Three thousand?

Many monks in the auction house looked shocked. I am afraid that looking at the entire Three Thousand World, no martial art can be sold at such a high price of Three Thousand Divine Stones. Everyone is thinking that this person who bids is crazy.

Some monks who witnessed the previous conflict thought that Han Xu and Wang Ze were angry and guessed Han Xu's identity.

Not everyone can afford the Three Thousand Divine Stones. The cost of a three-level cultivator practicing for a year is only this amount.

There are not many people who are confident to use the Three Thousand Divine Stones to be angry, at least they should have some background, but so what if they have background? Can his background be greater than Wang Ze?

Almost everyone's answer is no. Some people are secretly scolding Han Xu for being idiot. The result of waiting for him must be that he lost his wife and his army. It is probably impossible for Wang Ze to leave Tianfeng Canyon safely.

After Han Xu bid, Wang Ze did not follow him anymore. He was not a fool. It was not in line with common sense to buy a big dream technique at such a high price. The explanation he could think of was that Han Xu was deliberately angering him. If he continued to offer, Han Xu would probably not follow him. In this way, even if he had some privileges in Tianfeng Pavilion, he had to pay enough divine stones before he could leave.

"Three thousand, the last offer of Damengshu is 3 thousand, is there anything higher?" Even the host Qin Qin on the stage was excited. The more valuable the treasure such as the martial arts, the higher the commission she received after the transaction. The price Han Xu quoted was already a sky-high price for Damengshu. How could she be unhappy?

"Disclaimer! Congratulations to fellow Daoist No. 98!"

As soon as Qin Qin finished speaking, a disharmonious voice came. Wang Ze said, "Three Thousand Divine Stones, how dare you shout! Can you take it out? I asked to trade it on the spot, and the money and goods will be settled!"

After Wang Ze finished speaking, the venue was quiet for a moment, and then there was a rumor of discussion.

Tianfeng Pavilion generally does not require monks entering the market to prove their assets in advance. That is because with the strength of Tianfeng Pavilion, no one dares to make random bids at their auctions. If they pay a high price and cannot pay the divine stone in the end, everyone knows what the consequences will be.

Qin Qin hosted the auction for many years and had seen many big scenes. From the previous bidding between the two, she had already heard that there must be a conflict between Wang Ze and Han Xu. Although she knew that Wang Ze was not very good, what he said this time was indeed reasonable.

Three Thousand Divine Stones are not a small number. An unknown monk usually cannot produce so many Divine Stones at once. After all, it takes a lot of time to practice.

It is not easy to accumulate a little divine stone in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Just as Qin Qin was thinking about how to speak so as not to offend Han Xu, a storage ring drew a parabola from the compartment where Han Xu was and landed in front of Qin Qin.

Han Xu said loudly: "There are three thousand divine stones in this ring, you can click it."

Qin Qin picked up the ring. It was a ownerless storage ring. With a swipe of his divine thoughts, he could confirm that Han Xu said it was correct.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist No. 98. I will arrange someone to deliver the exercises to you later."

After hearing this, Wang Ze looked shocked. The series of thoughts of ridicule Han Xu were stuck in his throat and had no chance to say it.

Unexpectedly, Han Xu really took out three thousand divine stones at once, which calmed down a little. He wondered if Han Xu was an important figure in a certain force, but if he thought about it carefully, it was unlikely. If he was really a force in the Wanxiang Realm that could rival Tianfeng Pavilion, how could he have never heard of his name Wang Ze? If he was not from the Wanxiang Realm, he wouldn't have to come here to participate in the auction.

After thinking about it, Wang Ze still thought that Han Xu must have had a great chance, not from a person from a large force. The argument that supported his inference was that in his senses, Han Xu clearly had only the second level of heaven.

An ant in the second level of heaven cannot become the core figure of a major force. Not to mention the major force, even a small force, a cultivator in the second level of heaven can only be a low-level choreographer. How could he carry so many divine stones with him?

Thinking of this, another thought came to Wang Ze's mind. In his opinion, Han Xu was already a fat sheep delivered to him.

Soon, someone sent Damengshu to the compartment where Han Xu was and replaced it with him and Lan Xiaoxiao to a private room. Although Wang Ze was a little unhappy about this, he couldn't say anything. The business in the auction hall was not managed by his father.

It was not until she sat in the spacious private room with the jade slip of the Great Dream in her hand that Lan Xiaoxiao was sure that she had not dreamed. She had almost given up on this technique because of Wang Ze's trouble, but Han Xu forced her to buy it for her at a sky-high price.

Although this is wasteful, it is very generous and more satisfying. Although money is not omnipotent, if the person you like is a rich person, it will definitely add points to the girl's heart.

But Lan Xiaoxiao still kept awake barely. After thanking Han Xu, she said, "Actually, this technique is not worth the price. And you have spent so many magical stones on me. How can you buy magical artifacts later?"

Lan Xiaoxiao said, and even felt a little guilty. She knew the importance of the artifact to Han Xu, and she also knew that he needed more than one artifact. She didn't want Han Xu to affect her in order to help her.

But Han Xu said, "It's okay, didn't I tell you just now? I don't lack divine stones. If you still like something later, just say it, don't be polite to me."

"Are you robbing the Sixth Heaven God? Are you getting rich overnight?" Lan Xiaoxiao said jokingly. Seeing that Han Xu was not joking, she thought that he must have had an adventure, but she didn't expect that her joke was the truth.

Han Xu can indeed be said to have robbed the Sixth Heavenly God, and he is the top Sixth Heavenly God. What’s even more outrageous is that there are more than one, three, and they are the kind of people who kill and destroy corpses.

It is no exaggeration to say that the divine stones are just a number for Han Xu now. He himself has never counted how many divine stones there are in the storage ring. Anyway, after taking out three thousand just now, he couldn't see any change in the total amount. The visual effect is no different from pulling a hair from a cow.

In any case, after Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao sat in the private room, the matter was temporarily over, and Qin Qin also took out the next auction item and the auction continued.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a magical artifact, the blue sea and silver turret ring..."

Han Xu didn't listen to a long list of introductions during this period. He only heard that the final starting price was two thousand divine stones.

What is the use of this magic weapon is not important to Han Xu at all. He will use it to feed the system anyway, and he will not use it himself.

As soon as Qin Qin finished speaking, Han Xu made a bid.

"Two thousand five!"
Chapter completed!