Chapter 244: Withdrawal of Filming
Chapter 244 Withdrawn
"Decay Frost Flower, 100,000 spirit crystals will start the auction, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 each time, and the auction will start now!" Zhang Xiaoqiang knocked on the table with a mallet and said loudly.
When Chu Jun heard that the starting price was only 100,000 spirit crystals, he was immediately relieved, no matter how much he raised it, it would not exceed 4 million spirit crystals, right? Chu Jun was already planning to throw all the spirit crystals that could be taken out, and he would also get the Frost Decay Flower in his hands.
"One hundred thousand!" a female cultivator was the first to stand up and shout loudly.
"One hundred and eleven thousand!"
"110,000!" an uncle who seemed to have a lot of money suddenly raised the price by 10,000.
This thing can save lives at a critical time, and a lot of people are willing to throw tens of millions, but in just a few cups of tea, the price began to approach the one million mark.
"Nine hundred and eighty thousand, this fellow Daoist bid nine hundred and eighty thousand, is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Brother Xiao Qiang let go of his golden voice and waved the mallet in his hand when he was in high spirits.
"I'll give out a million spirit crystals!" Shao Wen was so angry that he couldn't bear it until now, and he only asked for the first time.
Finally, there are only three percent of those who can afford one million spirit crystals on the scene, and the remaining seventy percent can only sigh. Brother Xiaoqiang said loudly with a spring breeze on his face: "One million, the Frost Flower has broken through the one million mark without accident, who else is bidding higher than this son? Otherwise, the Frost Flower will be owned by this son?"
Feng Chime glanced at He Mujian calmly, and He Mujian, who had just finished refreshing, really sneered as expected, stood up and said leisurely: "One hundred and one million!"
Sizzle, the sound of inhaling cold air sounded, and the price was increased by 100,000 spirit crystals at once, a real fucking loser.
"Who do I think it is, it turned out to be He Mujian of the Chaos Pavilion, no wonder he is so wealthy, Chaos guards a spirit mine, and he is so rich, naturally he doesn't care about a million or hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals!"
"Mmmm, looking at He Gongzi's appearance, he is determined to win!"
Listening to the whispers around him, He Mujian was proud in his heart, and glanced at Chu Jun's box with a cold expression before sitting down. Shao Wen's face changed, and he smiled bitterly at Chu Jun: "Got in touch with this guy!"
Chu Jun asked Shaowen to come forward because he was afraid of getting into trouble with the other party, but now it seems that he is wishful thinking, and people are obviously eyeing all the people who are close to him.
"Brother Shao, I've bothered you, I don't need you to come forward next time, so as not to offend him, no matter what you say, your Shao family is a subsidiary of the Chaos Pavilion!" Chu Jun said.
"Okay, little brother can't help it, but I can still provide you with two million spirit crystals!" Shao Wen was not stunned, so he didn't insist.
Shao Min couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, he just secretly provided the spirit crystal, and it was better not to confront He Mujian head-on. Chu Jun patted Shao Wen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Just borrow it from me temporarily, and I'll pay you back in the future!"
"He Daoyou of the Chaos Pavilion bid one hundred and one million, who else wants to bid, and who else?" Brother Xiao Qiang raised the mallet in his hand high, as if he was about to knock it down.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand!" a young nun in the front row stood up and shouted.
"One million and one hundred and twenty thousand!"
"One million and two million!"
Although there are fewer and fewer bidders, the price is still rising alternately, exciting, and those who can fight to zuihou are all people with rich family backgrounds, and every time they open their mouths, they will increase the price by 100,000 yuan, and soon, the price will be fried to 2 million. Two million spirit crystals buy a chance to live, and many people still feel that it is worth the money. Chu Jun couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, even Zhao Yu, who was calm by nature, couldn't help but clench his fists, Ning Yun and Xiaoxiao both urged Chu Jun to make a move, only Li Xiangjun frowned and remained silent. Now that the price has been speculated to two million, even if it can be sold for three million, then its own development will be stranded due to lack of funds. Li Xiangjun is a smart person, although he was anxious and unwilling, he didn't show it at all, and he didn't persuade Chu Jun to give up. A smart woman must not only judge the situation, but also know the man's heart, know when to dissuade, when to obey, although I don't know what Chu Jun wants to do, but he shows a strong will, so Li Xiangjun decisively gave up the persuasion and took advantage of the opportunity to watch from the wall.
"Two million and one million!" Chu Jun finally couldn't help but stand up and shout.
Seeing this, He Mujian did not hesitate to call for two hundred and twenty thousand, and Chu Jun immediately returned two million and three hundred thousand. He Mujian sneered, and said secretly: "There are more spirit crystals than me, I don't know whether I am dead or alive, just let you lose face today, and let the Shao family's group of wall grasses understand who is the uncle!"
"Two and a half million!" He Mujian waved his hand and immediately added 200,000 spirit crystals.
Everyone in the venue was suddenly boiling, but they didn't expect that the first auction item today would set off a dragon and tiger fight.
Chu Jun's face was gloomy, he was not a blind and reckless person, and he was not arrogant enough to think that he could compete with a gate sect like Chaos Pavilion with thousands of years of history just by relying on Zhengtianmen, but for the sake of being small, he had to do this, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.
"Two million five hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Two million six thousand!"
"Two million six hundred and sixty thousand!"
Chu Jun and He Mujian bid almost without stopping, and the others couldn't intervene at all. Brother Xiaoqiang was so happy that he didn't bother his mouth, and at the same time he was very curious about Chu Jun's identity, and he dared to fight against Chaos Pavilion!
At this time, everyone present smelled the strong smell of gunpowder between the two, many of them knew He Mujian, but no one knew Chu Jun, and they talked one after another.
He Mujian's expression was cold, he shouted out three million aggressively, and then stared at Chu Jun with disdain, and the jiashi was obviously saying: "You fight with me, you can't help yourself!"
Shao Wen finally couldn't help but tug at Chu Jun, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chu, give up, we can't fight him, the Chaos Pavilion Spirit Mine has an annual output of more than 10 million!"
Zhao Yu and Ning Yun's beautiful eyes both looked at Chu Jun worriedly, and Xiao Xiao also shook his little head and said, "Brother Jun, we don't want it, okay?"
Chu Jun looked at the little one like the pink carved jade, and hesitated in his heart, Rin Yueyi said that Xiao Xiao had lost a long time to nourish his body, although he had ghost mushrooms to eat, but he couldn't make up for the loss of that golden period, in order for her to awaken the bloodline safely, she must let her body be fully nourished by the Yin Yuan Qi, and if she missed this bouquet of decay frost flowers, she didn't know if she would have time to find another one in the future.
"Three million and one thousand!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth violently, raised his head and continued to shout.
He Mujian sneered in his heart, when he saw Chu Jun's hesitation, as well as the expressions of Shao Wen and the others, he had already expected Chu Jun to be the end of the strong crossbow, and shouted indifferently: "Three million and one million!"
Chu Jun suddenly had a sense of anger in his chest, and for the first time he had the urge to pounce and tear this guy apart, but suddenly his hand was cold, and a warm and peaceful breath came. Chu Jun woke up suddenly, the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, his eyes returned to clarity, and he smiled softly at Zhao Yu, who had a concerned face: "I'm fine!"
Chu Jun's mixed body just now, exuding a faint smell of blood, frightened everyone in the box, and saw Zhao Yu calm down as soon as he shook his hand, both surprised and happy. Ning Yun patted his chest, stretched out his hand to pull Chu Jun to sit down, and said lightly: "Stinky guy, don't be impulsive, you'll scare people to death!"
"Three million and one million!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a loud voice: "Three million and one hundred thousand, is there anyone else bidding? Three and one hundred thousand!" Brother Xiaoqiang sped up his speech, originally two million had already met his expectations, and it was much beyond his expectations to be able to speculate to three million and one million.
This decaying frost flower can only make people enter a state of suspended animation, it is not really an elixir to bring the dead back to life, two million is already the limit of most people, but He Mujian and Chu Jun competed and coaxed to raise it to more than three million, and now Chu Jun is silent, and no one is bidding anymore.
"Three million and one million for the second time, no one bids, and the Frost Flower is He Gongzi's!" Brother Xiaoqiang announced loudly in a low voice.
He Mujian glanced contemptuously in the direction of Chu Jun and the others, Chu Jun sneered in his heart, and said secretly: "Damn, even if I can't get it, I will let you bleed more, aren't you determined to win, Lao Tzu will play with you!"
"Three and a half million!" Chu Jun stood up and said the moment before Brother Xiaoqiang's mallet was about to be knocked down.
Everyone thought that the show was over, but they didn't expect the waves to rise again, and the guy who had lost his impotence counterattacked again, and everyone's excited eyes quickly turned to He Mujian.
He Mujian's face changed slightly, he may not understand Chu Jun's intentions, but he can't give up this face, the last attack on Iron Lang Peak has already been greatly embarrassed, if he retreats this time, he won't have to mix anymore.
"Three million five hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three million six thousand!"
"Three million ,610,000"
"Three million seven million!"
Everyone present was dumbfounded, how could the aggressive side before become the defensive side, attacking and defending the world!
He Mujian couldn't say what he was suffering, so he had to bite the bullet and shouted: "Three million seven hundred and seventy thousand!"
Chu Jun said leisurely: "Three million and eight hundred thousand!"
He Mujian's face twisted a little, and he shouted angrily: "Chu Jun, you must go against my Chaos Pavilion, right?"
Chu Jun pouted and said, "It's funny, you can shoot this thing, I can't shoot it?"
"Okay, fight with me, wait to kill you!3,810,000!"
"Three million nine million!"
"Four million!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in a box in the front row.
Everyone present couldn't help but shiver, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, from the cold to the feet, the cold to the heart, lungs, muscles and bones, almost all of them became ice sculptures.
Chu Jun's heart shook wildly, and he looked at the box in disbelief, and a white-clothed back could be vaguely seen from the side. Shao Wen reminded with a solemn face: "That's Ouyang Shaxuan, the predecessor of the Ice Xuanmen, and the Ice Xuanmen is one of the three top shili in Youri City!"
There was a deathly silence in the audience, and He Mujian was silent, and sat down silently without making a sound, which showed that he was extremely afraid of Bing Xuanmen. Brother Xiaoqiang on the stage saw this person speaking out, and who else dared to argue with him, and hurriedly announced: "Four million, the Frost Flower is ...... with four million spirit crystals!"
Before Brother Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he stopped talking, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe walked out of the back of the stage quickly. The scene suddenly became noisy, and someone recognized that this blue-robed middle-aged man was the big boss of the Daoyuan auction, Dugu Yixian, what was he doing at the front desk?
"Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry!" Dugu said: "Since the owner of the Frost Decay Flower suddenly proposed to cancel the auction, the Frost Blossom terminated the auction, please forgive me, Elder Ouyang, I really can't help it!" After speaking, he bowed respectfully to the place where the Ice Xuanmen box was.
"It's okay, Elder Ben is just tired of the two little guys fighting there, so let's withdraw the shooting!"
"Thank you Elder Ouyang for your forbearance, Xiaoqiang, hurry up and get on and off the items, everyone continue to have fun!" Dugu clenched his fists, picked up the Frost Flower and returned to the backstage.
The scene suddenly became noisy, and they all discussed, what kind of person was so big that he let the Daoyuan auction temporarily withdraw the auction, which is a very reputational thing, not to mention that the thing was almost in the hands of Ouyang Shaxuan of Bingxuanmen, but he forcibly withdrew the auction, clearly not giving Ouyang Shaxu face.