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After a brief silence, all sorts of sounds immediately erupted from each private room upstairs.
"It's actually the Dharma vessel of the initial separation realm!"
"Are there just over fifty low-grade spiritual artifacts in the entire Tianhang City?"
"Liu brother, what kind of quality is this fire-avoiding knife?"
Ma Kuanjun waved his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down, and said: "This Li Huo Knife is an eighth-grade artifact!"
"Eight items can increase combat effectiveness by 30%!"
"In Tianhang City's initial boundary law enforcement ranking, I can already be ranked in the top twenty!"
"Haha, Liu brother, let's get started quickly!"
"Good!" Ma Kuanjun also didn't keep everyone in suspense and said, "The starting price is 500 Ling Stones, and each increase must not be less than 100 Ling Stones!"
"I'll start with 600!" someone immediately bid from the private room upstairs.
"Seven hundred!"
"Eight hundred!"
"Nine hundred!"
Everyone started bidding, and soon the price broke through 1,000. This time, everyone had prepared a large amount of spirit stones for the Moon Pearl and Wind Spirit Fruit, so they bid very fiercely.
For Tian Bao Lou, the purpose is to use Yue Zhu and Feng Ling Guo to drive up the prices of other items. Indeed, the main dish has not yet arrived, but the appetizers have already stirred up everyone's appetite.
Zhou Heng was also quite envious, the Black Sword was sharp beyond compare, but it had no effect on increasing strength. Although high-ranking warriors couldn't use low-ranking artifacts, the reverse was possible.
Although he had more than 10,000 spirit stones in his hands, his goal was still very clear, and that was to go for the three Wind Spirit Fruits!
Besides, the Fire Knife is not a sword, and he's also unaccustomed to using it.
"Three thousand!" After a round of bidding, the price of the Fire Knife finally broke through three thousand. The bidder was already filled with anger, "Tang He, you're not even using the knife, why are you competing with me so fiercely!"
"Hah! I'm delighted!" a coarse and arrogant voice rang out, "What's the big deal? Even if I have a lot of spirit stones, what's it to you? But since you're so eager for this broken sword, I'll just give it to you. What's so special about it?"
There's nothing special about it, what are you arguing for?
That person was originally furious, that Tang He is a weirdo, always likes to bicker with people, harming others without benefiting himself. In Tianhang City, not one person doesn't dislike him, but this guy's identity isn't simple, he's the younger martial brother of the sect master of Haishan Sect. Others can only argue with him verbally and don't dare to really take action.
This person is extremely garrulous and always wins in verbal sparring matches, which makes people dislike him even more.
Zhou Heng paid attention and, as expected, after a while, when several other valuable items were being auctioned off, Tang He would always join in, seemingly not wanting to offend anyone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, next is today's main event!"
"First to take the stage is... the Moon Pearl!"
An hour later, the auction house finally reached this section. Ma Kuanjun held up a dan bottle in his hand and said: "This moon pearl is of high quality, about the size of a longan, everyone can take a look!"
He poured out the Moon Pearl and showed it to everyone in a circle, saying: "The starting price is 2,000 Spirit Stones, and each bid must not be less than 100!"
So dark!
Everyone cursed in their hearts, if the five moon pearls were auctioned off together, how many people could join forces to grab them, and then split the bill after getting them, which would greatly reduce consumption.
But if they are sold one by one, nobody knows whether the price of the next one will be high or low, and it may even soar to a new height, forcing people to bid desperately.
Zhou Heng, as the owner of the auction item, naturally had no objection to this, and Tianbao Pavilion could also extract half of the benefits, so he was very enthusiastic.
"Three thousand!"
"Five thousand!"
It started with **, and in just a few strokes, the price of the Moon Pearl was pushed to an extremely high position, easily surpassing the previous Fire Blade, leaving Zhou Heng astonished that this small Moon Pearl could be so valuable!
To know that he can get one every day, isn't it at least 5,000 spiritual stones per day?
He was thinking too much, the Moon Pearl placed elsewhere wasn't worth that much, it's just that Tianhang City's layout is too small and doesn't have a strong master from Linghai Realm to preside over it, so no matter how many spirit stones they had, they still couldn't buy the Moon Pearl.
It's like a group of rich people who have been starving for several days suddenly see a steamed bun, and naturally they spare no expense in throwing gold ingots to grab it!
If there's a large quantity, then it won't be rare anymore.
In the end, the first Moon Pearl was taken down by someone for 7,200 spirit stones, causing Zhou Heng to secretly curse that these spirit stones were too easy to make!
"Next, still the main event - Wind Spirit Fruit!" Ma Kuan pointed to a small fruit on the tray in front of him, smaller than a child's fist, entirely green in color. "No need for idle chatter, starting bid is two thousand spirit stones, each increase must be at least two hundred!"
"Twenty-five hundred!"
"Three thousand!"
Everyone was driven out by the first moon pearl, directly increasing the price by 500 to 1,000, making Ma Kuanjun extremely happy. Although at his age and cultivation level, he no longer had a strong desire for wealth, but seeing the items he auctioned off rise in price step by step still made him very excited.
"Seven thousand!" A charming and seductive voice came from a private room, like a small hand, grasping everyone's heart, making people feel itchy all over, and inexplicably comfortable.
The Wind Spirit Fruit was originally priced at 5,000, but with this sudden increase of 2,000, the group of competing big shots were momentarily stunned into hesitation.
Zhou Heng recognized the woman's voice, it was An Yumei, the owner of Miaoxiang Building! This woman had a cultivation base of Jiling San Chongtian, and must be planning to use Fengling Guo to break through the initial boundary.
Seven thousand spirit stones! Is it worth fighting for?
Zhou Heng thought for a moment, if all five moon pearls could be auctioned off for 7,000 spirit stones each, then his total assets would reach around 45,000 spirit stones. As long as the price of one Wind Spirit Fruit didn't exceed 15,000, he could try to compete!
Even if the remaining moon pearls can't be sold for more than 7,000 high-grade ones, it doesn't matter. Moon Pearl has a lot of them and can sell them directly to Tianbao Pavilion. At most, one thousand per grain is enough to fill this gap.
Let's have a competition then!
"Eight thousand!" Just as Zhou Heng was about to shout, a man's voice came from another private room, bidding on the item. Judging by his voice, he seemed quite young. Zhou Heng took a peek through the gap in the curtains and saw that the other private room didn't have any curtains blocking the view. A man dressed in brocade sat inside, with a slender build and an exceptionally handsome face. He was fanning himself with a folding fan, looking like a refined and elegant young master.
Yan Yinglong, what a coincidence! But since the other party has already reached the early stage of the Second Heaven, why bother to add fuel to the fire?
"Nine thousand!" An Yumei raised the price without batting an eyelid. The curtains of her private room had not been drawn, and it was impossible to discern the expression of this enchanting woman.
"Ten thousand!" Yan Yinglong shook his folding fan, with a calm and composed expression.
"It turned out to be Yan Yinglong of the Haimou Sect!"
"The First of the Ten Great Talents of Tianhang City!"
"It broke through the initial separation of the two realms years ago and now stands out as a unique branch!"
Whispers came from the surrounding private rooms, although Yan Yinglong was very young, but in the world of martial arts, only strength is considered, not age. His cultivation at the beginning of the second heavy sky was enough to sit on an equal footing with those old guys!
Moreover, Hai Shan Zong is the first of the nine peaks of Tian Heng, with the strongest power. Yan Ying Long is also the fifth son of the current sect master, and his status is not comparable to that of an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
Such a genius will surely break through the Earth-Shattering Realm in the future and become one of the strongest in Tianhang City.
These two, one has the Three Realms of Heaven behind him and is even rumored to have reached the Open Heaven Realm, while the other has the number one clan in Tianhang City behind him. Both are ancestors that cannot be provoked!
So, no one joined the two in their dispute. Besides, how could a small boundary upgrade be worth 10,000 spirit stones? Don't you know how precious 10,000 spirit stones are and how many juniors can quickly improve their cultivation with them?
"Twenty thousand!" An Yumei continued to raise the price nonchalantly, her voice still as soft and charming as ever.
"15,000!" Yan Yinglong shook his folding fan, seemingly also not taking the enormous amount of spirit stones seriously.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but curse inwardly, this one hit had pierced through his bottom line, what the hell is this!
"Seventeen thousand!"
"Twenty thousand!"
An Yuemei didn't raise her price again and fell silent, obviously she wouldn't raise it anymore.
"Deal!" Ma Kuan's military was excited and decisive.
Crazy!
Fēng Líng Guǒ is indeed precious, but where can it be worth 20,000 spirit stones? Although breaking through the boundary requires one's own insight, a small boundary is still a small boundary, and it's not as difficult to break through as a large boundary. The accumulation of cultivation is also important.
20,000 spirit stones are enough for 100 people to quickly complete the cultivation accumulation from Gathering Spirit Stage One Heaven to Gathering Spirit Stage Three Heavens. How much time does this add up to? It's equivalent to 100 Wind Spirit Fruits!
It's really not worth spending so many resources for one person's promotion!
Only An Yumeng and Yan Yinglong have such a temperament, others can only sigh in admiration!
Three Wind Spirit Fruits, An Yuemei will definitely take one of them down, no one can compete with her for it, nor does anyone dare to compete with her. So, everyone else can only focus their attention on the last Wind Spirit Fruit.
"Miss An, the young master of my house has sent a Wind Spirit Fruit via a little person, wishing Miss An eternal youth!" At this time, a slightly hoarse voice rang out and spread throughout the entire auction hall.
What?
Yan Yinglong took a photo of Feng Lingguo just to give it to An Yumei?
What a big handwriting!
But thinking about it, people can't help but admire Yan Yinglong's clever move! Previously, they were competing fiercely, and now suddenly lowering their stance to please her, it would definitely make An Yumei turn from anger to joy, and even give birth to a sweet feeling.
Sending out 20,000 spirit stones directly, this move is indeed grand, but it can't help feeling a bit tacky. Which one is more thrilling and exciting than the previous one?
And if An Yumeng really fell for Yan Yinglong because of this, then the 20,000 spirit stones would be absolutely worth it for Yan Yinglong! Because behind An Yumeng is a big shot who is at least three realms above the earth, marrying An Yumeng would be equivalent to gaining the assistance of this powerful master!
Is a Splitting Heaven and Earth Triple Heaven strongman worth 20,000 spirit stones? Not only is he worth it, but there's also a huge surplus. This value can't be measured with spirit stones at all. A Splitting Heaven and Earth Triple Heaven is enough to be called the number one expert in Tianhang City. Even the sect master of Haishan Sect is rumored to have only achieved Splitting Heaven and Earth Double Heaven cultivation.