Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The layout was somewhat similar to the ones he had seen before. In the center was a circular stage, with rings of radiation arranged around the seats, approximately a few hundred of them.

The VIP booths were all arranged on the second floor, with a special passageway that directly connected to the booths.

At this time, the number of people in the auction house increased, and very quickly, the hundreds of seats below were filled. Ye Feng heard, and voices came out from a few of the boxes beside him.

Manager Luo's fat figure appeared on the Round Table. After he said a few opening words with a smile on his face, he faced the bidder and raised an item in his hand, loudly saying: "Everyone is welcome to participate in this auction. The first item auctioned is a Spiritual Power Inscription …"

Just as they were talking about that, a "hong" sound came out from the auction house, and many people stretched their necks to look at the Manager Luo's right hand that was raised up high in the stage.

This spiritual inscription attracted the attention of many people.

To think that it would be arranged to be the opening ceremony, Ye Feng could not help but be at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

Huo Jing'er stood up, and revealed an excited expression.

She didn't want Ye Feng's inscription, but she was very interested in participating in the auction.

"As everyone knows, Spiritual Power Inscription s are extremely rare, so every single one of them are extremely expensive. Although this auction item is only a low-grade yellow-ranked 'Spiritual Power Inscription', it is still able to draw very perfectly. It is a conservative estimate, and after refining a Spirit Treasure, it would increase one's Spirit Power by around thirteen to fifteen percent."

"Boom …"

This caused another sensation.

There were already people who could not hold themselves back anymore. Standing up from their seats, they shouted at the Chief Manager s on the stage: "Manager Luo, don't keep everyone in suspense. Quickly tell us, how many Spiritual Stone s are auctioning?"

Manager Luo laughed and extended a finger.

"Starting bid, one thousand Spiritual Stone!"

"1050!"

"I offer a thousand and one …"

"One thousand and two hundred!"

The price continued to soar and soon it rose to fourteen hundred Spiritual Stone. Moreover, it still looked like it was going to keep rising.

Chief Manager Luo shouted: "One thousand four hundred Spiritual Stone, VIP box five on the second floor bid one thousand four hundred Spiritual Stone, are there any more bids?"

"Fifteen hundred. "Alright, guest number nine bids one thousand five hundred."

"I want to see who dares to fight with me."

When Luo Chief Manager announced the number "1500", a young man in VIP box number 9 stood up abruptly. When he stood up, Ye Feng immediately recognized him.

The young man in front of him who looked as if he was determined to win was the very young master Wei Yu and Wei who had lost a lot of face after being pushed back by his fist in the restaurant back then.

Inside the private room, the figure of the daughter of the Chaoyuan Sect Sect Master, Bei Qingmann, could be vaguely seen.

"It's the young master of the Wei family, Wei Yu."

"The general of the palace holds the military power, but we cannot easily offend him."

"What should we do? Do you want us to give up? "

"Give way. For the sake of a low-grade yellow-rank inscription, it is unwise to offend the former general Wei Daxing …"

The sound of discussions could be heard.

The moment Wei Yu stood up and appeared, many people who were originally bidding gave up.

"Wei Yu, this thing, I want it."

Just as Wei Yu was feeling full of himself, another lazy voice came out from room number 1.

"Who is it? He actually didn't give face to the previous general? And to call him by his full name? "

At the same time as the lazy voice sounded, there was also a cry of surprise from below.

"Just watch, Young Master Wei is about to go berserk …" Someone guessed.

However, this person's guess did not come true. On the contrary, it was Wei Yu who exceeded everyone's expectations.

Upon hearing the lazy voice, the seemingly aggressive Young Master Wei had actually taken a 180 degree reversal in his attitude. He looked respectful, and his tone was as gentle as a kitten's.

"Second Young Master Hua? Is it Second Young Master Hua Hua Tianlee? Since you have your eyes on it, I will not fall into your trap and continue to fight for it with the Second Young Master. "

"Alright, alright, alright. Young Master Wei is very sensible, let's get closer when we're free." Hua Tianlee casually replied.

"Young master, you're too kind …" Second Young Master Hua, I will pay you a visit tomorrow, so please advise me in the future. "

Wei Yu's reply was especially vigorous. It sounded like he was even more agitated than if he had heard this "Spiritual Power Inscription."

Bei Qingmann felt that everyone's gaze was fixated on her room, causing her to feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

The last time Wei Yu was taught a lesson, he was standing behind the Seventh Princess, it was fine that he could not afford to offend him, but now that he was flattering a Second Young Master Hua, Wei Yu's performance was simply unacceptable to her.

This Senior Martial Brother Wei was truly deceitful.

Thinking of this, disdain flashed through her eyes as she stood up.

Wei Yu also noticed Bei Qingmann's unhappiness and said awkwardly: "Junior Sister, don't tell me you forgot, the last time you mentioned you wanted to meet the number one genius of the country, Hua Tiancheng, that Second Young Master Hua is Hua Tiancheng's younger brother, Hua Tianlee …"

Bei Qingmann raised her hand slightly, interrupting him from speaking further. She smiled shamelessly, and said: "Senior Brother Wei, if I don't see Hua Tiancheng, it has nothing to do with Second Young Master Hua, right? "Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time …"

"Junior sister, befriending a Second Young Master Hua will be of great benefit to us in the future. With junior sister's beauty, maybe …" Without any sense of shame, Wei Yu extended his hand out to stop him.

"Scram!"

Bei Qingmann's face was cold as she walked out of the door.

"..."

"This young master offers one thousand five hundred and one Spiritual Stone." Right at this moment, Hua Tianlee, who was in room number 1, finally announced a number.

As these words were spoken, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Even the smile on Chief Manager Luo, who was hosting the auction on the stage froze.

"Damn it."

How hateful!

Inside room five, Huo Jing'er's face was filled with anger.

If Hua Tianlee offered a high price, making it impossible for Wei Yu to agree to the price and give up, then Huo Jing'er had nothing to say.

But who would have thought that after Hua Tianlee suppressed that good-for-nothing playboy, the price would actually only be one more Spiritual Stone than the opponent's.

Using his power to suppress others, he actually wanted to take advantage of them?

How could Huo Jing'er endure this?

"One thousand and six hundred."

After calling out the price, the people in the auction hall started to clamor again, and some of them raised their heads to look at room number 5, and upon seeing Huo Jing'er's face, they started to shout.

"It's the Seventh Princess …"

"Your Highness Seventh Princess has her eyes on this Spiritual Power Inscription?"

"Huo Jing'er, looks like you're really determined to go against me?" Hua Tianlee frowned as he shouted.

"Hua Tianlee, I also want this thing. How about you give it to me?" Seeing Hua Tianlee being humiliated, Huo Jing'er's heart felt extremely good.

"Don't even think about it." Hua Tianlee was not to be outdone, and shouted: "One thousand and six hundred and one."

"One thousand seven hundred."

"One thousand seven hundred and one."

"..."

"Two thousand …"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone present, the two of them quickly raised the price to the high of "two thousand Spiritual Stone".