Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 410 - Auction II
Like Zhang En, there were many people who were interested in obtaining the core of this dragon beast.
Zhang En was in private room number five, and inside the private room eight not far from Zhang En sat an imposing young man with an incredible face, wearing a robe with a blue dragon emblem sewn on his chest. Behind the young man stood two elders. These two old men stood quietly as if they were fused with heaven and earth itself, simple yet possessing unfathomable strength.
“We have collected over a hundred kinds of potions over 20 thousand years, only lacking the beast core of this dragon king. Once we manage to obtain it, we can begin to nudge the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Pill. After Young Master consumes it, in the next four years, Young Master's strength will break through another level! ” One of the old men said respectfully.
The young man nodded.
"Young Master, Vice Fire Spirit Sect Master Wang Nua delivered his invitation, hoping that Young Master would be willing to visit his palace after the auction ends." Said another old man.
The young man replied with little interest, “I know, a mere disciple in the Fire Spirit Sect, is it necessary for me to act personally? When the time comes, let Wu Zhen or Bi Hai do it, it is more than enough.”
"Young Master must not underestimate this Zhang En. According to the scattered rumors, this kid's talent was extremely high, capable of defeating True God cultivators and only cultivating for less than a hundred years. ” The other elder solemnly stated the rumors he heard.
The corner of the young man's lips curved into a mocking grin, “Just defeat a True God realm cultivator, so what if his talent is high? Right now he was only at the two-star God Emperor realm, right? Even if he manages to break through to the realm of a three-star Zdewa Emperor four years later, you guys simply choose one of Wu Zhen or Bi Hai, they can still crush that Zhang En easily. ”
This young man was the direct disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect Master, the leader of the disciples within the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Ming Zhi.
“Now, we will start bidding for the dragon king beast core, the two beast cores will be auctioned together, starting from the one billion digits. Each increase should not be lower than ten million. ” At this moment, the voice of the auctioneer sounded inside the auction house hall in the middle.
The guests sitting in the hall breathed in a breath of cold air upon hearing the opening price.
One billion was a difficult amount even for some high-level Elders of large Clans. With a billion, one could already purchase a comfortable residence in the Cloud Sea Continent. This figure immediately reduced the wishes of many Elders and Ancestors from the great clans from bidding.
Although these beast cores were good items, they could only be used in medicine refining, refined into pills. Other than this, there are no other uses.
The auction hall suddenly became silent.
"3 billion!" Ming Zhi aimed for a quick conclusion, raising the price threefold.
Everyone in the hall was startled, each of them turning towards private room number 9.
“Private room number 9…? If I am not mistaken, it is the people from the Sky Dragon Sect!”
The guests in the hall showed an overwhelming reaction.
In private room number 5, Zhang En was a little surprised to hear this. 'People from the Sky Dragon Sect?' A small smile appeared on his face and muttered, 'What an interest...!'
"4 billion!" While everyone was still reacting with the people from the Sky Dragon Sect in room number 9, Zhang En's voice cut through the noise in the hall, sounding loud and clear in everyone's ears.
Inside the 9th private room, Ming Zhi was a little surprised, as she did not expect that there would be anyone who would dare to compete with her. After some time later, he showed a bright smile, “It seems like this trip to Fire Spirit City is not as boring as I thought. It's interesting, I hope you will continue to entertain this young master.” In the end, he shouted, "5 billion!"
The crowd below once again inhaled a breath of cold air. This was only the beast core, not the actual dragon body. At most, it could result in a price of slightly more than two billion.5 billion has exceeded its value by double.
"10 billion!" While the crowd below was shaken to the tune of 5 billion souls, Zhang En's calm voice was again heard.
This time, the auction hall became extremely silent.
This number had almost shocked some of the Great Elders and Ancestors of first-rate Clans as if ushered in their deaths. Even the Elders and Ancestors of the Great Clan sitting inside the private room above also nearly made their eyeballs pop out of their sockets.
The auction hall was silent, so silent that even a drop of needles could be heard.
Inside private room number 5, Zhang En had a sly grin on his face as he waited to see if the person inside private room number 9 would follow suit or not.
Moreover, he naturally did not have a good impression of the people from the Heavenly Dragon Sect. Since they met each other here, he might as well take the opportunity to make the other party a little angry.
In private room number 9, Ming Zhi's eyes narrowed dangerously into two thin slits, two sharp flashes flashing unnoticed.
Although he had found several ancient master cultivation residences and was far from lacking in terms of money, this price had managed to shock him.
"Go and find out who's in private room number 5." Ming Zhi coldly instructed one of the old men standing behind him.
"Okay, Young Master!" Respectfully acknowledging Ming Zhi's words, the old man turned around and left the room.
"11 billion!" Ming Zhi shouted, breaking the heming atmosphere in the auction hall. But everyone could clearly detect the murderous aura rushing about within the ice-cold sound that was gathered from his voice.
Zhang En who was currently leaning comfortably on the chair, did not miss the other party's killing intent. Without hesitation, he shouted as well, "20 billion!"
Some muffled sounds came from the auction hall below as several first-rate Elders and Ancestors dazedly slid from their seats onto the floor in astonishment.
Some elders from mid-level powers and families could barely even control their hearts to jump out of their chests.
“S-who's in that number 5 private room? He bid with the figure of 20 billion.” Excited one of the elders. At the mention of twenty billion, his tongue stuttered and did not sound clear..
"Personal room 5... It was supposed to be Sect Master Lin Ming's disciple, Zhang En. ?!"