As the hairy man glanced around, the aura of his cultivation was also revealed, and when the aura, which reached as high as the Xuan God Later Stage, was fully displayed, everyone present showed a remarkably startled expression.
A large portion imdiately lowered their heads, not having the courage to so much as et the hairy man's gaze.
The remaining people, however, sat quietly there, not taking the hairy man to heart at all.
In fact, there was even laughter, and a portly man stood up, looking disdainfully at the hairy man, then said, "I want the treasure rod, I bid one hundred and ten thousand Black Crystals."
The indifferent voice spread out, causing everyone around not to utter a single sound.
Because as this person spoke, his body, like that of the hairy man, erupted with a cultivation aura belonging to the Xuan God Peak.
When this aura exploded forth, the auction hall, which had been extrely lively, quieted down instantly, reaching the point where a pin drop could be heard.
The hairy man saw this, his face incredibly gloomy, but he did not dare to voice any dissatisfaction since his own cultivation was on an entirely different level from the other party.
The portly man was very satisfied with the reactions of those around him, almost certain that the treasure rod would basically be his.
On the high stage, Qing Feng, seeing the quiet scene, rely smiled slightly, a pair of sharp eyes glanced around, and said, "Ladies and gentlen, the price of the treasure rod has already reached one hundred and ten thousand Black Crystals. I wonder if there will be any more bids, if not, this treasure rod will belong to this fellow Daoist."
After Qing Feng spoke, the entire venue remained as tranquil as before, without the slightest movent.
Seeing this, Qing Feng spoke again, "The power of the treasure rod, as you all present here can naturally see with your own Eye Power, if one could wield such a treasure rod during battle, there could be a certain chance of survival, because within this treasure rod, a drop of True Dragon Blood has been fused. Although it's still in its infancy, it is, after all, genuine True Dragon Blood, and the effects and power it emits are naturally self-evident."
As Qing Feng's eloquent voice resounded, it once again stirred up a huge wave within the venue.
The people in the ordinary auction seats were once again tempted, wanting to vie for it.
Those burgeoning desires, just about to sweep through their bodies and minds and prompt them to make a move, were interrupted at this mont by a sneering voice from Room 10.
"Old man Qing Feng, you really do talk nonsense. The so-called True Spirit Blood is just a poor little bug, isn't it? How useful can True Spirit Blood be when it hasn't even grown its hair yet? You can only fool these ignorant fellows here." As this frivolous voice spread, the scene that was about to beco restless quieted down once again.
Those who heard this looked towards Room 10, each person's eyes holding a trace of fear and curiosity simultaneously.
Clearly, most were pondering the truth of what was said by the person in Room 10.
Qing Feng on the stage trembled slightly upon hearing this, but he was not angry. He cupped his hands and raised them towards Room 10, "Young Master Qi, you really know how to joke. I've been presiding over this auction for thousands of years, how could I possibly deceive the cultivators present."
"Whether you've deceived anyone, I don't know, nor am I interested in knowing. What I do know is, I hope you can proceed swiftly and not waste everyone's ti here. If you lack Black Crystals, just say so, and I can give them to you, how about that?" The person referred to as Young Master Qi said arrogantly.
His words prompted other room occupants to speak one after another.
"Quite right, our ti is exceedingly valuable, we don't want to waste too much of it on such things, please proceed quickly, Master Qing Feng."
"Exactly, exactly, such items are not worth ntioning to us, unnecessary to know, unnecessary to own. Better to quickly get to the main event."
"Master Qing Feng, we know your reputation, but we truly don't wish to have our ti wasted on just a lower-class magical treasure."
"..."
Full-throated voices ca one by one from Rooms 5, 6, 7, and 8, as if the owners of these voices were in collusion with Young Master Qi in Room 10, each urging with fervent intensity.
With the room occupants speaking, those in the ordinary seats naturally dared not utter a sound.
Qing Feng's expression was slightly embarrassed, not having anticipated encountering this kind of treatnt during an auction.
However, being a person seasoned with many experiences, he quickly suppressed his miffed emotions.
"Since fellow Daoists are so urging, I'll speed up the pace to avoid disturbing your interest," Qing Feng apologized.
With that, he continued, "If no one bids higher for this treasure rod, then it will belong to the Daoist who bid one hundred and ten thousand Black Crystals."
There was silence across the venue, and no one else attempted to contend anymore.
At this mont, in Room 3, Ye Feng was resting his chin on his hand, quietly observing the treasure rod on the tray, he pondered for a mont and murmured to himself.
"I will see whether this is the blood of a young dragon or truly the Dragon Blood."
After his murmur, just when Master Qing Feng was about to make the final decision, Green in Room 3 spoke out.
"One hundred and fifteen thousand Black Crystals."
Once this voice ca out, everyone present clicked their tongues incessantly, incredulously looking towards Room 3.
It was clear that no one had expected a person from the prestigious VIP room to also make a move on the treasure rod.
Moreover, the increase in bid was just five thousand Black Crystals.
This truly puzzled everyone greatly.
The portly man, upon hearing this bid, felt a rage rising within amidst his swirling thoughts.
He very much wanted to flare up, but when he rembered that the bidder was a person in one of the rooms, he could only remain silent, sitting down powerlessly.
On the high stage, Qing Feng glanced at Room 3, a hint of curiosity in his eyes as he loudly called out.
"One hundred and fifteen thousand Black Crystals for the first ti."
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