C1546 Long Bufan bid
3"The auction starts now. The starting price is 5000 contribution points."
In the huge Auction Hall, after the Steward Song stirred the atmosphere within the arena, a deep and deep voice also resounded at the right time.
"Five thousand three!"
"Five thousand and five hundred!"
"Five thousand seven hundred!"
As the Steward Song's voice fell, it immediately attracted a lot of bids. However, most of these calls were crisp and sweet. It was obvious that women liked such beautiful and useful items.
Although the majority of the female disciples in the auction hall were interested in buying this kind of ring, there were quite a number of male disciples who were in the mood to request a mate for the ring. Therefore, within a few minutes, the Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring was raised to the price of 9000 contribution points.
With their increasing prices, Long Bufan frowned, but he did not immediately join in the fun, but chose to wait and see.
The price of the Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring continued to increase, but compared to when it first started, the speed of the bidding clearly started to slow down. In the end, only the two disciples of the Water Spirit Pavilion were left bidding, but the price of the two of them were shrinking, they were unable to break through 11,000 contribution points.
"Twelve thousand."
Another voice suddenly sounded out in the auction ground, causing the expressions of quite a number of people to freeze. Although that voice was slightly cold, it was clear and pleasant to listen to.
Immediately, everyone's gazes followed the voice and turned towards the east wing's audience seats. It was a graceful figure wearing a blue dress.
Long Bufan also tilted his head to look to the left, and the person who called out the price was precisely Su Bingyun who was sitting on his left. Obviously, this little girl had also taken a fancy to the Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring, and instantly raised the price by a thousand.
Su Bingyun was a Water Spirit Pavilion disciples, and her body had a kind of cold and elegant beauty, the Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring was rather compatible with her temperament.
Seeing that the one bidding was Su Bingyun, the other two Water Spirit Pavilion disciples s could only bitterly give up on bidding. In terms of wealth and reserves, the two of them knew that they could not win against her, not to mention that Su Bingyun was a direct disciple of the Water Spirit Pavilion, which was very popular with the Pavilion Master.
Facing the two who were retreating, Su Bingyun's expression remained indifferent, as if she was still an ice beauty.
However, this cold expression did not cause anyone present to feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction. Instead, it was as if this Ice Wyrm's Cold Ring belonged to her, and no one was worthy of this kind of beauty anymore.
"I've never been able to get anything that my sister has set her eyes on." However, Su Huanhuan, who was seated to her right, revealed a complacent smile. That smile seemed to be announcing their beautiful appearances, and no one could resist it.
However, just when everyone thought that the situation had settled down, and even the Steward Song raised his hand, preparing to ring the bell, an extremely dissonant voice suddenly rang: "Twelve thousand and one."
Everyone looked stunned, and then immediately looked towards the direction of the voice. It was still the east wing's viewing seats, and was still the row of seats that Su Bingyun was seated in.
However, the owner of this voice was not Su Bingyun, nor could it be her twin sister Su Huanhuan. Instead, it was the young man dressed in black-robed deacon.
There was no doubt that the last bidder was Long Bufan.
Moreover! This bidding was too f * cking shabby, it actually only added one point of contribution points to its original price?!
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