Inside the Senluo Auction House.
Dr. Jones won the bid for the first of the twelve Chinese zodiac animals of Great Xia for a high price of US$621.1 billion.
This brought the atmosphere of the entire auction to a climax.
It became extremely popular.
Ye Feng did not participate because he felt that the first of the twelve zodiac animals originally belonged to the Great Xia Dynasty.
There's absolutely no need to spend money to bid.
It's like my own stuff; do I have to spend money to buy it?
We can just take it back from Dr. Jones after the auction ends.
Although Mr. Ren is incredibly wealthy, he is ultimately a businessman.
A businessman's mindset is to use money to solve problems.
But it's different for martial artists; whoever has the hardest fist is the boss.
Whoever makes the decision.
In today's world, a great calamity is about to descend.
The original order will soon cease to exist, degenerating into a primitive and barbaric state of existence.
The law of the jungle prevails; survival of the fittest.
Who is stronger?
Whoever has the right to speak and the right to dominate.
"Next, we'll be filming the Heavenly Spirit Grass!"
"This is a rare medicinal herb that grows on Mount Everest at an altitude of over 7,000 meters. It absorbs the essence of heaven, earth, sun, and moon. If refined into an elixir, it can elevate martial artists below the Martial Emperor realm by one major level."
"The starting bid is eight hundred billion US dollars!"
For example, someone who was originally a Martial Saint could become a Martial King after taking the medicine.
King Wu can then become Emperor Wu.
It's important to understand that many martial artists find it difficult to advance further once they reach a certain level of skill.
They will be trapped in the same place for their entire lives.
Right now, a single Heavenly Spirit Grass can help them break through their bottleneck.
It's easy to imagine how crazy this must be.
The previous twelve zodiac magical artifacts, though powerful, were ultimately just external possessions.
Without sufficient strength, it cannot be protected.
Who knows, it might get stolen from me someday.
However, improving one's own strength is the true path to success.
With sufficient strength, one can easily seize the magical artifact.
Therefore, the appearance of this Heavenly Spirit Grass immediately attracted the attention of many martial artists, and quickly raised the price to the threshold of three hundred billion US dollars.
"Thirty-five hundred billion!"
"Damn, are you kidding me? You want to bid 350 billion for a spiritual herb? I'll bid 500 billion."
"Five hundred billion!"
"Five hundred and one billion."
"Five hundred and ten billion..."
The sounds of bidding echoed throughout the venue.
The price skyrocketed, and the competition was fierce, with everyone fearing that the Heavenly Spirit Grass would be snatched away by someone else.
Of course, most people simply became spectators.
This level of competition has already excluded 99% of the people present.
After all, not many people can come up with that much cash at once.
There are probably only a handful in the world.
"Five hundred and fifty billion US dollars!"
Suddenly, a gaunt old man from India spoke up.
Immediately, everyone's voices were silenced.
People were whispering among themselves.
"This is the Vedic master Sebalu from ancient India!"
"It is said that Master Sebalu has mastered spatial supernatural powers and can freely travel between multiple planes of space."
"Some people say that Master Sebaru is not from Earth, but came from another dimension."
In short, all sorts of things were said at the scene.
But no one bid.
Because the price is so high, very few individuals can afford to come up with that much money all at once.
Ren Dong, the former richest man in China, was incredibly wealthy, but his wealth of over 600 billion US dollars was the limit he could ever reach.
The auctioneer tapped the gavel twice on the stage, and was about to tap it a third time.
Suddenly, Ye Feng spoke up.
"Five hundred and ten billion US dollars!"
Many people present recognized Ye Feng and exclaimed in surprise.
Many of those present were martial artists from the Great Xia Dynasty, and they were very pleased to see this.
"It's Ye Tianshen!"
"I didn't expect Ye Tianshen to come to the auction as well."
"Now, we martial artists of Great Xia don't have to worry about being bullied anymore."
Master Sebaru glanced coldly at the private room where Ye Feng was, and continued without expression.
"550 billion US dollars."
He thought that the price would be enough to scare Ye Feng away.
Unexpectedly, the voice of King Gentai of Country X soon came from inside the private room.
"Ye Tianshen has offered 700 billion US dollars!"
Seven hundred billion US dollars!
This price left many people present completely bewildered.
Damn it!
Are bidding wars this fierce now?
Does this leave any way for the poor to survive?
Prior to this, Gentai had already communicated with Ye Feng.
He will pay for it.
Country X is the richest country in the Middle East, accounting for about 30 percent of the world's total oil production.
King Gentai of Country X is incredibly wealthy.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Chairman Ren was once the richest man in Daxia; compared to Gentai, he's nothing.
Master Sebaru's face was ashen as he stared intently in the direction of Ye Feng's private room, his lungs pounding with rage.
That $700 billion is enough to completely shut him down.
Everyone present admired Ye Feng.
As expected of the Great Xia Heavenly God, ordinary people really don't have this kind of spirit.
"Seven hundred billion US dollars at a time!"
"Seven hundred billion US dollars twice!"
The auctioneer's gavel was about to fall.
Suddenly, a hoarse, mesmerizing voice rang out, instantly shattering the tranquility of the scene.
"Seven hundred billion and one cent!"
Everyone, "..."
It's only one cent more than the opponent's.
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