C1554 fierce competition
Once the Teng Sect opened their mouths, they called out an increase of five thousand. Although it startled everyone present, but with thirty thousand contribution points, the number of people who could bid was not small, and many of them came for the dragonbone lance. For example, Zhang Huayun, who had come with confidence, was one of them.1
When Zhang Huayun called out the price of thirty-five thousand in the Soaring Sect, it was as if he was not willing to accept the price, so he immediately followed up with a shout: "Thirty-eight thousand!"
The face of the Teng Sect member darkened, his venomous eyes shot towards Zhang Huayun, who was seated in the first row of the west wing seats. However, before he could bid again, shouts and cries instantly sounded throughout the auction hall.
"39.9 million!"
"Forty thousand!"
"Forty-one thousand!"
As more and more people began to bid, more and more people joined the crowd. However, it was inevitable that some of them would purposely shout out prices so high that they had no money to pay for it.
For example, Long Bufan, he had just joined the ranks of people who liked to talk big. However, he did not randomly call out a price for nothing, but only for one person, and that was Zhang Huayun.
Whenever the other party bid, Long Bufan would only increase the price by one point, just like when he was bidding with Su Bingyun previously.
However, Zhang Huayun was not as indifferent as him. At the moment, his face was ashen, he gritted his teeth as he glared at Long Bufan, if looks could kill, Long Bufan would have been killed tens of thousands of times already.
However, Long Bufan's expression was calm, and his mouth revealed a playful smile, if you have the ability, then raise the price, I will fight with you today, before Master Bai Weng sends anyone to teach me a lesson, let me take back some of the debt I owed you yesterday to the training ground region.
However, Long Bufan would more or less feel a little nervous and excited about this mouth addiction. He was worried that no one would bid after he finished calling out the price.
Su Bingyun pretended to glance at Long Bufan. Regarding this strange behavior of the black-robed deacon, Su Bingyun was a little doubtful in her heart. Previously, the Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring was for a mission, then, was the dragonbone lance for a mission again this time?
"Forty-seven thousand!"
"Forty-nine thousand!"
In the midst of the continuous shouts from the Auction Hall, the dragonbone lance's bid had also gradually risen to around fifty thousand contribution points. When it reached this kind of high bid, the number of people calling out the price had undoubtedly decreased by more than half, with only a few remaining.
However, those who did not have the ability to complete the transaction, would be severely punished, and that was, in the future days, all the resources that he had obtained from the Temple Hall would be used to pay for the bidding. However, even if he had to pay the price in the end, the items for the bidding did not belong to him, they would still belong to the Divine Arms Hall.
This kind of method was undoubtedly the best punishment for those who purposely raised the price.
"Eighty thousand."
As the number of people bidding on the auction house grew fewer, a somewhat arrogant and confident voice sounded out from the seats in the western wing. Immediately, those people who still held onto this item stopped their bidding ?
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