Although some people were still guessing whether it was a fake finger bone, more people chose to believe it.
Just like what the beautiful emcee had said, even though they knew it was the Sovereign Finger Bone, with Xuanlong Pavilion's strength, they could not decipher it. As long as they could not decipher it, it was equivalent to a useless bone.
Rather than that, they might as well auction it off and exchange it for more cultivation resources.
One should know that on the path of martial arts, cultivation resources were the biggest competition. Between the sects, they competed on cultivation resources. Whoever had more cultivation resources would have a deeper foundation.
Of course, there were some exceptions.
The Age of Dharma was coming. No one knew when the catastrophe would happen. All the major forces were fighting to train their disciples. Even the four holy lands of the Devouring Devil Clan were frantically searching for cultivation resources.
"Everyone, I have made myself clear. As for whether you want to bid, you can decide for yourselves," said the beautiful emcee.
"Of course. Although I am not sure if it is the Sovereign Finger Bone, as long as there is a chance, I will bid."
"That's right. If it is really the Sovereign Finger Bone, once I decipher it, I might be able to reach the Sovereign level."
"Let's start. Stop wasting time."
In the auction house, everyone was urging the crowd.
The scholar in the corner was tempted. Wang Teng of the Wang family of the Fire Tribe also wanted to bid. However, he turned his head and looked at the VIP rooms. In the end, he gave up.
"I wonder who will get it in the end," Wang Teng thought to himself.
Under everyone's gaze, the beautiful emcee finally announced the start of the auction.
Boom!
The crowd below started bidding crazily. In the blink of an eye, the price had risen to a terrifying level. Many people gave up when they saw the price. The scholar and Wang Teng also gave up helplessly.
However, this was just the beginning. The next few VIP rooms started bidding one after another.
The competition between the VIP rooms was the main event.
The first to speak was the Fifth Elder of the Great Snow Mountain in the fifth VIP room. He bid 30,000 pieces.
"I bid 40,000 pieces." The owner of the third VIP room had given up earlier. Now, he was determined to get the finger bone.
"Hmph! A bunch of fools! I'll offer 50,000 items!" The person who spoke up was Thief Sage from VIP Room No. 2. The moment he spoke up, everyone was stunned.
Everyone could hear a trace of anger in Holy Thief's voice. The Little Mouse's fossil had been snatched away by someone else. Now, he was determined to obtain the finger bone.
"Sixty thousand."
From the beginning to the end, the guest in VIP room No. 1, who had been silent all this time, finally started to bid.
"I withdraw."
The Great Snow Mountain's Fifth Elder announced his withdrawal. For a finger bone that might or might not have been left behind by a Supreme-Being, he had offered such a high price. He had no way of explaining it to the Great Snow Mountain.
The owner of VIP room 3 also gave up. This price had already exceeded his expectations. Moreover, as the owner of VIP room 1 joined the bidding, the price would definitely soar. He guessed that the final price would probably exceed 100,000 pieces.
What kind of concept was 100,000 pieces?
Even the Great Snow Mountain might not be able to afford it.
"Seventy thousand."
Thief Sage from VIP room No. 2 said coldly. "Over the years, I have also obtained a lot of resources. Although I don't have so many Saint-level weapons, these resources can be offset by the same price."
"As expected of Thief Sage. The value of one person is comparable to the Great Snow Mountain."
A mocking voice came from VIP room No. 1. "If my guess is correct, most of your wealth comes from the Great Snow Mountain, right?"
As soon as this was said, an angry voice came from VIP room No. 5.
Thief Sage's methods were very special. Over the years, the Great Snow Mountain had been tracking him but to no avail. Instead, they had spent a lot of resources. Now that the owner of VIP room No. 1 had said it out in public, the Fifth Elder felt very embarrassed. However, he controlled himself and did not fly into a rage.
"Who are you?" Thief Sage's eyes were burning as he stared at VIP room No. 1 and asked.
"Is it important?" The owner of VIP room No. 1 laughed. "Anyway, this finger bone will be mine in the end."
Too arrogant.
This was the thought in everyone's mind. However, they could not refute it.
"100,000 pieces." The owner of VIP room No. 1 raised the price to 100,000 pieces in one breath.
"You … who exactly are you?"
Thief Sage was really sullen. The Little Mouse fossil was snatched away by Fang Chen from VIP room No. 9. Now, this finger bone was also snatched away by the owner of VIP room No. 1. He almost went berserk.
The owner of VIP room No. 1 directly ignored Thief Sage's anger.
"If you don't increase the price, then I will be disrespectful."
"Hmph, I won't be crazy with you." Thief Sage sneered. "So what if you get it?
I, Thief Sage, have never failed to get what I want. "
He was threatening the owner of VIP room No. 1. Even if you get it, I have a way to steal it from you.
"Put away your tricks. It is useless against me."
Thief Sage did not increase the price. Obviously, he was prepared to steal it from the owner of VIP room No. 1 after it ended.
"Since no one is increasing the price …"
The owner of VIP room No. 1 had a smile on his face. The auction house was dead silent. No one increased the price. Then the Supreme Finger Bone should be in his hands.
However.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded again.
"110,000 pieces."
Number 9, it was VIP room No. 9 again.
Everyone was in an uproar. Who was the owner of VIP room No. 9?
Previously, he didn't give Thief Sage any face. Now, he didn't even give face to the owner of VIP room No. 1?
The beautiful emcee on the stage was also dumbfounded. How many powerful people were there in this auction?
Who was the owner of VIP room No. 1 and VIP room No. 9?
He could actually take out so many Sacred Class weapons?
"Sir, are you here to cause trouble?" The owner of VIP room No. 1 said after pondering for a long time.
Fang Chen did not say anything. Since he had many Sacred Class weapons, he didn't care at all.
"I bid 150,000."
The owner of VIP room No. 1 gritted his teeth and directly increased the price to 150,000 pieces. This had already surpassed the previous record of the Mystic Dragon Auction.
A new record was born.
"Two hundred thousand pieces." Fang Chen raised the price nonchalantly.
However, in the eyes of the crowd, they were all stunned.
Such a crazy increase in price?
Not showing any mercy to the owner of VIP room No. 1 at all?
Thief Sage in VIP room No. 2 was also in deep thought. Who was the owner of VIP room No. 9?
If he could really take out 200,000 Sacred Class weapons or wealth of the same value, then it was worth thinking about.
"250,000 pieces."
This was the owner of VIP room No. 1's final struggle.
However, before he could finish his words, Fang Chen directly increased the price to 300,000 pieces.
Boom!
He could clearly feel a terrifying murderous aura coming from VIP room number one.