C327 Bidding

"[Mechanical Thousand Layer Slash, starting bid at 100,000]"

Since it was a remnant scroll, the price wasn't high, but even so, no one started bidding. Just as Mingsi was hesitating, Illusion God suddenly said, "Mingsi, you can bid for this manual. It suits you very well. "

"Suits me? But I. . . "Mingsi frowned. He was also cultivating the Spiritual Gear Arts, but he had just started cultivating it. It was useless to use such a high-level Spirit Machine Spell.

"Let's get it first. I'll tell you more in detail in the future. " Illusion God seemed very sure and urged Mingsi. At this time, there were already people who started bidding.

"One hundred and ten thousand gold coins. " Someone shouted.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" Mingsi said. As he spoke, two or three pairs of eyes looked over from afar, sizing Mingsi up.

"One hundred and thirty thousand. "

"One hundred and forty thousand. "

. . . . . .

The price continued to rise, but the scroll was still incomplete. When the final price rose to 250,000 gold coins, no one else bid anymore. The person who bid 250,000 gold coins was Mingsi. He didn't give up from the beginning. No one wanted to compete with him. Although this kind of thing was precious, it was useless to them.

"Is there anyone else bidding for 250,000?" Manager Xu looked around. Just as he was about to hammer the deal, a familiar voice came from a room on the second floor.

"I bid three hundred thousand. I'll take this skin scroll. My son is cultivating the Spiritual Gear Arts. None of you can compete with me. " The one who spoke was Niu Dafu.

At this moment, everyone was silent. They looked at the room where Niu Dafu was, and then looked at the room where Mingsi was, as if they were waiting for a good show.

After a moment of silence, Mingsi spoke again, his voice loud and clear, "Three hundred and ten thousand gold coins. "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you dare to bid?" Many people were somewhat surprised when they heard this. They did not know Mingsi's identity, but they knew who Niu Dafu was. Those who dared to argue with Niu Dafu were either ignorant or rich.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Niu Dafu's voice carried some playfulness. Mingsi seemed to have sensed a cold gaze coming from the dark room opposite him.

"Follow, keep following. Kid, it doesn't matter if you pay more. If you want to spend money, I will help you earn it in the future. You won't be poor to death. " Illusion God urged Mingsi.

"But according to the rumors, that guy is a rich man from Northern Desolate City. If we fight with him, won't it bring us trouble?" Mingsi was somewhat worried.

"No trouble at all. " Illusion God said with disdain, "What Niu Dafu? I have never heard of such a person. If he is angry, he will be angry. If he deserves to be beaten, he will beat him. If he can't beat him, he will take you away. It's very simple. "

Mingsi shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard that. However, his heart became more resolute. He looked up at the opposite compartment and said loudly, "360,000!"

"Interesting. " When the other bidders saw this scene, they all looked like they were watching a show.

"Every auction has a few idiots who want to challenge this big fat bull, but the outcome is the same. "

No one thought highly of Mingsi, because there was no way he could compete with Niu Dafu.

"Four hundred thousand!" Sure enough, Niu Dafu did not have the slightest intention of retreating. "Friend over there, are you sure you want to compete with me?"

Niu Dafu spoke via divine sense. Some of them nodded their heads and sighed. "This Niu Dafu has a pretty good temper. If it was any other wealthy man, he would have just killed his way over if anyone dared to challenge him. "

"He has a good temper, but there are always rich people with a good temper. Look, this guy won't be able to win against Niu Dafu in the end. "

Everyone was talking amongst themselves. Mingsi said slowly, "I don't want to compete with you. I just want this Spirit Machine Spell scroll. " He paused for a moment, then said, "410,000. "

Mingsi's voice was friendly, and everyone was starting to guess who he was. However, Mingsi was in the compartment. No one could see his face clearly, but no one went up to him to cause trouble, because the auction had given everyone enough protection and respect.

"That's five hundred thousand, are you still going to follow me?" Niu Dafu's bid was very high, but his tone sounded a little casual.

Mingsi was silent. "Illusion God, that person doesn't seem to care about money. Should we follow him?"

At this time, Illusion God was silent. After thinking for a while, he said firmly, "Are you afraid?"

"Scared? I have seen even bigger scenes, so why should I be afraid?" Mingsi took a deep breath. He knew a little bit about Illusion God, so he raised the price, "600,000!"

"Waaaa!" Wah!! As soon as Mingsi's words came out, the crowd went into an uproar. Almost everyone had a surprised expression on their faces. Mingsi had increased the price by 100,000. It seemed like he was going to fight Niu Dafu to the end.

Niu Dafu was also silent. He no longer raised the price like before. It was not because he did not have money, but because he had fallen into deep thought. In the compartment where Niu Dafu was. There was a fat body, and beside it was a man who looked like a housekeeper. "Master, this scroll is just a remnant of a scroll. It's not worth such a high price. Besides, the young master might not like it either. There's no need for us to continue bidding. Let that person buy it at a high price. "

Niu Dafu rubbed his bearded face with his palm. After a long while, he sighed and said, "What the butler said makes sense. Since that's the case, let's forget about it. We can find some other things. "

Everyone did not hear Niu Dafu's voice anymore. They thought that Niu Dafu had been completely provoked. At this moment, they all turned to look at Mingsi with pity in their eyes.

After that, Manager Xu announced the ownership of the Thousand Layer Severance, which was Mingsi, who had bid 600,000.

"Six hundred thousand. . . " Mingsi's heart felt like it was bleeding. The seven hundred thousand gold coins he had obtained from the auction of the pills had been spent six hundred thousand in an instant. How could he not feel heartache?

"Useless. This is just a small amount of money. I spent it. " Illusion God reprimanded Mingsi. "Let me tell you, the highest level of the Thousand Level Slash of the Spiritual Machine is already comparable to a high-grade immortal spell. If you are enlightened, I can guarantee that you will enjoy it for a few years!"

"I hope so!" Mingsi gritted his teeth, feeling pity in his heart. However, when he thought about the Spiritual Gear Arts, Mingsi became excited again. He had chosen the Spiritual Gear Arts because he was very interested in it. However, his cultivation in this area had been delayed, which was why his progress was a little slow.

However, he had already made up his mind. During this year's cultivation, the Spiritual Gear Arts could not be dropped, because it had already been proven during the competition between Ling Zesheng and the Spiritual Academy that this technique was suitable for Mingsi, and it could also bring him unexpected results in battle.

Thinking about it this way, Mingsi was looking forward to this Thousand Layer Slash even more.