Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

At this time, another competitor made an offer.

"I'll give you 410,000 spiritual stones!"

Jiang Yi looked at He Zhun, suddenly smiled, and said a few words flatly: "I will offer... five hundred thousand spiritual stones."

This price has far exceeded the value of the beauty jade, so the competitor just now increased the price by 50,000 and 50,000, but this time he only added 10,000 spiritual stones. Although beauty jade is good, he won't want it if it exceeds the market price.

The price Jiang Yi called out directly ended this round of auction.

After the auctioneer Bian Ying asked three times and the hammer fell, this beauty jade found its new owner.

Jiang Yi looked at Sun Weiran and said softly: "Weiran, I didn't come to congratulate you on your birthday. This piece of beauty jade should be regarded as my compensation for you."

Sun Weiran was shy and timid, nodded and hummed slightly.

Several pretty maids standing at the back winked at each other, winked, and smiled ambiguously.

The maid who was responsible for delivering the message just now glanced at He Zhun, wanting to see how this playboy who stalked his own lady would react when she saw this scene.

As a result, the third son of the He family behaved extremely calmly, as if he had not heard the conversation between Jiang Yi and Sun Weiran at all, and even smiled.

Is it because I am too stupid to see it?

The maid guessed this in her mind.

It's no wonder that she has such thoughts, it's really because He Zhun has been too miserable in the past. He is incompetent in literature and martial arts, and his brain is not bright. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is useless.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to be born into the He family, one of the eight great aristocratic families, and of direct blood, a person like him would have been embarrassed to even be a current person.

At this time, the third young master of the He family, who was worthless in her heart, smiled and said: "Young leader is really charming. He is so willing to spend spiritual stones to please a beauty. He spends half a million spiritual stones to buy a beauty jade. What a generous gesture."

Jiang Yi picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "As long as it can please Wei Ran, it's worth spending ten times more spirit stones. If you can't bear to spend hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, how can you still hope to win the beauty back? Haha, where in the world can you? There is such a good thing, Mr. He, are you right?"

This is an insinuation that he is reluctant to pay for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, and still wants to eat swan meat.

Jiang Yi suddenly slapped his head, "Oh, I was confused. I forgot that Young Master He has an embarrassing status in the He family. He may not have so many spiritual stones on hand, which almost made Young Master He unable to come to power."

Li Guanhai ignored him and looked down at the auction table.

The second lot came up, a precious secret box dug out of a secret realm.

Bian Ying's voice resounded throughout the entire audience. This was a sound wave skill that he specially learned in order to better serve as an auctioneer. When he spoke, his voice was like a bell. The volume was not loud, but it could clearly ring in the ears of every guest.

"This secret box was brought out from an ancient secret realm by a very capable casual cultivator. According to him, it took a lot of effort to take out the secret box, and he almost lost his life in it. "

"Because of the system, he can only practice specific techniques and magical powers. Because his system is relatively niche, the probability of finding a technique that is useful to him from the secret box is almost zero, so he reluctantly gave up. Put this secret box up for auction."

A casual cultivator raised his voice and asked: "Which secret realm was the secret box brought from?"

This is also a question for everyone present, because the provenance of the secret box determines its value. If the secret box is taken out from the place where an ancient power is seated, then the chance of getting something good is very high, at least It shouldn't be useless.

But if the secret box is taken out from an ordinary secret realm, the chance of getting good things is very low, and more likely to get junk products, so the value of the secret box itself is low.

Facing the casual cultivator's question, Bian Ying just smiled and replied: "The cultivator couldn't tell exactly whose place the secret box was taken out from, but according to his guess, the owner of that secret realm is A swordsman from the Mysterious Immortal Realm, I don’t think he lied, because the seal on the secret box is of a very high level and cannot be unlocked by anyone below the Mysterious Saint Realm.”

As soon as these words came out, the doubts in the minds of many monks were immediately dispelled, and they decided to bid for it. If a good thing was really offered, the value would increase many times in an instant.

Bian Yinglang said: "The starting price of this lot is 300,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price cannot be less than 20,000. The bidding starts now."

The reserve price was unexpectedly low, which made many monks' eyes light up. Immediately, a middle-aged casual cultivator with a rather elegant appearance shouted out the first price, "I will pay 350,000 spiritual stones."

Fifty thousand spiritual stones were added at the beginning, which discouraged many monks who were interested in bidding.

The tall building behind the auction table was full of prominent people. If they also participated in the competition, the casual cultivators would have no chance at all.

Compared with wealth, how could a lonely cultivator in the world of martial arts be compared to those people from famous families upstairs.

The price keeps rising and quickly exceeds the 500,000 spiritual stones of beauty jade.

"I'll give you 600,000 spiritual stones."

The bidder this time was Jiang Yi, the young alliance leader. He was also very interested in this secret box of unknown origin. Six hundred thousand spiritual stones was nothing to him, so he simply took a gamble in case something good came out. Woolen cloth.

As soon as he finished his quotation, a man's voice sounded from upstairs: "Seven hundred thousand."

The voice is deep, deep and powerful.

Jiang Yi frowned, then relaxed, and did not bid immediately.

He recognized the owner of the voice. It was a person from the Thirty-two Star Gates named Miao Chang. He had a high level of cultivation and was considered one of the main forces in this mission to kill the demons.

After Miao Chang finished bidding, people from Julu Academy and Sixteen Alien Village also raised the price one after another, and soon broke through the million mark.

This price discouraged most of the casual cultivators, leaving only a small number of people gritting their teeth to compete. Although they did not give up, they knew in their hearts that the chances of winning this auction item were very low, but they just wanted to fight for it in the end.

The price was still rising wildly, and soon it reached 1.5 million.

There were fewer people bidding now than before. Those who gave up the competition were not because they had no money, but because they felt that a secret box of unknown origin was not worth so many spirit stones. This was basically gambling.

There were only four possibilities for opening the secret box. The first was to hit the jackpot and get a good treasure, which doubled the value.

The second was to have average luck, and the value of the things opened was proportional to the spirit stones spent.

The third was to suffer a small loss, and the things in the secret box were not worth so many spirit stones.

The fourth type is a huge loss, getting useless things and wasting more than one million spirit stones.

Unless you are extremely rich, most people will choose to give up if you spend more than one million spirit stones to gamble on this probability.

Especially for casual cultivators, more than one million spirit stones is already a huge sum of money, even all their belongings. They dare not gamble and cannot afford it.