Chapter 1602

"The auction starts now. The starting price is ten thousand and each increment must not be less than a thousand!" Gu Wen directly quoted.

He also knew that this medicinal herb could only be eaten by martial artists. Ordinary people could not eat it.

The people who came to this underground auction were almost all ordinary people. No one would need it, so the bidding price was very low.

Hearing the starting price, Ouyang Guohua's heart was slightly relieved, "Fortunately, it's not expensive!"

But before he could be happy, a voice entered his ears, "I bid fifteen thousand!"

"En?" Mu Yue heard this voice and turned her head. Through the glass window, she looked outside.

She did not expect that someone would come to buy this Fiery Sun Ginseng.

Ouyang Guohua wanted to raise the price, but Mu Yue stopped him and said, "Only one thousand, sixteen thousand, try!"

Hearing Mu Yue's words, Ouyang Guohua nodded and raised the price to sixteen thousand.

Sure enough, after this price was called, the other bidder almost did not think twice and directly called out, "I bid fifty thousand!"

"It seems that this guy might be a martial artist!" Mu Yue thought for a moment and said to Ouyang Guohua.

Ouyang Guohua heard this and immediately asked Mu Yue worriedly, "Ah? Then what should we do? "

Mu Yue smiled and shook her head. She comforted Ouyang Guohua, "Don't worry, this Fiery Sun Ginseng is not needed by every martial artist. This guy is at most at the peak of Dark Jing. He will not exceed the peak of Dark Jing. If he exceeds that, this Fiery Sun Ginseng will not be of any use! You bid! "

"Okay!" Hearing Mu Yue's explanation, Ouyang Guohua nodded and began to bid with that guy.

"I bid five hundred thousand!"

In another box, a young man wearing a black cloak heard Ouyang Guohua's bid of five hundred thousand. His face showed a ferocious expression.

"Damn it, which bastard dares to compete with me!"

Standing behind the young man's chair was a somewhat fat middle-aged man. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "Woof … Young Master Wang, then … then should we increase the price?"

"Yes! We can't let that bastard take it away! "The young man called Young Master Wang had a ferocious look on his face as he gnashed his teeth.

The middle-aged man trembled as he said to Young Master Wang, "But … But isn't the main purpose of our visit the Blood Marrow Grass?"

"Is it your turn to meddle in this young master's affairs?" When Young Master Wang heard the middle-aged man's words, he immediately turned his head angrily and glared at him. His eyes were filled with anger and thick killing intent.

"But … but Master Bei Ming wants us to bid for the Blood Marrow Grass at all costs!" The middle-aged man trembled as he spoke to Young Master Wang.

In this era, 055,555 yuan for a Fiery Sun Ginseng that could only be used by martial artists was already a sky-high price.

The middle-aged man was also afraid that he wouldn't be able to buy the Blood Marrow Grass that Master Bei Ming needed, so he tried his best to remind Young Master Wang.

Chilly light flashed in Young Master Wang's eyes. "If you don't have money, can't you get it yourself?"

"I … I've already tried my best!" The middle-aged man was about to cry. If it wasn't for them, he wouldn't have so much money.

However, he couldn't take out so much money at once. Otherwise, the company wouldn't be able to continue operating.