C644 You don't spend money like that

"Alright, the starting price of the First's top Earth Grade martial skill, 'Traceless Mirage', is one hundred million Spirit Coin. The auction will now begin!" On the high platform, the auctioneer, Liu Ruyu, revealed her starting bid.

When the starting bid was announced, it once again caused an uproar.

A hundred million Spirit Coin could be said to be an extremely large number. Although only Innate Ranker and above had entered the auction house, ordinary disciples, elders, and elders could not afford to take out that much money. Even those who were interested in this foreign Qi Method had their hearts extinguished, unable to afford such a starting price.

Wu Hui looked around. Other than the cold middle sword, there was only an Innate Martial Monarch around, there was no one bidding.

At this moment, a string of messages suddenly appeared on the mirror behind the drizzling rain on the high platform.

"At the 33rd meeting, number thirty-three bids one million Spirit Coin."

"Alright, the first one to bid has already appeared. Anyone else should be able to raise the bid by no less than ten million Spirit Coin." A faint smile appeared on Leng Xingyu's face as he spoke.

Every 10 million Spirit Coin was not a small number. When that string of information appeared, no one bid again.

Although Wu Hui's Spiritual Sense felt that there were many branch halls, he himself could not sense the specific bidders. However, it was thought that other than the Martial Sovereign s and above, only those with Pill Imperial of one hundred million could bid.

Wu Hui moved his Spiritual Sense, and a string of information once again appeared on the surface of the mirror on the stage.

"At the 666th meeting, number 55 bids two hundred million Spirit Coin."

cold middle sword was originally looking at the mirror on the stage, but the sudden appearance of the information startled him, because the location of Room 666 was where he was at. The cold middle sword turned its head to look at Wu Hui, and its eyes revealed a trace of shock. Even if he wanted to bid, he had to consider it.

Wu Hui's bid, however, made the cold middle sword feel that the other party was determined to obtain this Outer Realm Movement Technique.

Wu Hui increasing the price by one hundred million also showed the crowd that he wanted to obtain this foreign Qi Method. What Wu Hui was competing in was not status, but financial resources. Wu Hui's three Grade Eight Medicinal Pill had already been estimated to be above three billion at Liang Bao's place. As long as it was within three billion, Wu Hui could freely bid.

On the high platform, Leng Ning Yu gazed at Wu Hui. Even though he was not in the same space, it was as if he was right in front of Wu Hui.

The number fifty-five in the 66th hall increased by one hundred million. Now that there are two hundred million Spirit Coin, is there anyone willing to bid? "

A hundred million Spirit Coin was already hard for a majority of people to accept. Two hundred million Spirit Coin extinguished even more of their thoughts, and the information on the high platform's mirror no longer changed.

"Alright, the countdown begins now. Two hundred million going once, two hundred million going twice, two hundred million …" Before the cool drizzle finished reporting the numbers, the information in the mirror suddenly changed again.

"Room 33, Room 33, bids two hundred and fifty million Spirit Coin." Now, he had increased the price by fifty million yuan in one go.

Immediately after, another message appeared below the message, "Room 666, Room 55 offers a bid of 300 million Spirit Coin."

For the past few days, he had refined several batches of Grade Eight Medicinal Pill and obtained several dozens of pills. Now, he had only taken out three pellets to look at their value, as Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign s whose success rate was one hundred percent. To him, money was only a number.

At the same time, in another branch of the Liang Clan's Sacred City, an old man with a face full of light was currently jumping in rage.

"Who is the one fighting with me over this alien movement technique?" This old man has obtained a sliver of External Strength, and just so happens to be cultivating this foreign technique, how can I allow others to snatch it away. " The red-faced old man's eyes were filled with rage as his body's powerful energy continued to emit from him. The number 333 in the hall had no way of knowing who number fifty-five was, causing the red-faced old man to grow even more furious.

Looking at the three hundred million Spirit Coin s on the stage, the red-faced old man was extremely dissatisfied.

"Hehe …" Honored Warrior, you don't have any money left, do you want me to lend you some? " Just as the red-faced old man was about to explode with rage, a chuckle rang beside him.

A middle-aged man not too far away from the red-faced old man said. The middle-aged man looked to be in his thirties, and he was dressed in black. At this moment, the middle-aged man was smiling at the red-faced elder.

"Cool! My name is Lianghong Union, not Liangliang." The red-faced old man turned his head and looked at the speaker with an unfriendly expression.

"Alright, Honorable Qu Hong, do you want to borrow the money or not. Since the current price has reached three hundred million Spirit Coin, I'm afraid the Liangliang Rain will have to report the number."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the rain on the platform began to count.

"Is there anyone else who wants to bid? Three hundred million Spirit Coin, three hundred million Spirit Coin …"

Liang Hongliang suddenly turned to Liang Wangsun and said with a resolute voice, "Alright, I'll borrow it. Liang Wangliang, consider that I owe you a favor."

"Hehe, within the three hundred million Spirit Coin, Brother Red-face, feel free to name your price." His cultivation was not as good as Liang Honglian's, a while ago, he found an ancient ruin and was about to need help, so now was the best time to let go of his personal graces. Furthermore, he only borrowed three hundred million Spirit Coin, and Liang Wanqian could be said to have received a favor from a Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign without losing anything, which was a very good deal for him.

"Alright, thank you very much!" With the move of the Spiritual Sense of the Cold Flood Union, the information on the mirror changed once again.

"Room 33, No. 33, bids five hundred million Spirit Coin." With the support of thousands of people, this time Liang Honglian directly increased the bid by 200 million. He didn't believe that those people at the 666 Meet would still compete with him.

"Number fifty-five of the six hundred million six hundred million Spirit Coin bid!"

The moment this message appeared, it immediately ignited all of the auction's grounds. At this time, countless people looked at this message in shock, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.

"F * ck!" In the 333 meeting hall, Martial Sovereign Liang Honglian also stared dumbfoundedly at the mirror. In the end, he only spat out one word and sat down dejectedly.

To increase the bid by two hundred million Spirit Coin was already astonishing, but the Wu Hui in front of him had directly raised it by six hundred million without changing his expression. Without even thinking about it, one could imagine that no one would bid again, and even the cold middle sword were certain that Wu Hui had increased the bid by several hundred million for nothing.

"Alright, now number fifty-five of the 666th meeting has bid one billion Spirit Coin, is there still anyone willing to bid?" The auctioneer, Leng Hangyu, also looked at Wu Hui in shock. This was the first time he saw someone bidding up like this.

At this moment, no one bid. However, everyone was still discussing and guessing who the one billion bidder was.

Wu Hui's expression slightly twitched. He wanted to know how Treasure Pavilion's Auction items were traded, so he wanted to know if they were not going to do it after the end of the entire auction.

Right at that moment, a Spiritual Sense suddenly came out from the number that he had obtained, "Divide the bidding money into the number space, and you will receive the item."

Wu Hui was very surprised, he never thought that Liang Clan's auction would also be so strange, the number plate in his hand was actually a storage space, but he did not know where the space inside was connected to.

Wu Hui took out a one billion spirit storage card and placed it in the number space. With a flash of light, a golden scroll appeared in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, the scroll entered Wu Hui's spatial storage.

Wu Hui was extremely satisfied with the foreign Qi Method that a billion Spirit Coin bought. Although in the eyes of outsiders this could be said to be extremely wasteful, to Wu Hui, a billion Spirit Coin was equivalent to the price of a single Grade Eight Medicinal Pill. It was simply nothing at all, as an object from the other realms was the most important thing to him.

On the auction, First s were sold for one billion Spirit Coin, which immediately set off all the venues present. However, when they were distributed to over a thousand different venues, the atmosphere was not very warm.

On the auction, the auctioneer's face revealed a trace of satisfaction. This alien movement technique, Divine Shadow, was actually sold for ten times the cheapest Spirit Coin without a trace.

"Alright, next, let's start the auction for the second item." Everyone could clearly hear the voice of Liang Xing Yu.

At this time, a glowing, golden longsword appeared in Leng Xing Yu's hands. This sword was more than four feet long, an inch wide, and completely golden in color.

"The second Auction items is the golden light sword, which is extremely powerful. A peak level Martial King holding this sword in their hands can kill One-star Martial Emperor. The starting price is one million Spirit Coin, and every bid increase is no less than a hundred thousand. The bidding starts now. " The cool rain announced.

The value of this second Auction items was far lower than the First. However, the craze it gave rise to was not one bit inferior to the one just now. After all, the value of the alien movement technique was too high.

Just as Liang Xing Yu's voice fell, the mirror behind the stage changed again. The previous number that Wu Hui called still disappeared, and what appeared in the mirror was a string of bid quotes.

"The number seven from the 135th meeting bids one million Spirit Coin."

"One hundred and ninety-nine percent of the two hundred and one thousand one hundred thousand Spirit Coin."

The information on the mirror kept flickering, a total of ten pieces of information were left, and once it revealed the price, it was immediately replaced. The price was also quickly increasing, and in a short period of time, it rose to five million Spirit Coin.

"Room # 99 of the 666th meeting offers one hundred million Spirit Coin." At this moment, another message appeared on the surface of the mirror.

The corners of his eyes twitched. From five million Spirit Coin to one hundred million, even if he was rich, it wouldn't be spent that much.