Chapter 698: How could this kind of bureau lose me?

"Let's make a price, Yafei Xiaojie."
"Yes, make a price soon!"
"I'm hungry/thirsty/patience!"
The atmosphere of the whole auction was extremely warm, and all kinds of voices rose to the sky.
Concubine Ya smiled slightly, stretched her hands forward, and squeezed.
Slowly, the auction quieted down slowly.
At this time, Ya Fei spoke:
"Earth-level fighting skills themselves are quite rare. Therefore, the starting price of this volume of Three Thousand Thunders is 500,000 gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 20,000."
"Now let's start the auction."
Not surprisingly, once Ya Fei's words sounded, the monks underneath were in a commotion.
Especially the ordinary monk sitting in the back seat was so shocked that his eyes widened, thinking that there was a problem with his ears.
Five hundred thousand gold coins.
This is like a sky-high price.
Sure enough, the battle skills at the tier level were simply not something they could get involved.
Of course, compared with the monk in the back seat, the monk in front seemed much more calm.
"Five-two thousand."
"Five hundred and forty thousand."
"Five hundred sixty thousand."
"..."
After an instant, the sound of asking prices rang.
Fighting skills are different from other items such as armor.
Armor can only be used by one person, but fighting skills can benefit one's entire force.
It is not uncommon for a single fighting skill to change the status, prestige, etc. of a power.
Therefore, in addition to the three major powers of Tianyu City, other powers have also joined this bidding dispute one after another.
"Six hundred thousand."
"Six hundred and two hundred thousand."
"Sixty-four thousand."
"..."
"Seven hundred thousand."
"..."
"Eight hundred thousand."
"..."
Not long after, the asking price of 3000 Lei Dong reached 800,000, which exceeded the price of all the previous items.
Everyone who bids the price is rushing to blush and not give way to each other.
This also made the atmosphere of the whole auction extremely warm.
"This is too scary."
Seeing that the price calls never stopped, one after another, Chu Qingcheng was shocked and made an incredible voice.
"It's normal that I didn't fight for it."
Duan Feng shrugged and said with a smile.
Naturally, he couldn't participate in such fierce bidding.
After all, he now has less than 500,000 gold coins in his whole family, and he doesn't even have a starting price. Where can he compete?
Although you can't participate in this kind of competition, it seems quite fun to see how these people are blushing for this.
"one million!"
When this number fell, the whole auction was silent.
The bidder was Yang Shaohui of the Heavenly Sect Sect.
He appeared like a black hand behind the scenes, and shocked countless people.
"Wow~"
"Oh my god, it turned out to be a million gold coins. This is really terrifying."
"Earth-level bucket-level, millions of sky-high prices!"
Countless people were immersed in this shock.
Whether it is the monk in the back seat or the monk in front, there is no exception.
What is the concept of one million gold coins?
Let's put it this way, even for a very oily auction house like Mittel Auction House, their annual profit for each of their divisions will not exceed one million.
One can imagine how amazing the concept of this million gold coins is.
However, after the shock, another force, the Purple Thunder Palace, that didn't take much action, finally stood up.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand."
A young man in the Purple Thunder Palace spoke slowly.
"Ten... one hundred thousand?"
"Oh my God, an increase of 100,000 gold coins all at once? This..."
"It's so special!"
"After all, it is still a struggle between these three forces."
Everyone exclaimed, and many people shook their heads helplessly.
Most of the forces they are in have a certain degree of background and strength, but compared with the three major forces, the difference is not even a little bit.
"One hundred and twelve million."
Yang Shaohui immediately bid another price.
"You can even afford 20,000 yuan. It seems that your funds are very embarrassing."
The young man in the Purple Thunder Palace was named Ziyunfeng, a deacon in the palace, with great power.
This time, he was ordered to come to the auction, and he had to win this ground-level fighting skill.
"1.2 million."
Ziyunfeng smiled and immediately quoted another price.
"Wow, another hundred thousand gold coins."
"This is especially for this ground-level fighting skill."
"Too domineering, too tough!!"
As soon as the price came out, no accident, it was like a heavyweight zhàdàn on a calm lake, which instantly detonated the audience.
"you!!"
Being so tit-for-tat, Yang Shaohui's complexion became worse.
However, just as Ziyunfeng said, the funds of their Heavenly Evil Sect are indeed running low.
This is important because they auctioned too many other items before, which led to a large loss of funds.
He still overestimated himself and underestimated others.
Of course, giving up now is obviously not his character.
"One and two hundred and twenty thousand."
Yang Shaohui bid another price.
"Play with you to the end, one and two hundred and fifty thousand."
Ziyunfeng sneered, and squeezed it back again after adding 30,000.
"One hundred and two hundred and seventy thousand."
Yang Shaohui did not hesitate to add 20,000 rebounds.
"Haha, how can this kind of bureau lose me?"
"One and three million."
A loud laugh sounded, and the person who offered the price was Long Gang of the Dragon Tooth Gang.
"People from the Dragon Tooth Gang also came in~EbookFREE.me~ This is really a good show."
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but exclaim again.
"One hundred and three hundred twenty thousand."
"One and three hundred and fifty thousand."
"1.38 million."
"..."
"1500000."
With the gathering of the three major forces, the price increase has obviously become much faster. In just a few dozen interest, it broke through to 1.5 million.
This price, compared to the starting price, is more than a full million!
Moreover, this price is still soaring.
"This is a tug of war."
Duan Feng shrugged and muttered to himself.
Since only these three forces are competing with each other, the whole auction is not as crazy as it was just now.
Many people with insufficient funds and insufficient strength have calmed down.
The only suspense now is that this ground-level fighting skill can be used by anyone.
Of course, they can also see that no matter which force obtains this ground-level fighting skill, it is not easy to take it away smoothly.
Therefore, many strong monks with other thoughts have also stayed wisely.
They don't do anything else, just for the little chance that is not mentioned!
"The auction ends, and it will be another tragic tear."
Duan Feng collected the expressions of the strong monks around him, and slowly said.