"Forty two thousand!"

There was a hint of drama in the voice, as if it came out of mouth.

Everyone was upset, all eyes were on the thirteenth private room, and one after another guessed who dared to call the Royal Palace?

Soon, everyone learned that the person in the private room on the 13th was Wu Shao of the Dan King Hall.

"Dan King Hall! Sure enough, only he can fight against Yaohuangyuan."

Everyone was stunned. In Tianshan, who can check and balance the Medicine Emperor's Court, there is only one force, the Dan King Hall.

Moreover, the relationship between the two is not in harmony, it is not a day or two, so it is normal to talk about price reduction now.

In the private room on the 10th, Song Qianqian's face was slightly heavier, and she hummed coldly, "450,000!"

Wu Shaoyu was half-lying in the rattan chair, his eyes flashed with light: "460,000."

"500,000!"

Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and said that she had to get it.

"Five hundred thousand."

Wu Shaoyu was only ten thousand taller at a time, but the expression on his face showed that the Lingdan Danlu was equally important to the Dan King Hall.

The two raised their prices, and the price quickly rose to 700,000.

"one million!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the third private room.

The hearts of the people were beating, and their chins were almost falling, and even the purple robe beauty on the auction floor was surprised.

This price has exceeded the value of the low-level magical artifacts.

However, she recovered quickly.

In the private room on the 10th, Song Qianqian smiled when she heard the voice: "When did dad come?"

Beside, the two tall old men also laughed: "It's ours to have a master's shot."

On the thirteenth private room, Wu Shaoyu sat upright, and a little bit of suffocation appeared in his eyes.

"Damn, it's Yaohuangyuan again!"

"How much money do we have?"

A gray-clad old man behind him said, "Master, this is beyond our budget."

"Asshole!" Wu Shaoyu broke the tea cup on the table and stood up angrily.

Outside, the purple robe beauty finally confirmed the ownership of Lingjie Danluo after three confirmations.

This has also become the highest price item.

Lin Xuan also shook his head constantly. It seems that the pharmacist Dan is richer than he thought.

"Do you want a spirit stone? It's easy!" The wine grandfather pouted. "I'll just write a piece of Danfang, or come up with a set of inscriptions, and I'll completely burst this furnace!

"Broken pot?" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, I'm afraid only the wine master dares to say so.

"Hey, I'm not that rich yet." Lin Xuan laughed. "Again, your old things are too scary. With my current strength, I am afraid that many people will be watching."

"Just know!" The wine grandpa hummed.

The auction continued, and all the items consigned by Lin Xuan were sold, with a total of more than 33,000 spirit stones. After deducting the handling fee, it was about 30,000.

His current net worth is 130,000 Zhongshi Lingshi. In addition, there are a few high-level Xuanjie treasures that have not been sold.

"The next item has a mysterious origin. The employer called him a veil, and its role is unknown."

"After our identification, it can be preliminarily judged that it is a refining material."

"The role is unknown? Preliminary judgment?" The military men in the hall whispered, obviously very confused.

"The Ancient Moon Auction was just as rigorous as the auction. The things that came out were all appraised. Why is this item unknown?" Someone asked.

The purple robe beauty was slightly awkward, but still calmly explained: "It is not that we are not willing to explain, but that the elders of our ancient moon auction cannot be identified."

"But this material is special, the sword is not broken, and the fire is not bad."

"And, according to the employer, if someone can come up with a potion, she is willing to exchange it unconditionally."

"Sipin Pill? Unconditional exchange?"

The warriors in the hall boiled, and many people sneered: "Crazy, want to exchange Sipin medicine?"

"That is, even if the effect is unknown, I still want to change Sipin medicine!"

Not to blame them for being too angry, but the value of Sipin medicine is far more precious than imagination.

The value of Sipin Pill is still above the low-level treasures of the spiritual order.

"Well, now the auction starts." The beautiful lady in purple robe took out a translucent thing similar to a gauze and put it on the crystal table.

"The reserve price is 10,000 Chinese spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time."

Everyone looked at each other, and for a time no one bid.

"Xiao Xuanzi, this is a good thing!" The wine master was very excited.

"Good thing?" Lin Xuan heard that his eyes brightened and he could make the wine master a good thing, and that was absolutely wrong.

"Isn't your cloak trying to repair it? Just buy this material to ensure it will become a magical artifact."

"Really, so amazing?" Lin Xuan was delighted, but he didn't dare to be too excited.

Many of the warriors here are old fritters. If you pay too much attention, it is likely to attract the attention of others.

"One thousand and one thousand spiritual stones." Lin Xuan bid.

"Well, did anyone really buy it?"

10,000 middle-grade spirit stones are higher than a low-level martial arts skill.

No one followed the price, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the purple robe beauty turned her eyes and wanted to say something.

At this time, in the private room on the 10th, the price was quoted: "12,000 spirit stones."

"Miss Sissi bid?"

"Is this a good thing?"

Many people turned their eyes and quoted prices.

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

Lin Xuan frowned, paying close attention to the situation, not talking at will.

"20,000." Wu Shaoyu spoke at will in the private room on the 13th.

"Master, do you see the extraordinaryness of this thing?" The old man in gray asked.

"No, but I'm not going to let her easily get what the medicine court is fighting for."

Prices have been rising and soon reached 50,000 Zhongpin Lingshi.

This price is quoted on the 13th private room, which is the highest price currently.

The 50,000 medium-grade spirit stone shocked many warriors, and even Song Qianqian did not continue to bargain.

She just thought that the translucent gauze was very beautiful and wanted to buy it for clothes, but the price was obviously not acceptable to her.

Although she is arrogant, she is not the wrongdoer.

"Five thousand spirits, is there anyone else to bid?" The beautiful woman in purple robe asked with a smile ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ she was already satisfied with the price.

Wu Shaoyu's complexion eased a little, which made Song Qianqian not to pay the price and made him feel better.

At least in his opinion, he won a round. As for what he bought, he didn't care.

However, just as he was about to enjoy the feeling of victory, a voice suddenly came from below.

"Six thousand soul stones."

Everyone froze, and unexpectedly there was still a bid, and it was still at the last moment, this was just hitting Wu Shaoyu's face.

"Private room on the 25th, who is this person, who doesn't sell Wu Shao's face?"

"I don't know, but I know he's going to be unlucky." Someone said gleefully.

Indeed, Wu Shaoyu was very angry. He sat upright, his eyes looked wicked, looking down.

No one dared to offend him except the medicine palace!