1553: C1553 Teng Zong

C1553 Teng Zong

Looking at the chaos in the Auction Hall, Steward Song smiled indifferently, as if he had already expected the commotion, and said in a deep voice: "The starting bid for today's last weapon, is for the starting price."0

Hearing Steward Song's voice, the entire audience suddenly quietened down.

"30,000 contribution points!"

Under the crowd's gaze, Steward Song shouted out the starting bid of the dragonbone lance with an indifferent expression.

"Three... 30,000 contribution points?! "

When Long Bufan, who was sitting in the middle of the two Twin Beauty s in the Eastern District heard this price, although he was mentally prepared, the corner of his mouth still twitched uncontrollably.

One must know that the Temple Hall's contribution points worth of trading resources were equivalent to ten thousand top-grade primeval stone, and thirty thousand contribution points, if converted to a price, would be equivalent to three hundred million top-grade primeval stone.

Long Bufan gulped down his saliva. All of his belongings added together did not have this much, what's more, this was only an appetizer. The real price was probably several times more than this.

However, this was not surprising, Saint level spiritual tool s could not be compared to the quality of the 'quasi-Saint level'. Quasi-Saint level meant that their names were high in the air, and their true nature was still not yet at the Saint level. They existed between high level spirit artifacts and Saint level spiritual tool s.

"30,000 contribution points, huh?" This price is still acceptable. "

But the difference from Long Bufan was, Zhang Huayun's expression changed, feeling that the starting price was not enough to show how precious the Saint level spiritual tool was.

As for the dozens of Young Juniors s who had been waiting for the appearance of the dragonbone lance, they also revealed calm expressions towards the price. They were not as shocked as the others.

This was the gap in values between the rich and the poor.

"Thirty-five thousand!"

At this time, a feminine voice came from the corner of the North District's spectator's stand, attracting everyone's attention. Surprised gazes were all cast to the corner, and the moment they opened their mouths, they immediately raised the price by 5000 contribution points.

Long Bufan also looked over, to see that the person with the soft and gentle voice, was a young man who looked to be around twenty years of age. He wore the apparel of a wind system disciple of the Wind Wood Pavilion, his long hair tied with a purple ribbon, his handsome face was extremely pale, and the corner of his mouth had a gloomy and cold smile, making people shiver.

Long Bufan was very sensitive to the fluctuations of dense spirit energy coming from his body. His brows slightly raised, could it be that this guy ? There was actually a cultivation Soul-Seal?!

Furthermore, this was the first time he had bid this much. It was likely that his status and family background was not that simple.

"To think that the Teng Sect is actually bidding!"

"Looks like we have no hope of bidding ?"

From the whispers of the surrounding Five Pavilion Disciples s, Long Bufan also found out about the identity of this young man with a cold aura. His name was Teng Sect, and he was said to be an elder and grandson of one of the three halls and five pavilions, and was also a direct disciple of the Wind Wood Pavilion. Among the younger generation of Five Pavilion Disciples s, he was one of the top, and his status was not low at all.

The Teng Clan was also one of the four great clans that were equally famous as the Zhang family in the outer island region and had a huge foundation.

According to Long Bufan's words, this Teng Sect was a truly rich and handsome man!

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