Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 116's. Auction (2)
Hearing this figure made the hearts of the many experts in the auction hall soar resignedly... The initial bid price was quite terrible, they did not expect that there would be someone who would raise the price by a hundred million when they first bid.
"This sounds like the voice of Young Noble Zhao Chen!"
"Young Noble of the Sun Imperial City, Zhao Chen?" The auction hall was full of whispers.
Since Zhao Chen did not disguise his voice in any way, the people in the auction hall immediately guessed the owner of the voice.
"Zhao Chen?" Zhang En frowned, he had not expected this Zhao Chen to be interested in this first-rate spirit stone. The other experts who were interested in this first-rate spirit stone batch hesitantly bid upon hearing Zhao Chen's voice, most of the people felt misgivings about Zhao Chen's identity.
"VIP room number nine offers six hundred million, does anyone else offer higher?" A few seconds later, auction leader Fang Dong scanned the crowd and asked.
"Seven hundred million."
When everyone thought there would be no one to raise the bid, a loud voice rang out from VIP room number twelve, causing another commotion in the auction hall.
“Seven hundred million! I wonder who this person is, dare to challenge Young Noble Zhao Chen.”
Many suspected that this person might be Senior He Yunxiong the ruler of Millennium City. Knowing fully that the first bidder was Zhao Chen, there were only a handful of people who still dared to bid. Undoubtedly, that person was definitely one of the ten strongest experts of the Land of Death, Senior He Yunxiong.
Inside VIP room number nine, a small frown appeared on Zhao Chen's brows, others might not be able to recognize He Yunxiong's voice, but he could. Many years ago, He Yunxiong had once visited the Sun Palace. At the same time, the silver-haired old man standing on the back left side of Zhao Chen approached, saying, "Young Master, since it is Senior He, are we ...?"
Zhao Chen snorted dismissively, "Senior He? So what, are we afraid of him?"
Hearing this, the silver-haired old man did not dare to coax any further and retreated to his position.
"Eight hundred million!" Zhao Chen waved his hand and ruthlessly added another hundred million.
"Eight hundred million!" His voice echoed like the pounding of waves, smashing into the auction hall below.
"Nine hundred million." As Zhao Chen's voice rang out, He Yunxiong again bid
“One billion!”
“One billion hundred!”
The entire auction hall became silent, only Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong's voices echoed. The experts below shuddered every time Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong raised an offer.
Listening to Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong's price war, even Zhang En himself shook his head and did not come to bid.
In the end, a first-rate spirit stone was purchased by He Yunxiong with a harha of two billion two hundred million.
Inside VIP room number nine, Zhao Chen's eyes turned cold.
The next auction item was a great sword, a great sword broken by an unknown entity. The rest of the broken large blade was filled with dense ancient language writing and diagrams.
"This huge broken sword is said to be an ancient relic after being examined by our experts." Auction guard Fang Dong explained. “Although we cannot determine from what material this large blade is made of, the blade can cut through steel as if it were mud. Furthermore, engraved on the body of the great sword was an ancient sword skill. It may not be complete, but our experts have confirmed at least it is a Heaven ranked battle skill. "
A Heaven ranked sword skill. Regardless of it being an incomplete sword, it was enough to arouse the interest of many experts in the auction hall.
This huge broken sword was purchased by a guest in VIP room number two.
"Next is the Thousand-punch Technique and the Unparalleled Wind Breaking Finger." The voice of auctioneer Fang Dong echoed once more.
The entire auction hall exploded with excitement. Most of the people present at the auction this time had set their sights on these two items.
“Good Thousand Punch Technique and Wind Breaking Finger was a Heaven ranked skill,” Fang Dong continued, “I'm sure everyone is aware of what a Heaven ranked cultivation technique or battle skill is, <TAG1>, so I won't waste any more time explaining it.”
"According to the owner's requirements, both the Thousand Blows Technique and the Wind Breaking Finger would be auctioned together, and their bidding prices started at twenty billion."
"Twenty billion!"
The noisy auction hall became silent so they could hear their own heartbeats pounding in their ears.
Twenty billion? Some experts had almost stopped breathing in place, they already knew to the two techniques it would get an exorbitant price, but twenty billion was too terrifying.
"Twenty billion hundred!" Zhao Chen's voice sounded in the silent hall. After Zhao Chen, He Yunxiong's voice followed behind, just like the previous scene, when the two were fighting for a first-rate spirit stone batch, Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong's voices sounded bidding each other.
Zhang En sat quietly, watching everything. To him, it didn't matter whether it was Zhao Chen or He Yunxiong who obtained the Thousand Punch Technique and the Wind Breaking Finger.
In the end, Heaven rank cultivation techniques and battle skills were purchased by Zhao Chen for thirty billion. The next item was King Qin Shan's Jade, also the last item auctioned this time. This ancient King Qin Shan Jade was bought by He Yunxiong at a fantastic price slightly above thirty billion.
With that, the auction finally ended.
This time, even though Zhang En failed to obtain a first-rate spirit stone, he did not leave empty-handed, with three stalks of Life Soul Grass over a thousand years old.
Zhang En led Qin Yang, Lifei, Jie Dong, and Fan Heng out of the auction hall. When the mysterious man saw her coming out, her figure disappeared, blocking right in front of Zhang En, "You, hehe, you never thought you'd be leaving here soon, did you?" As he said that, dark energy fluctuated around the man.
“Do you want to fight here?” Zhang En was facing the other direction, an unconcerned expression visible on his face.
Fights and assassinations were common, but even so, battles within the ten main cities were strictly forbidden.
The man glared at Zhang En coldly, “Don't worry, I won't do anything inside this God Tribe City. Hopefully, you can hide here forever and never get out half a step from this town." The man disappeared among the crowd with a single move after throwing a sentence at Zhang En.
Zhang En stared at the silhouette of the man, a cold grin appearing on his face as he turned to leave. However, when Zhang En turned around, two young men came to him. Zhang En recognized them the first time he entered the entrance of the auction, these two young men were part of Zhao Chen's bodyguards.
The two young men stopped in front of Zhang En and blocked his path.
"Little bastard, our Young Master wants to meet you, come with us." Stopping Zhang En's footsteps, one of them stated his sentence in a dismissive tone.
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