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"Even he was moved!" Qin Hao couldn't help but shake his head. He scanned the VIP room No. 1 and found that the man was also slightly moved. However, he did not dare to pry more now, otherwise he would arouse the suspicion of the man, but He glanced at it, but it was not an exaggeration, because most of the people in the VIP rooms would scan there, and they would do so casually. It was no big deal. After all, who could have Qin Hao's eyes like this and see through this formation? Woolen cloth.
"The starting price is 5,000 Dzogchen Dragon Veins, and each increase must not be less than 100 pieces. Let's start bidding." Although such a sacred artifact is damaged, it involves Taoist Taiwei, and he is also a saint from the ancient times. Refining exists and does not require any explanation at all.
"Six Thousand Great Perfection Dragon Veins!" came the voice from VIP Room No. 7, domineering and determined to win.
"Eight thousand Great Perfection Dragon Veins!" The voice of the young man in the VIP room No. 5 was no longer lazy, but seemed a little serious. The price increased to two thousand Great Perfection Dragon Veins, which made Qin Hao admire these rich people.
Eight thousand Great Perfection Dragon Veins are equivalent to the vitality water extracted from 800 holy dragon veins. It is simply easier than robbing a great religion.
"Ten thousand dragon veins of the Great Perfection!" VIP Room No. 3 also spoke. It was Young Master Piao Ling. His voice sounded a little excited. This guy has become a nouveau riche all of a sudden.
"Eleven thousand!" The person in VIP Room No. 2 also spoke.
"Fifteen thousand!" The people in VIP Room No. 6 also spoke, each of them determined to win.
"Is it so valuable?" There was a trace of disdain on the little guy's face. The voice in the VIP room could only be heard when the price was being called, and it was hidden at other times. But even so, when the rough man heard this, his face was full of disdain. He was slightly startled and saw that Qin Hao's expression was completely different. This little fat man was obviously not bragging.
"Although it is a broken sacred weapon, it is still valuable. He actually doesn't even look down on the sacred weapon. What kind of inheritance has this person received?" The rough man thought in his heart. Basically, all the VIP rooms started bidding, except for No. 1 Besides, Qin Hao didn't speak. Looking at Qin Hao's calm look, he was obviously not ready to take action. Moreover, the little guy's words also indirectly proved that Qin Hao didn't take this broken holy weapon seriously either.
"Twenty thousand!" These three short words stopped the whole scene. This was the voice coming from VIP Room No. 1. It was so cold and cold that it made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
This is the real momentum, an unstoppable momentum that cannot be resisted. Only when the strength has reached an extremely strong level can such momentum be generated. It can be seen how strong the people in VIP Room No. 1 are, but Qin Hao was not affected much.
"The quasi-sage cultivation level is extremely strong!" Qin Hao made this judgment in his heart. The quasi-sage of the human race is different from the quasi-sage of the barbarian beasts. Although the quasi-sage of the human race is not physically strong, they have endless secret skills, and Satisfaction only has some talents. Although it is against the sky, it is not something to be afraid of, but it is easy to deal with.
Therefore, the quasi-saint-level beast overlord in Qin Hao's wilderness is slightly afraid of this quasi-sage. After all, he cannot go all out in every battle. Once he goes all out, he must win, otherwise he will Once his identity is exposed, he will be the enemy of the whole world, and even those who have hidden schemes will come to find him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com