Following the bidding of the auction items on the stage, the man sitting next to Feng Jiu also raised the sign and shouted the price: "Two thousand spars!"

"Two thousand five spars!"

"Five thousand spars!" the man shouted.

Hearing the price, many people glanced at him and saw that he had added so much all at once. They paused slightly. Someone paused for a while and added five hundred spar. The person shouted again. High price.

As the price of spar became higher and higher, fewer and fewer people were bidding. At this moment, the auctioneer on the stage shouted: "The first time for 50,000 spars, the second time for 50,000 spars... "

"Seventy thousand." Feng Jiu raised the sign and shouted unhurriedly.

"Seven thousand and five!" the man shouted again.

"One hundred thousand." Feng Jiu held the sign leisurely.

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"190,000 spars!" The man once again held up the sign, which made a man waiting a little anxious. He tried to stop him several times, but was glared at by the man.

"Two hundred thousand spar." When Feng Jiu said, everyone cried in an uproar.

The auction item on the stage is also a medium defensive magic weapon. Tens of thousands of spars are already expensive, but they don't want to be called the price of 200,000 spars. This is not a small amount.

"Second Lord, we can't bid anymore, so we brought two hundred and fifty thousand crystal coins!" The man whispered, already as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

The man shouted again, only knowing that there was a voice in his mind urging him to buy the auction items above. The voice in his mind almost dominated his behavior and made him follow that voice without being free. Act.

Until the price was shouted, his eyes were a little red, but this time, he did not hear anyone shouting the price again.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand spars for the first time."

"The second time for 250,000 spars."

"250,000 spars were sold for the third time. This auction item No. 3 was finally obtained by the buyer No. 7. Please go to the backstage to check out and receive the items you bought." The auctioneer on the stage said, then Someone came to ask the man to leave.

The man stood up unconsciously and followed those people away. After a long delay, he couldn't slow down, until he was taken to the back to form a spar and he suddenly awoke.

Looking at the people around the auction, looking at him with a smile, and seeing his personal guard crying in mourning, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Er Lord, you have spent 250,000 spar stones and bought such a medium-grade magical artifact. The blood jade ginseng we are going to buy this trip has not yet been auctioned. This time, how do we explain it?" The guard man asked with a mournful face, and looked at him hopefully: "Second Lord, did you buy this thing at this sky-high price, did it serve another purpose? Do you see that it is a treasure?"

The man was stunned at this time.

He spent two hundred and fifty thousand spars on a medium-sized artifact?How is this possible!

"Hehe, my lord, this is your auction item, please take it away." The steward in the auction building handed him the installed auction item.

The man quickly took a look. At this look, he almost fainted. He screamed: "I bought this? How is it possible!"

The guard sighed: "Second Lord, this is what you photographed, just to buy it. All the spars you brought this time have been spent."