"Don't dawdle, hurry up and say how much to start the auction!"
Many people below didn't buy the hostess' account at all, and shouted loudly.
The hostess smiled slightly: "This imperial artifact is the finale of this water-covered banquet. According to estimates, our starting price is at least 5 billion, and each increase should not be less than 10 million!"
"Five billion and ten million!"
"Five billion thirty million!"
As soon as the hostess finished speaking, more than a dozen people made quotations at the same time, and the scene was extremely hot.
Some people blushed and sneered at the people around them: "If you add 10 million, you will want the imperial weapon. You are probably dreaming. Increase the price to 6 billion!"
In the blink of an eye, the price of this imperial weapon has risen to six billion!
If it is said that the imperial medicine elixir is the king of elixirs. Then the emperor weapon is the supreme emperor among all weapons!
Although the Dipin elixir is equally powerful, its efficacy is limited. It can be used to heal injuries, improve cultivation, or wash the scriptures and cut the marrow. It cannot be used again after one use.
However, Emperor Qi is different. This has surpassed psychic, and the spirit of Qi already has its own consciousness.
Such an imperial weapon is not only amazingly powerful, but can also be passed down as a treasure.
Some people can fight with several monks of the same realm at the same time with the help of the imperial weapon, and even crush each other, because the magic weapon in their hands is sharp.
With such an imperial weapon, it is equivalent to directly and quickly improving one's own strength, not to mention that it is a magic weapon used by the powerful Taoist monarchs in the past, and its power must not be underestimated!
Everyone is crazy.
"I didn't expect such a treasure to appear in the auction this time!" Zhang Heng stood up and stared at the imperial weapon on the field.
His position in the family is not firm because he lacks enough force to deter him.
When he first came to the Imperial Capital, he met a super expert at sea. He didn't expect that the other party heard that he was a member of the Zhang family, but he still rejected his invitation. This made Zhang Heng extremely regretful.
However, if he has the imperial weapon in his hand, his position in the family will definitely be stronger!
"Seven billion!"
Zhang Heng waved his hand and threw out the number directly.
As the son of a top aristocratic family, the immortal stones he can master are naturally unimaginable for ordinary people.
The price was thrown out, and it really stunned others.
However, this was only a brief silence, and soon someone followed, and the price jumped to 8.6 billion!
"Nine billion!"
Zhang Heng patted the coffee table with one hand, his face gloomy.
It can be said that the emperor's weapon has a price but no market, but unfortunately he is not the head of the Zhang family, and he has no way to go all out.
Winning offerings, making friends with relatives and friends, plus one's own cultivation, all of these require a large supply of immortal stones.
The astonishing figure of 9 billion was thrown out, and there was finally a silence in the auction hall.
Some people have also begun to consider their own strength. Even if they can win this imperial weapon, their own power will be greatly damaged.
"Fortunately, the Xu family died recently. All the children in their family mourn and are forbidden to appear at any banquet. Otherwise, this time, the imperial weapon may fall into the hands of the Xu family."
"It has reached nine billion, and this is no longer a level we can mix."
Many people started talking about it, and they no longer had the intention to bid.
With the price so high, many gentry have died down, and they no longer have the ability to start bidding. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com