No. 1070 Auction Magical Power!
"Then Pavilion Master, will we still auction the remaining herbs?" The old man surnamed He looked at Pavilion Master Zhang's sighing expression and couldn't help but ask.
Just now, when Pang Feng was auctioning off the Xuanhuang Grass at great speed, Pavilion Master Zhang ordered that all the medicinal herbs related to Zhuji Dan be stopped from auction, and he was ready to sell them to Pang Feng in his private name.
Because, in the entire auction, except for Pang Feng, who needs the materials of Zhuji Dan, who else will waste this money. Therefore, Pavilion Master Zhang wanted to stop the auction and sell it to Pang Fengren.
"If you don't shoot it, it's all taken away by Pang Feng at a low price anyway, so it's better for us to sell it to him privately. When Pavilion Master Zhang said this, his heart had not yet been torn apart from the matter of the Condensing Pulse Pill, and he regretted buying all of Pang Feng's Condensing Pulse Pills at the beginning, at this time, the Treasure Pavilion would definitely make a lot of money.
Now that it's too late to say anything, it's better to take one step at a time, and tie Pang Feng's relationship firmer first.
It seems that although the Condensing Pulse Pill in Songjiang City can't be sold at a high price, he and the Treasure Pavilion of the other four cities each share two pieces, and he can't help but sell favors, and he also appreciates the headquarters.
If Pang Feng can represent the Treasure Pavilion to participate in the Five Cities Martial Arts and win the championship, he will also have a chance to enter the Seven Kingdoms.
One thing that many people don't know is that the Treasure Pavilion is in the five cities, all of which are branches, but the headquarters is in the mysterious Seven Kingdoms.
Pavilion Master Zhang's goal is to enter the Seven Kingdoms, so he will befriend Pang Feng at all costs, after all, Pang Feng is an opportunity for him to enter the Seven Kingdoms.
"Pavilion Master, then I'll go down first. The old man surnamed He felt that there was nothing he had done, so it was better to clean up first, wait until the auction was over, and give those herbs directly to Pang Feng.
Pavilion Master Zhang waved his hand and asked the old man surnamed He to go down, and then he looked at the auction table to see how much income he could bring to the Treasure Pavilion today.
Hongying was standing on the platform at the moment, and couldn't help but be a little tired, one hundred and twenty-one lots, and now there are only a few left, but the following lots are extremely cherished, and she doesn't dare to relax.
"The following lot is the penultimate lot, which many people may dream of, but the price is also a bit high, and I don't know if it will be won by the strong one in the end. Hongying looked at the many monks in the audience, and now that a few hours had passed, some of them were tired, so she wanted to bring the atmosphere up.
Sure enough, after hearing Hongying's words, the monks in the audience couldn't help but cheer up, because they heard the penultimate one. Generally, when the countdown three pieces are the top treasures, they are also the heaviest dramas.
"What's it? Don't be appetizing, let's auction it now!"
"Yes, the last three, let's see what is the treasure at the bottom of the box of this year's Treasure Pavilion?!"
Sure enough, there were only three lots left, and everyone became excited, and they naturally knew that they were the last three treasures at the bottom of the box.
In the private room, everyone's state is also different, and after Pang Feng heard it, he couldn't help but be interested.
Just now, dozens of lots were auctioned, but there was not a single material for Tsukidan, Pang Feng couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he wanted to collect a few more, but he broke his mind.
However, hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, Pang Feng cheered up, if he knew, this was the last three lots at the bottom of the box in the Treasure Pavilion, and it would definitely not be an ordinary treasure.
If he encounters what he needs, Pang Feng will definitely not give up, 10 million spirit stones can crush everyone here, I'm afraid, the city lord can't fight him.
In the No. 1 private room, the city lord is also interested, he came to participate in the auction, it was for the last three lots, and now it is time for him to make a move.
can't help it, Huang Batian, Zhang Zhen, and Ye Nantian are all gearing up, ready to make a move.
For them, ordinary things are not eye-catching at all, and only the last three things are worthy of their shot.
Of the previous two Condensation Pills, Zhang Zhen got one, and a second-rate family head got one, but for them, it didn't hurt at all, after all, it was something that broke through the Condensation Period, and the last three were what the Condensation Stage cultivators needed.
"Hurry up!"
"Stop the ink!
“……”
Hongying saw that everyone was excited, and her goal had been achieved, so she couldn't help but smile and said to everyone: "The penultimate lot, called the Destruction of Ten Thousand Sects, is a top-grade supernatural power!
Hongying didn't talk nonsense, because the four words of high-level supernatural powers were enough for people to fight for it.
Magical powers, like magic weapons, are naturally divided into upper, middle and lower and top-level, and today's supernatural powers are high-grade supernatural powers.
Divine powers are already scarce, and high-grade supernatural powers are even rarer, and monks in the condensation period generally use low-grade, or medium-grade, high-grade supernatural powers, except for coincidences, they can't get it at all.
Of course, such as the City Lord, the Pavilion Lord, and these mid-stage condensation cultivators, each of them has mastered a high-grade supernatural power. However, how can any monk dislike supernatural powers, after all, many skills are not pressing.
For example, Pang Feng's previous cultivation of the Lihuo Golden Pupil is an ordinary supernatural power, at most it is a medium-grade supernatural power, although Pang Feng has a copper coin inheritance, but the inheritance that can be obtained is not very much.
The three-body body of yin and yang should be a high-grade supernatural power, but he also holds this door tightly. So, when he heard about this magical power, he immediately became interested.
"The starting price is one million spirit stones, and the auction will start now!" Hongying saw that everyone was already interested, so he directly started the auction.
"One million and one million!"
"One million and two million!"
“……”
"Two million!" Soon, the major families had reached a high price of two million before they began to bid.
"Three million!" At this moment, Zhang Zhen in the No. 1 private room of the yellow character shouted out, and it was three million spirit stones.
When Zhang Zhen's voice sounded, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, they didn't expect it to increase by one million, you know, this is not a small number, those small families, and they don't dare to increase it again.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Zhen couldn't help laughing in the private room at the moment, if he got this magical power, his strength would definitely be increased by three percent, and at that time, even if he was the city lord, he could fight.
At this time, the gorgeous woman was still lying on his body, looking like an ecstasy, of course, feeling that no one was fighting, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but be a little excited, and held the woman's chest tightly.
"Three and a half million!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and in the Xuanzi No. 1 private room, Huang Batian's voice came.
After Zhang Zhen heard this voice, the whole person couldn't help but get nervous, and directly grabbed the "steamed bun" in his hand!
(End of chapter)