"The starting price is one hundred spirit stones, and each bid must be no less than one spirit stone!"
Seeing that the activity in Box No. 3 had died down, the old man in white robe quickly started the auction!
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"I've always heard of the Dragon Blood Fruit, but this is the first time I, Young Master Zhao, have seen it in person."
"This kind of thing, I must take it back and keep it carefully!"
As soon as the old man in white robe finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the No. 2 box.
"Two hundred spirit stones? Which Zhao family's prodigal son is this? He's actually planning to spend two hundred spirit stones to buy a collectible."
"This Mr. Zhao is truly a wealthy man. He didn't even blink an eye and directly added a hundred spirit stones!"
"Tsk, this guy must be another upstart. With his offer, he's going to bankrupt the family sooner or later!"
"You're jealous!"
"I'm just jealous, that's all!"
Emperor Jiu's bid increase made the entire auction hall lively again!
“Bang!”
"Silence! Do you think my Wanbao Pavilion is a vegetable market?"
The old man in white robe shouted angrily. It seems that the threshold of the auction needs to be raised. It is almost turning into a vegetable market!
Box number three!
"Boss, what should we do?"
The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Hong Tianqi, stared at the box with the word "Tian" on his face with a grim expression. He didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear in the middle of the road!
They spent a lot of money to find out that there would be a defective dragon blood fruit auctioned at this auction.
They didn't dare to think about the real dragon blood fruit.
The Beggars' Sect, as one of the eight top gangs in the underworld, is actually not worthy of its name.
Take Hong Tianqi for example. As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, his strength is probably not as good as that of the auctioneer on the stage.
As for spirit stones, how many spirit stones can a force with only one master level person produce?
To put it bluntly, the Beggars' Sect is a second-rate force with no money and no strength.
The purpose of their coming here today is to take a gamble.
If he could be lucky enough to obtain dragon energy from the dragon blood fruit, he would be able to open the Beggar Gang's secret box of inheritance and obtain the Beggar Gang's top inherited martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Originally, before the death of each Beggars' Sect leader, he would use a secret method to pass on his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the next leader.
However, things happen unexpectedly. With the mysterious disappearance of the Beggars' Sect leader fifty years ago, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was lost.
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Without a top-level strongman in charge, the Beggars' Sect began to fall apart in an instant.
The strength of the Beggars' Sect plummeted from then on, and they were suppressed by the imperial court to the point where they could no longer raise their heads!
They strongly suspected that the leader of the Beggars' Sect fifty years ago was assassinated by the Tianwu Dynasty.
However, given their weak strength, they did not dare to go against the Tianwu Dynasty.
"Let's fight! This is our only chance!"
Hong Tianqi gritted his teeth. If the Beggars' Sect continued to decline like this, it would really just be just a "Beggars' Sect"!
"Beggars' Sect's Hong Tianqi, three hundred spirit stones!!!"
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