Chapter 172: Fierce competition

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"Look at it with wide-eyed eyes. I am a storage bottle, not an ordinary jade bottle. Most of the blood of the Scarlet Scale Flood Dragon is in it!" The main courtyard disciple snorted and said angrily.
Hearing this answer, everyone's purpose became fiery again, and they were eager to try and win.
"Thirty thousand two, I want it!" A disciple of the main courtyard tried to take it directly.
"Wait a minute! Buying things in our Jingbao shop, but there is no reason to sell at the reserve price!" The shopkeeper smiled coldly and took the red jade bottle from the main courtyard disciples first.
The higher the transaction price, the more he draws. Seeing that everyone is so eager, he can't care about the auction order.
"I'll still get thirty thousand taels of silver to sell here. When I go back, I yell that some people are grabbing them. You think it's too beautiful!" Of course, the disciples in the main courtyard will not accept the reserve price. They came here to make a good price. The reserve price is just an introduction.
The shopkeeper opened his mind slightly and nodded.
"Yes, it is indeed fresh second-stage red scale flood blood, and it is not adulterated. If you want it, just bid, the starting price is 60,000 taels!"
"What? Sixty thousand taels!"
"Grandma's, double directly, it's a real money grab!" Everyone stared at it, but there was no way.
Although a few people shook their heads and sighed and prepared to retreat, there were still many people eager to try and did not want to give up.
"This shopkeeper is too ruthless. It doubles as soon as it looks good. It's really not discussed by the slaughter!" Jiang Tian couldn't help but shook his head when he saw such a scene.
But he knew that this was just the beginning, and the price would get higher and higher under everyone's bidding, and it was useless to rush to bid.
So he didn't rush to bid, just wait and see.
"Get up and drive, don't block us!" Several disciples in the main courtyard roughly pushed Jiang Tian away and pushed forward.
Jiang Tian shook his head speechless, and gave them a cold look.
"What do you look at? A disciple of the Tongdian dare to come here to blend in, can you afford the things here?"
"Don't pay attention to him, make an offer quickly, and care about this kind of hillbilly, beware that this bottle of blood is taken away!" The companion next to him urged.
"Yes, bid quickly!" Several people couldn't wait to squeeze in and shout.
Jiang Tian stood on his back with his hands upside down, with a weird smile on his lips.
He is determined to win the blood of the Chilin Jiao, so let these people toss for a while!
"Sixty-five thousand taels!"
"Huh, what is sixty-five thousand? I give sixty-eight!"
"Seven thousand!"
"Seventy-five thousand and five!" Everyone bidding one after another, the momentum was extremely hot.
However, as the price continued to rise, this bottle of Red Scale Flood Essence Blood gradually exceeded the normal price, and fewer and fewer people followed the price.
At the end, there were only two groups of people left to bid, one group was the few people who had just squeezed in, and the other group were the disciples of the main courtyard here earlier.
But there are only two real bids, and they are the real buyers.
Soon, the price was raised to 90,000 taels, but both bidders were not very happy.
Although the blood of the Red Scale Flood Dragon has some value, it is not worth the money. If you continue to increase the price, you will lose even more.
"Cai Qing, this bottle of essence and blood is useful to me, so don't grab it anymore, even if it gives me some face, okay?" the man who squeezed in said proudly.
Cai Qing smiled coldly: "Qian Bo, it's a coincidence. I'm going to ask someone to refine a pot of pill. I'm missing this bottle of monster blood. Please forgive me for not being able to live!"
Qian Bo frowned: "I do need it urgently. If you quit, even if I owe you a favor!"
"No, no, even if I owe you a favor, I really can't give you this bottle of blood!" Cai Qing shook his head and sighed without giving in.
How could it be possible to be persuaded by the other party with a word?
"In this case, let's get the higher price!" Qian Bo said with a sullen face, ready to continue increasing the price.
"Okay, I'm out of ninety-five thousand!" Cai Qing directly raised five thousand.
"Ninety thousand seven!" Qian Bo gritted his teeth and continued to increase the price.
Although the two of them are not bad money, they still depend on what they buy. It actually hurts to bring a bottle of blood to this price.
"Ninety thousand eight!"
"...One hundred thousand!"
The two were flushed in anger, but the rate of increase was getting smaller and smaller. Obviously, it was time for a decisive victory.
The shopkeeper looked at the two and smiled very proudly.
"Master Qian, do you want to increase the price?"
Qian Bo gritted his teeth and said angrily: "One hundred thousand five!"
"Haha, Mr. Cai, how about you?" The shopkeeper smiled and looked to the other side.
Cai Qing's eyes twitched, her face a little ugly.
The shopkeeper is obviously trying to lose his face by playing like this!
"One hundred thousand eight!"
"One hundred thousand!" Qian Bo roared again.
"You..." Cai Qing's mouth twitched and his face flushed.
This price is already a bit outrageous. Although he doesn't want to give up, Qian Bo will obviously not let go.
It would be boring to play like this any longer. After spending so much money, he might as well add a little more money to buy ready-made pill. It would be unwise to follow up.
"Count you cruel, I don't want it!" Cai Qing snorted, looking regretful.
Although Qian Bo won, he couldn't be happy, his face was not good at all.
"What did you do early, don't quit early, it would cost me so much money!"
"Qian Bo, keep your mouth clean, if you don't hold it tight, can I follow it to this extent?" Cai Qing's face sank, but also angry.
"Okay, okay, the two will calm down, we are bidding, not a contest, don't hurt your peace!" The shopkeeper smiled and comforted the two.
"Don't say anything pretty, here is the silver ticket, bring your blood!" Qian Bo snorted coldly, taking out the silver ticket to receive the goods.
The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled: "Master Qian, don't worry, what if someone else makes an offer?"
"How is it possible?" Qian Bo was rather pleased when he heard it. He was already out for the shots. Who would increase the price at this time?
"One hundred thousand, is there any price increase?" The shopkeeper was not anxious at all, his eyes constantly scanned among the crowd.
Sure enough, someone really spoke!
"One hundred twenty thousand!" This is a shrill voice, this person is not tall, and has always been hidden in the crowd.
"Outrageous! Zhou Liang, did you deliberately?" Qian Bo looked at him coldly.
Zhou Liang narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Can you control if I have money?"
"Bull me and don't have money, right? Twelve thousand five!"
"130,000!" Zhou Liang sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
"With so much silver, why can't you buy it, why should you compare it with me?" Qian Bo stamped his feet with anger.
Seeing that something was about to be handed over, Zhou Liang did not expect to see another Zhou Liang, which made him smoky.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't be nonsense if you don't have money." Zhou Liang smiled deeply, unmoved.
Qian Bo suffocated his energy and shouted violently, "Thirteen thousand five!"
Zhou Liang picked up his small eyes: "150,000!"