The atmosphere in the auction hall was hot, and the voices of bidding came and went.

An Taihe and Cang Yunhai also had their eyes slightly glowing.

In the beginning, their goal was to use the Perfect Heavenly Martial Arts for the geniuses in their own city.

And now, their goal has changed to Xuan Heavy Iron at the same time.

With this heavy iron, it is possible to create a holy weapon, which is a rare opportunity!

However, neither of them has yet to open their mouths to make a bid.

Now it's just some of the rest of the people asking for the price, waiting for those people to have no way to increase the price, and then they will directly increase the price, and strive to win the Xuanzhong Iron at once.

The sound of price increases continued to sound.

In a short period of time, it has climbed to 150,000 medium-grade spars!

That's a huge amount of money.

Up to now, no one continues to increase the price, and many people have almost taken out their family funds, just to get the heavy iron.

For the sake of Xuan Heavy Iron, it is not a problem to go bankrupt!

However, the fiercest person is destined to not be able to hold it in his hands.

"160,000 medium-grade spars. ”

An Taihe on the side slowly raised the sign in his hand and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, the person who had previously increased the price to 150,000 suddenly beat his chest, but he was helpless.

150,000 is his pole, and he can't increase the price.

"170,000. Cang Yunhai raised a sign.

The eyes of everyone in the field were focused on the two city lords.

"If nothing else, it should be a battle between the two city lords. ”

"These two city lords don't know how many spars they will take out for the sake of Xuan Heavy Iron. ”

The battle between the two city lords, no one can intervene, and there is no capital to intervene.

The two of them are raising prices more and more fiercely.

Each time, it's 11,000 up.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

An Taihe's face became more and more ugly, and his hand holding the card trembled slightly, even as the city lord, it was difficult for him to mobilize so many spars at once.

Although there are a lot of spars in the city, most of them need to be distributed to the people below, and if you want to protect the entire Blue Moon City, you can't do it alone from the city lord.

At the critical moment, it still depends on the many samurai and generals in the city.

The price of 250,000 yuan is the final bottom line of Antaihe.

Cang Yunhai on the side, his face was not very good-looking, and the competition for this heavy iron made him feel very distressed.

However, after seeing An Taihe's face, Cang Yunhai slowly exhaled.

"It seems that An Taihe has reached the end of the time, fortunately, this time, I brought 320,000 medium-grade spars, which should be able to take down the Xuanzhong Iron. ”

After thinking about it in his heart, Cang Yunhai's eyes glanced at the location of Lu Yu without a trace.

What worries him the most now is whether the mysterious Mr. Yun will make a move.

However, after not saying anything for such a long time, I don't think I will make a move.

Cang Yunhai raised the sign again and said in a deep voice: "Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

The corners of An Taihe's eyes twitched slightly, which had exceeded his expectations!

"The Lord of Cangcheng is really generous. An Taihe glanced at An Taihe and said slowly: "I don't want this Xuanzhong Iron." ”

When these words came out, Antai slowly closed his eyes, a little pity.

Meanwhile.

Location on the second floor.

Wang Zhichu and Steward Lin looked at this scene with a smile on their faces.

Nodding slightly, Wang Zhichu said: "It seems that the dust has settled, and this Xuanzhong Iron has reached the price of 260,000 medium-grade spars, which is really a bit beyond my expectations." ”

Steward Lin smiled and said: "Whether it is the Inner Dan of the Consummation Heavenly Martial Arts or the Five-Element Transformation Realm, although it is rare, it is not impossible to find, but this Xuan Heavy Iron is hard to find, and it is reasonable for the two city lords to fight like this." ”

"Not bad. Wang Zhichu nodded, looked at the position of Lu Yu below, and said softly: "Mr. Yun has made a lot of money this time." ”

Steward Lin smiled slightly, bowed his head and stood respectfully beside him.

Between the auction halls.

All the people also think that the battle for this heavy iron has been settled.

"Three hundred thousand. ”

And at this time, a hoarse, deep voice slowly came out.

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction fell silent.

Then, there was a commotion, and everyone was stunned.

"Mr. Yun has made a move!"

"Directly increase the price of 40,000 medium-grade spars, which is really generous!"

"It seems that Mr. Yun is also bound to get this heavy iron. ”

"Xuan Heavy Iron is so rare, Mr. Yun's move was also expected, but he didn't speak, thinking that he wouldn't fight, it turned out that he was waiting for the final word. ”

Everyone was shocked, and they became more and more curious about the mysterious Mr. Yun, what kind of person could use so many spars to auction items, especially with the two city lords!

Its identity must not be underestimated!

The second floor.

"Mr. Yun, he ......!" Steward Lin's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting that at the most critical moment, it was the original auctioneer bidding.

If I had known that this was the case, wouldn't it have been better if I hadn't sold it?!

Wang Zhichu also frowned slightly, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Yun doesn't play with fire and set himself on fire." ”

Hearing this, Steward Lin was shocked.

The meaning of this is that Mr. Yun deliberately raised the price, and then asked the two city lords to increase the price, so as to bring benefits to himself?

But if that's the case, it's a bit risky to increase the price now.

After all, 300,000 spars, this is already a very difficult price to bear!

Wang Zhichu and Steward Lin guessed well, Lu Yu was indeed deliberately raising the price.

His gaze, after Xuan Chongtie came out, kept staring at An Taihe and Cang Yunhai.

Among them, Antai and have no power to compete.

And Cang Yunhai, although a little nervous, did not flinch too much, presumably the bottom line must be deeper.

Because of this, Lu Yu had a whim and suddenly increased the price.

He is gambling, and he bets that Cangyunhai will continue to increase the price!

And at the very front of the position.

Cang Yunhai's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't have imagined that An Taihe didn't compete with himself, but the mysterious Mr. Yun fought with himself!

An Taihe on the side was bright-eyed, glanced at Lu Yu, and then looked at the sea of clouds, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What I can't get, don't think about it too easily!

On the face under the deer feather hat, a thin bead of sweat flowed out.

He was very nervous, if Cang Yunhai didn't increase the price, he would have to eat the evil fruit himself.

If you do get to that point, the gains outweigh the losses.

Unconsciously, Lu Yu's palm hidden in the cuffs slowly clenched, the sweat on his forehead was gradually oozing out, and his clothes were already a little soaked.

300,000 medium-grade spars, Lu Yu can't take them out at all now!

(End of chapter)