C645 Rich willfulness

A message appeared in the mirror behind the auction platform.

"Room # 99 of the 666th meeting offers one hundred million Spirit Coin."

The moment this message appeared, the information that was constantly scrolling on the surface of the mirror suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the thousands of venues were all dumbfounded. Countless people were cursing in their hearts, "What a complete failure!"

Although the number of First had increased from five hundred million to one billion, that movement technique was after all, an item from the other realms, so there was no guarantee that someone really needed it. But even though this golden sword was also a Divine Weapon, most people could tell that it was worth at most a few million Spirit Coin, even if someone wanted it badly, they would not be able to get more than ten million. Who would have thought that someone would directly raise it to a hundred million?

"Xiao Jiu, what's the use of you buying the golden sword? It's not like you've ever trained in the sword. " Wu Hui turned his head and asked Xiao Jiu, his expression filled with helplessness.

"I saw someone with a sword and it was very handsome. I also wanted to get a sword to play with." Xiao Jiu's gaze was still fixated on the golden sword, which flickered with a small star.

"You …" Wu Hui shook his head, and for a moment, didn't know what to say.

"Big Brother, do you have no money? Otherwise, I won't buy it. " Seeing Wu Hui shake his head, Xiao Jiu hurriedly said.

"Buy, buy, how can I not buy?" Wu Hui continued to speak. He was a dignified Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, how could others say that he had no money, moreover, it was his closest sister, Xiao Jiu, who said so.

A hundred million Spirit Coin would naturally be able to afford it. Even if Xiao Jiu were to casually bid against others, it would be impossible for him to afford it with his wealth.

"Let's see if we can get some credit if we don't have enough money." Wu Hui was already calculating in his heart. He had dozens of Grade Eight Medicinal Pill, or at least tens of billions of them, but if it was really not enough, Wu Hui planned to ask Pill Sovereign Liang Lunhui for help.

As expected, Xiao Jiu obtained the one hundred million Spirit Coin s' golden light sword. Taking out the golden light sword from the spatial number, Xiao Jiu loved to play with it.

"Big Brother, what about this sword?" Xiao Jiu's face was filled with joy as he asked Wu Hui.

"En, not bad!" Wu Hui nodded his head, with his eyesight, he could see that this was a Ares-class weapon that could be valued by several million. It was just that the price Xiao Jiu offered was too outrageous.

The cold middle sword that was seated beside Wu Hui had an envious expression. He was not envious of Xiao Jiu for obtaining the golden light sword, but he was jealous of Wu Hui's worth. A hundred million Spirit Coin in the outside world was already equivalent to the total wealth of an ordinary Martial Monarch, but right now, he was only bidding for a sword worth a few million, so he said that the other party was a fool. However, the other party was rich and willful, which made the cold middle sword feel a little defeated.

The first two items of the auction were auctioned for a sky-high price of over a hundred million, which allowed the size of the auction to increase by quite a bit, and the following auctions were all much higher than the actual prices of the items. Wu Hui and Xiao Jiu did not continue bidding. As far as Wu Hui was concerned, the things that were useful to him were extremely rare and valuable, and normally, treasures that were rare and precious didn't enter Wu Hui's eyes, and items from the other realms didn't appear again.

Other than being interested in the shiny, beautiful things, Xiao Jiu was not interested in anything else. The things that were useful were all plain and simple, their appearances were not very extraordinary, so Xiao Jiu did not bid for them.

"Alright, next is number eleven Auction items, an eight stage Healing pill. Furthermore, it is of the intermediate stage, and all the Martial Sovereign who have come to the auction are free to bid." At this moment, a white porcelain bottle was placed on the auction table.

"Grade Eight Medicinal Pill, it's actually a Grade Eight Medicinal Pill! Oh my god, a pill of this level actually appeared in auction. "

As the words of the cool drizzle fell, over a thousand venues were stirred up.

Pills were definitely the most important cultivation resource in the Martial Qi Continent, and the Pill Master was also the most respected and enviable profession.

Cultivators will encounter all kinds of bottlenecks during their cultivation. If you have a suitable pill, you can definitely shorten the time needed to advance. There are even some pills that can be used to heal wounds." Thinking about it, the two of them had originally been evenly matched. If one of them had used a Qi Boosting Pill, he would have been able to instantly kill the other. The Healing Pill could help a person recover quickly, and it was also an important pill. This was especially so for those with a high cultivation base who were usually severely injured. If there was a healing pill in place, they would be able to keep their lives.

If it was any other ordinary pill, it would not have caused much of a stir. However, the Grade Eight Medicinal Pill s placed on the auction table right now, shocked everyone, especially those Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign s, who were wild with joy.

This time, there were more than a thousand in the auction and there were also more than a hundred in the Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign.

If the Martial Saint does not come out, the Venerable One will be the strongest. Almost all the Martial Sovereign looked at the bottle on the stage with a pleasantly surprised expression.

"Medium level eight Healing pill, starting bid one billion. Every time you increase the bid, it will be no less than ten million Spirit Coin. Now, begin the bidding." On the high platform, Leng Hangyu announced. He set the starting price of the pellets to one billion Spirit Coin, which cut off most of the people's thoughts.

Although the starting bid of one billion blocked most of the people outside the door, a message appeared on the surface of the auction mirror within a few breaths.

"Room 111 bid one billion Spirit Coin." The first bidder appeared and everyone present looked at the message with reverence, because they knew that the person who would be willing to sell the pellets at such a high price would definitely be their Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign, a person who was close to the peak of Martial Qi Continent.

The moment this message appeared, it seemed to have caused a chain reaction. The bidding mirror started rolling again.

"22 Sessions Room 22 bids 1.1 billion." The first bid increase was a hundred million.

"Number 33 of Assembly Room 33 offers one hundred and thirty million." Liang Hongliang also began to bid.

"Eh? Didn't you run out of money? " Leng Wanqian, who was standing beside Leng Honglian, asked in surprise.

"None of your business. In front of the Grade Eight Medicinal Pill, this old man has no money, and I still have other things." The Lianghong Alliance was determined to win.

However, the Grade Eight Medicinal Pill's price did not stop there. The bidding price in the mirror was being raised again and again until it was fixed at 1.5 billion Spirit Coin.

In the auction house, Wu Hui was extremely satisfied when he saw the price. The three pellets he took out were all medium level pill s, and the price of these Healing pill were the lowest, so they were sold for one and a half billion Spirit Coin s. This was already not a small number.

1.5 billion of eighth level Healing pill were bought, the auction continued with the auction.

However, Wu Hui still did not bid for it. It was just that Xiao Jiu had bid twice more, although both times were far higher than the others, but it was not as outrageous as the last time.

Wu Hui's other two pellets were also auctioned off at different times, and the Qi Gathering Pill had auctioned off two billion Spirit Coin s, while the Barrier Breaking Pill had auctioned off three billion. The cold middle sword did its best to join the Qi Gathering Pill's auction, but because they did not have enough money, they could only regretfully withdraw.

cold middle sword were only One-star Martial Sovereign, and there were many in Liang Clan with higher cultivation than him.

More than half of the auction also went ahead.

The next auction is a weapon that a Martial Saint obtained from the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, the Sky Ribbon. Normally, it can be used as a belt and when infused with Martial Qi, it can form a sharp sword." "On the auction platform, the cool rain brought out another item.

This item was a white ribbon that was more than three feet long. It was completely white and transparent, and it emitted a lustrous white light.

Once this item was taken out, it caused another commotion. It was for no other reason but because it was auctioned by an expert of the Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint was already one of the peak Rankers in the Martial Qi Continent and its methods were something normal people could not even imagine. Even if it was everyone that admired the Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign, they would still be nothing but ants in his eyes.

Wu Hui's face was equally shocked. Towards the items of the Martial Saint Rankers, Wu Hui also valued them quite a bit, but he was more concerned with the fact that the Sky Ribbon was actually from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. He had produced Blood essence of White tiger before in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which made Wu Hui extremely interested in the Sky Ribbon.

"Hmph, what kind of Sky Ribbon is this? It's obviously just a strand of white fur dropped by that White Tiger, and they even treated it as a treasure." Just then, Yan Que's voice suddenly came out from within the Spirit Sea. Yan Que was located within the Yin Yang Mirror, and was able to communicate with Wu Hui.

"What?" It's actually the skin of the White Tiger. " The reason he came to Liang Clan was precisely for the Divine Beast but he was actually able to see its skin now, which caused Wu Hui to become excited in his heart.

"I have to get this Sky Ribbon no matter what. If I'm lucky, I might be able to find a Blood essence of White tiger in it." Wu Hui looked at the Sky Ribbon on the auction table, his eyes blazing with passion.

"The starting price of the Sky Ribbon s is one billion, and each bid increase is no less than ten million. The bid will now begin." On the high platform, the auctioneer, Leng Hangyu, once again announced.

Right after he said that, a message appeared, "Room 666, number 55, bids 1 billion Spirit Coin."

Wu Hui's bid once again caught everyone's attention.

"It's him again. With such a big mistake, the First directly rose from five hundred million Spirit Coin to a billion Spirit Coin. Is this the rumored wealth that makes one willful?"

"However, this time, wanting to buy the Sky Ribbon with a billion is no longer possible. I'm afraid that even Martial Sovereign Expert would want this kind of Martial Saint Expert item. Let's see how many people will slap his face."

"Sigh …" If I had as much money as him, I would also want to be slapped in the face. "

At the thousand venue, countless people were discussing. Most of them were just spectators because they didn't have the ability to bid. They were just curious about how the second time round, Number 55, would be slapped in the face.