C63 Auction

"Ding!"

A clear sound spread across the entire auction ground. Everyone turned their gazes towards the auction stage. This was because the auction had begun.

"It has finally begun."

Under the crowd's gaze, they saw a white-haired old man holding a hammer, walking onto the auction stage with a smile.

Hello everyone. I, Lu Zhan, am the first auctioneer of this place. I believe everyone here has heard of my name.

The white haired old man's face was full of smiles as she introduced herself. Her clear voice, wrapped in the Spiritual Energy, quickly spread across the entire auction ground.

"expert at Spirit Sea Stage."

Even the auctioneer was a expert at Spirit Sea Stage, so this first auction house did have some strength. However, Wu Chen himself knew that if one did not have a certain level of strength, they would definitely not dare to hold an auction house.

No one was interested in these old-fashioned opening remarks. What they cared about was the auction itself.

"First of all, on behalf of the first auction house, I wish to greet everyone. Our first auction house welcomes everyone's arrival."

"As usual, this auction will be held in two rounds. Here, I would like to explain to you all that the prices of some of the auctioned items in the first round might be higher than those in the second round. I wish you all a pleasant bidding."

Lu Zhan clapped his hands. The crystal lamps around him lit up, illuminating the entire auction area.

"I won't say too much. Let's have the first item on auction, a martial skill manual."

Having said so, a beautiful and graceful service lady came coquettishly with a delicate sandalwood tray in her hand, her small waist twisting like a water snake.

Meteor Punch, Human Ranked Mid Ranked Martial Technique, secret technique manual. After mastering it, the Fist Force is like the wind.

Receiving the tray from the service lady, Lu Zhan opened it and revealed a top-quality secret manual, which attracted the attention of many.

"Fist technique, this is a good thing."

"A secret fist art. Coincidentally, I was thinking of changing to a fist art when this set of Meteor Fist arrived."

"The Mid Rank Penetrating Fist that I practice is only a low rank Mortal Realm martial skill. It is quite weak when used. Now that I have a Mid Rank Mortal Realm martial skill, I have to get it no matter what."

"Those disciples from the sects and clans definitely won't participate in the snatching of this martial skill manual. My chances are high."

The eyes of countless people were shining as they stared at the secret manual without blinking. They were filled with greed and wished that they could immediately snatch it.

Lu Zhan nodded his head. This kind of martial skill manual was always in short supply, and every time it appeared, it would definitely cause crazed fighting for it. A higher tier secret manual could even cause a crazed expert at Spirit Sea Stage or even True Martial Stage.

"Meteor Fist, starting bid, ten thousand silver. Each increment is not less than one thousand silver. Everyone, please bid."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue became bustling with noise and excitement.

"F * * k, 10,000 silver, why didn't you just rob me?"

"Exactly, I only have eight thousand silver taels. How about one of you lend me two thousand? I'll return it to you later."

"Are you dreaming? I don't even have enough money, how can I lend you money?"

Once the price was announced, many people backed down. Although the item was good, it was still a shame to be short on money, so they could only blame their bad luck.

Seeing that quite a few people were retreating, Lu Zhan was not the least bit flustered. Auction items such as Martial Skills and secret manuals were always in demand, and there was no need for them.

"These people?"

Looking at the secret manual, Wu Chen shook his head, he had no interest in it at all. The absolute techniques that he was training in right now were all godly skills, their power was extremely tyrannical and was far from something that a Human Ranked Mid Ranked Martial Technique could compare to.

However, even though he was not interested, it did not mean that others were not interested either. Some of the people present were extremely eager to see that happen.

"Eleven thousand silver." Someone immediately raised the bid. Moreover, it was a thousand taels of silver higher than the starting price of the auction.

If someone started it, it would be easy.

"Twelve thousand silver."

"Fifteen thousand taels of silver."

Under everyone's repeated bids, the price of Meteor Fist also continued to rise, and in the end, was bought by a Second Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage cultivator for twenty-eight thousand silver.

"The second auction item, the high-grade Qi Gathering Pellet. Starting price, ten thousand silvers, with each bid increasing by not less than a thousand silvers. Everyone, please bid."

As the sound of his voice faded, the audience burst into an uproar. Countless pairs of bloodshot eyes stared at the round pill on the auction stage, filled with endless greed. They wished that they could immediately snatch it and take it for themselves.

"Pills! Good stuff! I haven't eaten a pill in a whole three months. I've almost forgotten what the taste of pills are."

"high-grade pill, not bad. My current cultivation is at the eighth stage of the Qi Cultivation Stage. After consuming this pellet, I might be able to break through to the ninth stage of the Qi Cultivation Stage."

"Using a high-grade pill to break through to the ninth level of the Qi Cultivation Stage is f * cking a waste. If it were me, I would definitely have kept it to wait until I could break through to the Spiritual Rotation Stage before using it."

"You're right. I almost made a big mistake."

"I brought 25,000 silver this time. I'll definitely be able to get this Qi Gathering Pill."

"I'll kill whoever dares to snatch this pill from me."

In the private room, Wu Chen also shook his head. This high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, to him, was simply trash.

"Twelve thousand silver."

"Fifteen thousand taels of silver."

"20,000 silver."

Many people in the auction house went crazy, their eyes turned red as they stared at the high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, and the price was rising very quickly, in just three increments, it was already worth twenty thousand silver, it was much faster than the Meteor Punch.

On the auction platform, Lu Zhan revealed a smile on his face. The higher the auction item's price, the more passionate everyone would be, and the higher his salary would be.

Even though Qi Gathering Pills were good items, the price was still limited. After reaching 33,000 silver, no one raised the price anymore.

"Thirty three thousand taels of silver going once."

Lu Zhan took a look at the auction center and hoped that someone would bid again. However, he was disappointed and no one was willing to raise the bid.

"Thirty three thousand taels of silver going twice."

No one bid, some had already raised their names, but after thinking about it, they decided to put it down. Spending thirty thousand gold to buy a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, thinking about it, was not worth it.

"Thirty three thousand silver three times. Congratulations, my friend."

Actually, normally speaking, the market price for a Rank 1 high-grade pill was only about 20,000 taels of silver. To be able to sell it for 33,000 taels of silver was already not bad.

Of course, who wouldn't want to sell something at a higher price? The higher the price, the more profit one would make.