C357 The Competition in the Auction House
C357 The Competition in the Auction House
To them, the last few treasures were basically none of their business.
As for the first auction item, although it wasn't as good as the last few, comparatively speaking, it was only second to the final few.
Sixty High-grade Spirit Stone.
One hundred High-grade Spirit Stone.
The price didn't stop at all, it continued to rise...
Yang Ying looked at the auctioneer on the stage, Faang Hsing. This person was really amazing!
In just a few short sentences, he had already pointed out the amazing aspects of the High-grade Heavenly Heart Pill. In just a few dozen breaths, this price had already exceeded 100 High-grade Spirit Stone.
In private room number four, Old Master Ou 's brows were tightly knitted together. If the situation continued to develop like this... He was afraid that the atmosphere of the scene would be completely stirred up.
At that time, the prices of the few items that they were interested in would be much higher than expected.
Thinking of this, he waved at Deacon Wen.
Seeing this, Deacon Wen quickly came to Old Master Ou 's side and bowed slightly.
"Go, bid one thousand High-grade Spirit Stone!" Old Master Ou said with a calm tone, as if the one thousand High-grade Spirit Stone were just a pile of useless stones.
Deacon Wen looked at Old Master Ou and said, "Master! There are only 100 High-grade Spirit Stone now..."
Old Master Ou raised his head and glanced at Deacon Wen. His eyes lit up.
Deacon Wen felt a chill on his back. Without saying anything else, he hurried to the side and was about to bid.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded beside his ear, "Only by raising the price high enough can we suppress the morale of these people!"
When Deacon Wen heard this, he hurriedly bowed respectfully to the old man. Only then did he exhale and say, "One thousand High-grade Spirit Stone!"
As this price was shouted out, the atmosphere of the scene instantly became stagnant!
The people in the public auction ground below all kept their voices down.
The few people who were standing there jumping and jumping due to the excitement of the auction also sat down one by one.
The original 100 High-grade Spirit Stone. If the few of them gathered together, they could still afford it!
But now, the price of one thousand High-grade Spirit Stone was simply too high for them. It was not something they could hope to achieve at this moment...
They could only sit there dejectedly. They stared blankly at the auction stage, at the entire bottle of High-grade Heavenly Heart Pill...
On the auction stage, the auctioneer, Faang Hsing, frowned. He raised his eyes and took a deep look at VIP room number four.
The fourth VIP room should be the Ou family!
As expected, Old Master Ou was still so powerful!
He never thought that the atmosphere of the scene would be suppressed by Old Master Ou as soon as it was stirred up.
At this moment, at the backstage, Manager Yun cursed, "This Old Ou still doesn't want people to stop!"
He paced back and forth a few steps. He then said to Deacon Zhang, "Deacon Zhang, you let that Faang Hsing do this..."
In private room number five, the old man sitting on the main seat smiled and said to the middle-aged man in white beside him. "Sir, look! As I said, then Elder Ou will definitely make a move!"
The middle-aged man in white also smiled and nodded. "Old Master Ou , it's still the same..."
As he spoke, he laughed first.
At the same time, the old man on the main seat also laughed.
If Old Master Ou was here, he would be able to recognize that this old man was the leader of the Ou family's biggest competitor, the Zhao family, Old Master Zhao.
The middle-aged man in white was the biggest advisor of the Zhao family, Mr. Yun Yee.
"Mr. Yun Yee, how much do you think is suitable for us?"
"En! Old master, how about we offer 1100 High-grade Spirit Stone?" Yun Yi looked outside with a thoughtful look.
"Alright! Mr. Yun Yee's idea is good!" As he spoke, Old Master Zhao turned around. He faced to the side. The person said, "Go, do as Mr. Yun Yee says!"
The man bowed to Old Master Zhao respectfully, then turned around and bid.
Next to them, in the fourth auction room, Old Master Ou frowned slightly when he saw the price.
He looked at the wall. On the other side of the wall was the one who had just bid.
His eyes seemed to be able to see the other side of the wall.
He frowned slightly but did not say anything. He just gave Deacon Faang a look.
Deacon Wen did not ask any more questions. He just calmly bid, "Two thousand High-grade Spirit Stone!"
In private room number five, Old Master Zhao secretly cursed, "Old madman Ou!"
After which, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Yun Yee, who was standing at the side.
Mr. Yun Yee didn't say anything when he heard that, but his eyes revealed a faint coldness. He slowly nodded.
Very quickly, the price was increased to two thousand one hundred High-grade Spirit Stone...
The price continued to rise as they exchanged blows...
Very quickly, the price reached 9,000 High-grade Spirit Stone.
At this moment, in private room number five, Old Master Zhao was still sitting on the main seat. However, his expression was no longer as calm and composed as before.
At this moment, the High-grade Spirit Stone in his hand was only 15,000. This was originally used to buy the final treasure.
But now, the price of this bottle of High-grade Heavenly Heart Pill that opened the auction was already so high. It had indeed exceeded his expectations.
He turned his head and said to Mr. Yun Yee, "Mr. Yun Yee, this price is really too high, isn't it?"
Mr. Yun Yee's eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He pressed his forehead with his hand.
"Master, let's try to increase the price again! In my opinion, Old Master Ou 's Spirit Stone should not be much!"
The old man of Zhao family made up his mind and said to the person beside him, "Alright, let's increase it to 9,100 Spirit Stone!"
In private room number four, Old Master Ou did not hesitate at all. He just sat there and did not even raise his eyelids. He just said indifferently, "Deacon Wen, add 10,000 Spirit Stone!"
Deacon Wen responded and increased the price to ten thousand High-grade Spirit Stone.
In private room number five, Old Master Zhao did not raise the price anymore. If he continued to bid on this, he would die. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bid for any of the treasures that he originally wanted to bid for.
Mr. Yun Yee looked at Old Master Zhao and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But looking at Old Master Zhao's expression, he hesitated for a while, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
In the end, the old man from the Zhao family gently shook his head.