Chapter 90: Verifying assets, too rich!

In the hall, the noisy discussions at this moment have reached their peak since the auction began.

2800 medium-grade spirit stones!
"My God, it seems that the big shot in Box 1 is determined to get this red square tripod."

"This is far beyond the market price of this magic weapon."

“I didn’t expect that the first auction item with such fierce competition would be a magic weapon.”

"No. 690. Is she such a stunningly beautiful woman?"

"What's her background? Isn't she afraid of retaliation?"

"Wait, she seemed to be listening to the young man sitting next to her."

All of a sudden, Qin Heng and his companions became the focus of the whole audience.

He is too generous.

But that's where it ends. The rich and powerful people in Box 1 are going to follow your lead no matter how much you raise the price.

I'll add more later.

It was equivalent to deliberately raising the price, causing the big shot to pay a lot of unnecessary spirit stones.

It will definitely be resented.

By then, a big hatred will be created.

There are constraints within the Changfeng Auction House and conflicts will not break out.

But once you leave this door, everything will be uncertain.

It is not uncommon for murders to occur as a result of conflicts over bidding at auctions.

"2800 middle-grade spirit stones. My goodness, the distinguished guest in Box 1 seems to like this red square tripod very much."

"I wonder if our distinguished guest No. 690 is determined to continue bidding."

The voice of the female auctioneer rang out.

Qin Heng, who was sitting in the main seat, was also a little tired of the endless bidding.

He instructed lightly.

"Just use 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this, the Nightmare Nine-Tailed Fox Demon did not hesitate and directly entered the number 10000 on the bidding token.

This is equivalent to 100 high-quality spirit stones.

Many people who have just entered the realm of Martial King may not be able to come up with such a huge sum of money.

Of course, this means nothing to Qin Heng.

If you take out 100 million top-grade spirit stones, you can just throw them away like a drop of water.

What is this little bit of spiritual stones worth?
The man with thick eyebrows sitting next to Qin Heng was numb.

Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones?

This is a real boss!

As the bidding screen on the auction table showed the number of ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

The whole hall exclaimed.

"Oh my god?!"

"Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones?"

"What the hell, no matter how generous you are, you can't spend money like this, right?!"

"I've never seen these people before. Where do they come from?"

The female auctioneer at the auction table also swallowed her saliva and spoke nervously.

"VIP No. 690, bid medium-grade spirit stones!"

Logically speaking.

The higher the price of an auction item, the higher the commission the auction house will take, and the more share the auctioneer can get.

So the bidding is very tense, and you should be happy about it.

But the nobleman in Box No. 1 is the descendant of a great general who has been very popular in recent years.

Han Bu, nicknamed the Demonic Spear, is so famous that even the current emperor has to show courtesy to him and dare not offend him.

The entire auction house can't afford to offend someone with such an identity.

Therefore, when he made the offer, the ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones were really too exaggerated and was obviously a provocation.

How can I not panic?

really.

In Box No. 1 on the second floor.

Han Xiaoli's expression was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

"Bastard, bastard!"

"Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones?"

"Fuck, can he afford it?" The amount of spirit stones Han Xiaoli brought with him this time was more than 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

But this was to win one of the finale lots.

It would be a waste of time if we delayed important matters for such a small magic weapon with such a high premium.

Xiang Sanhe also quickly said: "Master, forget it."

"Ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones are not worth it at all."

Although there was such a step, Han Xiaoli was still very unhappy.

"I seriously doubt that this guy doesn't have so many spirit stones. He is just here to disgust people!"

Generally no one has time to do this.

Because you made an offer at the Changfeng Auction House, but in the end you cannot come up with so many spirit stones, you will be severely punished in the end.

Changfeng Auction House has become so big, and the person behind it is not just a good guy.

Immediately, he picked up the token.

Ask the auction house to check whether bidder No. 690 has so much wealth.

The female auctioneer standing on the auction table was also a little embarrassed after receiving the telepathic message.

But what Han Xiaoli said also makes sense.

It would be fine if you raised the price slowly, but suddenly raising it to 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones is a bit too outrageous.

Or a participant in the general seats.

The chances of trouble are still very high.

"I'm sorry, VIP 690, because the amount of your offer is too large, we need to verify your assets."

The auctioneer said apologetically.

These words made the Blood-Strange Sky Wolf Demon extremely unhappy, and he stood up in an instant.

"What the hell, what does that mean?!"

"You think my master can't afford such a small amount of money?!"

Although the Blood-Strange Heavenly Wolf Demon kept Qin Heng's words in mind, he did not let his powerful Dao rhyme fluctuations dissipate.

But it had killed countless lives, and its own evil spirit was extremely heavy.

The aura that naturally emanated from it made all the participants in the hall shudder.

The staff member who was walking in the corridor and preparing to check the assets was so frightened that he stood there in a daze.

"Okay, let him check it out." Qin Heng ordered in a cold voice.

The Blood-Strange Heavenly Wolf Demon then sat down again indignantly.

The staff member in purple clothes came up again.

Arrived at position 690, in front of the Nightmare Nine-tailed Fox Demon.

"Look."

The Nightmare Nine-Tailed Fox Demon casually threw out a storage magic weapon that unlocked the seal of divine consciousness.

After the staff member took it, he immersed his mind into it.

He was so frightened that his mouth opened as big as an egg.

There are tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones in there, which would be a million if converted into mid-grade ones!
This, this, this.
"Is that enough?" Qin Heng asked with a smile on his face.

The fox demon simply took out a magic weapon that stored the least spirit stones and scared him.

As expected, participating in this auction with a wealth of a realm is a pure dimensionality reduction attack.

"Enough is enough."

The staff immediately returned the storage magic weapon and apologized sincerely.

"Excuse me, sir. This is just routine. I don't mean to look down on you at all."

Seeing the reaction of the inspector.

There was an uproar in the hall.

It seems that this young man in black robe has quite a lot of family background.

Now there is something good to watch.

Now it has far exceeded the market price of the red square tripod.

I wonder if the big shot in Box No. 1 will continue bidding.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no sign of bidding in Box No. 1 anymore.

"VIP No. 690, bid mid-grade spirit stones at a time!"

"VIP No. 690, bid medium-grade spirit stones twice!"

"VIP No. 690, bid medium-grade spirit stones three times!"

"Congratulations to VIP No. 690 for successfully bidding on this red square tripod!"

(End of this chapter)