Chapter 863 Bidding

The white stone has changed. This is a long-lost thing. Since the nine sun **** furnace was obtained in the trial of killing the king, the white stone has not experienced such a movement.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's mind instantly fell on the auction stage. Su Moxuan was surprised when she saw it, and followed Xiao Fan's gaze.

On the auction stage, on a large round crystal pillar, there is a stone exuding colorful glow. The stone is oddly shaped and shrouded in a hazy mist.

However, with the eyes of the monks, it was still possible to see its appearance.

The stone is very turbid and incomprehensible, except for that, it is no different from ordinary stones.

However, it is certainly not simple to be auctioned off by the three major chambers of commerce, at least not less than the value of the seven-tier casting materials.

"Isn't it just a colorful marble? What's surprising!" Su Mohan said lukewarm, Yu Guang looked at Xiao Fan contemptuously.

Xiao Fan was unmoved, a trace of soul power quietly released, and headed towards the colorful stone.

If there was no change in the white stone, Xiao Fan would think that it was just a piece of colorful marble, which was equivalent to the casting material of the seventh grade.

However, something that would surprise even a white stone is definitely extraordinary. At least so many experiences told him that this colorful stone will not be as simple as it seems.

Although the special crystals around the box can block the exploration of the monks outside, they cannot stop the spirit power of the monks in the box.

Xiao Fan's spirit power soon touched the colorful stone. In addition to his spirit power, there were countless spirit powers that were investigating the colorful stone.

"Om~~"

Suddenly, the white stone in the soul sea suddenly shined, extremely bright, and even trembled, like a hungry child, seeing delicious food.

"Good thing!" Xiao Fan didn't know how to describe the colorful stone in words, but he knew that the stone was not simple.

"Everyone, I must have guessed what this stone is, yes, this is a colorful marble." The host's voice sounded, with a bright smile on his face.

After a pause, he said: "However, this is not an ordinary colorful marble, but a colorful marble that is about to be born. The value is higher than ordinary colorful marble. Don't worry, this is the appraisal of the three major chambers of commerce. The result identified by the teacher."

"Isn't it colorful, isn't it still colorful?" someone at the auction venue said contemptuously, his tone full of disdain.

"Ah~" The host was embarrassed for a while, and said quickly: "Now the auction starts, the starting price is 100,000 high-grade soul stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 each time."

In Wushuang Holy City, the most basic currency is a high-grade soul stone, and one hundred high-grade soul stones are equivalent to a top-grade soul stone.

If only the price of this colorful marble is used to measure the Wushuang Holy City and the emperors, the consumption of Wushuang Holy City is twice as high as that of the Dali Emperor.

As soon as the host’s voice fell, some people started to increase the price, but the price increase was not very large. After a long time, it was increased to 180,000.

After that, the scene fell silent in vain, and the purchase of a seventh-rank casting material for 180,000 high-grade soul stones was not low.

No matter how high it is, the colorful marble is not worth the price.

The host's face was still calm, as if he had known such results a long time ago. Although colorful marbles are rare, they are not particularly rare. They can be bought by major chambers of commerce.

"180,000 high-grade soul stones, is there a higher one?" The host is still unwilling to let go of the last chance. After all, the more soul stones he sells, the greater the benefits he will get.

In the eighteenth box, Xiao Fan frowned, and Su Moxuan on the side said: "Young Master Xiao, if you want to bid, you can hold the red sphere in front of you, enter your spirit power, and then speak."

"Hillboy!" Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan contemptuously and sneered.

Xiao Fan was embarrassed for a while. It wasn't that he didn't know how to increase the price, but that he was waiting, and he would increase the price when no one shot at the end.

It was just that when he held the red sphere in his hand and was about to bid, suddenly there was another crisp sound from the auction hall.

"Two hundred thousand."

Someone added another 20,000, which Xiao Fan didn't expect. To him, 200,000 high-grade soul stones are nothing.

Now that he decided to shoot, Xiao Fan naturally did not hesitate, and said directly, "Three hundred thousand!"

Not to mention 300,000 top-grade soul stones, which are 300,000 top-grade soul stones, Xiao Fan didn't want to miss that colorful marble, something that can make the white stone tremble so much, it's worth the price!

"Four hundred thousand!"

As soon as Xiao Fan's voice fell, the voice continued to sound, and he added 100,000 again in one breath. When Xiao Fan was about to continue his bidding, Su Mohan suddenly said: "Xiao Fan, I advise you not to add it. You know Who are you bidding on?"

Su Moxuan frowned when she heard the words, she was silent, and apparently also heard the owner of the voice.

"Five hundred thousand?" Xiao Fan didn't glance at Su Mohan at all, before spitting out another sentence, this white stone, he was already bound to win.

"You!" Su Mohan looked at Xiao Fan angrily and snorted coldly: "Take my kindness as donkey liver and lungs, don't blame me for not reminding you, that is Ling Bingdie of the Ling family!"

Ling Bingdie? Xiao Fan thought in his heart, he seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but the surname Ling should be from the Ling family of the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce.

"Ling Bingdie?" Yunxi furrowed his brows, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and a vague but proud peacock-like figure appeared in his mind.

"So what?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, and he finally remembered who Ling Bingdie was, but the one from the Ling family, one of the four deities of the holy city.

However, Xiao Fan still didn't take her to heart. Although Ling Bingdie was also a member of the Ling family, he should give the Ling family face because of the face of Ling Feng.

However, he knew that Ling Feng was not treated much in the Ling family, and certain people in the Ling family were even more like enemies. If this is the case, why should you give the treasure to the Ling family?

Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't even look at Ling Bingdie, Su Mohan was so angry that he almost fought Xiao Fan.

At this moment, in Box No. 12, there are two beautiful figures, two girls.

One is wearing a white dress with a rusty butterfly pattern, and the other is blue silk with butterfly tassels. The beautiful eyes are flowing, like a fairy who can eat fireworks and fireworks in the world, charming and graceful, elegant jade face, and beautiful face , But her eyes are very cold, and she feels noble and arrogant.

The other was wearing a pale pink skirt, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he could talk. The white and flawless skin revealed a faint pink powder, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile like fireworks Misty.

One is extremely cold and arrogant, the other is pure and agile, completely in two styles, but these two big beauties are sitting together, and there is no sense of violation at all.

"Second sister, someone would dare to bid with you, and give him some color to see. You are the Sijiao of the holy city, so you can't make people look down on it." The girl in the pale pink skirt seemed to wish that the world was in chaos.

"Don't worry, what I promised you will be given to you." The woman in the white dress had cold eyes, like a ten-thousand-year iceberg, and then spit out a word while holding the red sphere in front:

"one million!"