-aged auctioneer was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face, "Everyone, the guests in Room 24 bid 150 million.

Is there a higher price? If not, 120 million for the first time and 120 million for the second time.”

Room thirty-one.

The red-haired young man was drowsy. The two men and one woman next to him were playing games and swearing at their mobile phones from time to time.

Hearing the girl's voice, the red-haired young man suddenly opened his eyes, "Yaqing!"

"Young Master Wang, are you so infatuated that you can dream of Lan Yaqing?"

A young man clicked his cell phone frantically without looking up.

"What's your size in Meng? It was Lan Yaqing who called out the price just now. It should be the guy in room 24 who wants to shoot something."

Another young man said angrily: "Okay, I'm resurrected, get out of here, don't take advantage of me."

"We are all teammates, what's yours is mine, what's wrong with eating a few bites, fuck, shooter, don't touch my wild monsters!"

The first young man was very anxious, and he opened the receiver and started to speak.

"You three guys are not doing your job, you just play games every day, if I were your father, I would have to slap you."

The red-haired young man snorted coldly, "I am still the most promising, racing and picking up girls every day, never playing these crappy games."

As he said, he sat up from the sofa, pressed his neck and cursed: "This stinky boy is so slow to take pictures.

After waiting for so long, I fell asleep out of boredom.

But I finally waited, hum, kid, I will let you know what it means to be rich enough to rival a country!"

"Master Wang, these are the last auction items, the value is not low, do you really want to compete with that handsome boy?"

The young girl in a miniskirt lowered her head and pressed her phone, chewing bubble gum, and said vaguely.

"I just heard that Lan Yaqing bid 150 million. It's so expensive, why don't we just give up?"

"150 million?"

The red-haired young man's face changed slightly, and then he heard the second half of the sentence, and he was immediately furious.

"It's a fart. The thing I don't lack the least is money. Let's compete with him!"

After saying that, he shouted outside.

"160 million!"

On the auction table.

The middle-aged auctioneer was about to make a final bid, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stopped and said excitedly.

"160 million, the guest in room 31 bid 160 million!"

As soon as the voice fell.

In room 24, the hesitant female voice came again.

"Two hundred and two hundred million."