While they were conversing, the price already starts to rise above what a lot of people can bear. Rising to a price of two million four hundred and fifty thousand, instantly causing some very interested people to give up and withdraw from the fight. The remaining people are all with considerable capital. But in the end, it is won by JiLe tower at a price of two million and eight hundred thousand.
JiLe tower is also a strong force in the Southern part of Long Xiao continent, about the same level as XiaoYao sect. Their strength can't be looked down upon and is also led by a leader that likes to flaunt their wealth.
The old man brings down the gavel and announces the winner for the claws and hide. He quickly starts the bidding on the next item. Following the appearance of the level six magic beast, the worth of the following things slowly get higher. When several stalks of top quality level seven magic herbs appear, You XiaoMo looks at them with interest. But he has no money. Because the reserve price alone is eight hundred thousand. Outrageously expensive. He might as well buy the seeds and grow them himself.
Other than magic herbs, there are also magic pills and techniques, all rare things. But You XiaoMo doesn't need these things. He is wondering when is his spiritual liquid finally going to show up. But just as he is losing interest, the old man finally brings out something that moves his heart, "Enlightened golden cauldron. A cauldron used by mages to refine magic pills. Level six. The reserve price is four hundred thousand."
Cauldrons are only needed by mages when refining magic pills. But the people competing for it are not only the few mages on the first floor. The powerful forces on the second floor also have quite a lot of mages. After all, if a force wants to expand, it is impossible without mages.
With the rising sum or each bid, You XiaoMo gets anxious.
"Elder brother Ling, that cauldron ....... "
You XiaoMo turns to look anxiously at Ling Xiao while pulling on his sleeve.
A level six Enlightened golden cauldron is more attractive to him when compared to techniques and magic pills. After all, he is also a mage. Although he is only a level two mage, if he is able to win this cauldron, he wouldn't have to change cauldrons for a very long time after that.
"Don't worry, it's not too late if we put in the last bid."
When the cauldron appeared, Ling Xiao had already predicted that You XiaoMo would be interested.
Hearing his words, You XiaoMo finally calms down. But his eyes are still glued on the cauldron on the auction platform.
Luckily the Enlightened golden cauldron is only a slightly higher mid level cauldron. When XiaoYao sect throws out a bid of nine hundred thousand, a lot of people choose to give up. In the end, only the few powerful forces remain. One of them is precisely XiaoYao sect's rival, JiLe tower.
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!"
The man that won the thundercloud leopard's claws and hide earlier, Mu YunTian, speaks up again. With that, he looks defiantly towards the woman in the red dress, Mu Yao.
He is the disciple of the leader of JiLe tower. Although he is not the biological son, his status in JiLe tower is still very high. He is also incredibly talented. Already a Moon level martial artist at the young age of twenty five.
Mu Yao coldly curls up the corners of her lips, and shouts, "One million!"
Mu YunTian frowns. One million already exceeds the true value of the Enlightened golden cauldron. Raising the bid is somewhat not worth it. Furthermore, he has to conserve his funds to compete with the other forces for the remaining items. If he uses it now, there won't be enough for later. Thinking like this, he simply stays quiet.
Seeing this, Mu Yao can't help from snorting.
Elder Yun feels especially helpless at her side. Just to compete over a cauldron with Mu YunTian, this one million sum is too costly.
"One million and ten thousand!"
The old man sees that there are no other bids, raising the gavel in his hand, and is just about to bring it down when a languid voice suddenly speaks out. Raising his head to look over, it's also someone from the distinguished guest seats. It's only that the person raising the bid is somewhat surprising to everyone because they have not raised a single bid from the start of the auction until now.
Ling Xiao says to himself, if he still doesn't speak up, his Little brother would probably kill him with his glare.
As for why he only increased the bid by ten thousand, it's because the auction house minimum is ten thousand. If it was less, he believes that Little brother would definitely make him offer that lower limit.
Hearing this voice, Mu Yao looks over to see that the person that raised the bid is one of the two people she was looking at before, making her a little surprised. Looks like Elder Yun's guess is not wrong. These two people seem to have some extraordinary backing. Thinking like this, she doesn't raise the bid. After al