Chapter 372 (1/2)
Such a fruit, which absorbed the flesh and blood essence of the whole beast, could be of great benefit to the people who built the base.
”In addition, it can also seal the medicine in the body, subtly change the body of the warrior, and have a certain effect until the foundation is built!” Zhou Qingyun smiles. Maybe for the people under the stage, this baby is more lethal
Originally, its value could be higher. However, it has little effect on those who are strong in building infrastructure, so the price is not too high.
”I'll give you seven hundred dollars!”
”Eight hundred!”
”Eight hundred and five!”
……
After all, most people come here for this.
”I'll give you 1200 yuan. Does anyone want to argue with me?”
All of a sudden, ye Han, leaning on the wooden fence, shakes the fan made of jade silk, just like a young master with a jade face, and opens his mouth with a faint smile. However, the warning in his words is very obvious.
These people below, one by one, their forehead was blue and their faces were red, but no one came out to raise the price.
First, it's hard for them to accept the price. Second, they don't want to offend Ye Han. You know, he is the son of the city Lord.
The yellow spring fruit is successfully collected by Ye Han. He takes a provocative look at the xuanzihao box, shakes the yellow fruit in his hand, and gives a cold smile.
WOW——
The next moment, with Zhou Qingyun's right hand stroke, the whole scene is quiet down!
A dark and frightening wooden staff was quietly placed on the wooden platform.
It seems to have a kind of magic, as long as you look past, you will be attracted by that strange power, and the consciousness seems to be separated from the body.
”It's a low-grade Lingbao. I don't have to say much about its value. The starting price is 1000 yuan and 500 yuan Lingshi!”
When Zhou Qingyun finished this sentence, an unquestionable old voice resounded through the auction house!
”I'll give you three thousand yuan!”
”We'll give you three thousand five hundred yuan plus a hundred year old fruit.”
At this time, someone in the Yellow lettered box, which had been silent all the time, finally opened his mouth, and a slightly hoarse voice was also heard throughout the audience.
Lingyuan fruit is a kind of precious spirit fruit. Although it is not as precious as huangquan fruit, a hundred year old one needs at least 500 spirit stones.
”Hum, I'll give you five thousand yuan. Do you want more?” Ye Yuanshan called coldly. His face was very blue. It was obvious that the people in the yellow box also made him unhappy.
In the yellow box, there was a sound of discussion. At last, there was a long sigh and silence.
Six thousand
Just when everyone thought that the black Xuan wood stick was returning to Ye Yuanshan, the faint familiar voice came again.
”You...” Ye Han's face was gloomy and he said in a loud voice: ”OK, OK, just because you want to compare your financial resources with my Ye family, you can't measure yourself!” As for ye Yuanshan behind him, his forehead is full of veins.
”Seven thousand!”
Ye Han then shouts, his face flushed and proud. In front of Zhou Qingyun, he must not lose face, and he must suppress the other party's arrogance.
Under the stage, Zhou Qingyun's face showed a wry smile, ”this adult... Is really not kind.”
”Eight thousand.” A faint voice, like a ghost, resounded in Ye Yuanshan's ear.
”Damn it, how dare you raise the price to this level!” Ye Yuanshan was worried. He had only a few hundred and ten thousand yuan in his ring, which was almost his life savings.