Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1635: Bidding

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As the voice fell, I could only hear a few melodious bells suddenly.

Everyone knows that the sound of this bell represents the beginning of the auction.

At the beginning of the main event, the people around were not so leisurely watching and scattered.

While the white-haired real person was in place, seeing Lin Fei's back gradually disappear, he sneered and turned and left...

At this time, Lin Fei was already on the third floor under the guidance of Cheng Su.

Here is the place where the auction will be held. At this time, you can find that even if it is full, it looks a bit empty, with only a few dozen people at most.

Among these people, Lin Fei also found several acquaintances, namely Jiang Zhong and Chu Li, and Wushan and Wuming brothers were sitting in another place.

Beside them, many monks were surrounded by them, as if stars were holding the moon.

Obviously, even those who can participate in this auction are VIPs, and there are not many people, but 30 to 40% of them are still the real disciples. Basically, they are based on Jiang Zhong and others. core.

After coming in, Lin Fei didn't say hello either, he just found a corner and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, I saw an old monk with gray hair and wrinkled face slowly walking onto the auction stage.

Just these few steps made him seem a little out of breath, but no one was impatient, on the contrary, he waited quite quietly.

After the old monk coughed, he didn't have any nonsense, and slowly said: "Everyone, this auction will begin here..."

"The first one to be auctioned was the spirit of a mixed-blooded Vermillion Bird. It was the head of Fang Tianzong. In the world of Lihuo, he led people to wait for ten years before the mixed-blooded Vermillion Bird came out of the nest and sacrificed. The lives of the three golden cores were captured in one fell swoop for three million spiritual stones, but according to Fang Tianzong’s request, what he lacks most now is the spiritual blood related to the Xuanwu bloodline. If anyone can provide it, it doesn’t matter. How many spirit stones can be given priority to get this..."

As the voice fell, there was no one in the auction room to bid for a while, but the monks next to the real disciples, whispering for a while, seeming to be discussing something...

After a while, it was a middle-aged monk who did not belong to the real power, and he made the first bid.

"Three million spiritual stones."

"3.2 million." At this time, it was a monk sitting next to Jiang Zhong who quoted the price.

"Three million four hundred thousand." Now, the monk hesitated and quoted the price again.

The monk next to Jiang Zhong lowered the price again: "3.6 million."

This time, the middle-aged monk's face was uncertain, and after struggling several times, he gave up and continued to bid.

As soon as the old monk strikes the bell, even if the transaction is completed, there is no need to get it after the auction is over. A young monk carries a jade box and sends it to Jiang Zhong...

The auction proceeded in such an orderly manner. Although there were many auction items, almost all of them were won by those disciples of the real power.

There is no element of bullying. The fact is that the power gap between the two sides is too great. These real bodies have monopolized the ruins for so long, and the wealth they have accumulated is not just talking.

Although there is no simple monk who can enter this place, it depends on who is compared with...

Only then will this state of crushing appear. Only the things that Jiang Zhong and others can't appreciate are the rest of the monks' turn to grab...

Some auctions have directly become a competition place in the small circle of a few real people behind them...

"The next thing to be auctioned is a piece of meteorite iron, which was originally just fine iron on an ordinary meteorite. It is not surprising, but by chance, it fell in a ten thousand year volcano. "

"It has absorbed the essence of the fire for thousands of years. It is not what it used to be. The impurities have been burnt for thousands of years, and there is no refining. The whole piece of **** iron is extremely pure and refined. It’s even more miraculous, and now it’s a one million spiritual stone auction."

"..."

As the voice fell, the auction room was a bit quiet.

Everyone is watching the expressions of those real disciples...

No way, the series of auctions just now proved that others can't compete for what they want...

You can compete with what they don’t want...

The bid now is also a free bid...

Sure enough.

"One million spiritual stones." It was Jiang Zhong who made the first price...

Everyone has become accustomed to it, just waiting for these real disciples to run out of chips, then it will be their chance to make a move...

"One and two hundred thousand." Chu Lifeng raised the price.

"1.3 million spiritual stones..."

Result...

Just as everyone was waiting, when another scramble began, a strange voice suddenly intervened.

"1.4 million."

At this time, many people are a little surprised, this is a casual blending in...

For a while, everyone looked at the corner of the sound source...

I saw a young man sitting there, raising his hand to signal an offer.

When everyone looked over, they nodded politely...

It’s just that, it’s a bit strange that when the price fell, no one bid this time.

Suddenly, everyone is a bit weird. Are these real disciples changed? Suddenly my conscience discovered it, and set aside these treasures for everyone to find out?

For a while, even the old monk glanced at Jiang Zhong and the others in a weird way, and emphasized again: "One hundred and four hundred thousand spiritual stones..."

Those real disciples still have no response...

For a while, many people are eager to try...

The price of 1.4 million is a bit expensive, but the iron that has been tempered for thousands of years is simply a crude natural magic weapon. With a little sacrifice, an earth-level magic weapon can’t escape. of.

This is a rare opportunity...

For a time, many people were ready to move.

"One and four hundred thousand spirit stones twice..."

However, when someone couldn't hold back and was about to bid, they only saw Chu Lifeng, suddenly turned his head, and smiled at the young monk with a fist, "Congratulations, Brother Lin, for getting this treasure."

"You're welcome..." The young monk also nodded and smiled, as if he was quite familiar...

"..."

At this time, the other monks present were a little bit stunned.

When I looked at Lin Fei, they all had an expression of seeing a ghost.

It seems to be saying, shit, looking at you with a very honest look, it turned out to be like that group of people...

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