Chapter 91: In Hand!

  "Seventy-four thousand gold coins." The man who had just called out the price, wearing a black hood, looked up at Yi Chen and then continued to raise the price.

  "780,000 gold coins." Yi Chen furrowed his brow and raised the price by 4,000 gold coins.

  "Eighty thousand gold coins." The cultivator was clearly unwilling to give up, but the price was a bit beyond his expectations. He thought for a moment and shouted.

  "900,000 gold coins." As long as the Xuanhun Technique is repaired, it's a sixth-grade soul technique, and its value can't be estimated with money. Yi Chen didn't hesitate to make a move.

  "Wow, indeed worthy of being a disciple of the Yi family, his move is really generous, but I don't know what he wants to do with the fourth-grade lower soul technique." Not a few shocked voices sounded in the hall.

  Those spoiled brats, they're unreasonable in everything they do, throwing money around like it's going out of style, what a bunch of good-for-nothings. Not a few sour words hung in the air.

  Those voices were directly ignored by Yi Chen, now he only wants to get the Xuanhun Technique. In other people's eyes it is a fourth-grade soul technique, but in his hands it can be restored to a sixth-grade soul technique!

  The price suddenly rose to 900,000 gold coins, far exceeding the cultivator's expectations. However, he did not give up and tried calling out a few prices, but was suppressed by Yi Chen each time.

  At this moment, the price soared to 100,000 gold coins, and that cultivator also shook his head helplessly, turned around and took a look at Yi Chen, and directly chose to give up.

  "Call." The other side didn't continue bidding, which made Yicheng breathe a sigh of relief.

  "Fourth-grade lower-level Xuanhun Technique, ten million for the first time." Although he didn't know why Yi Chen wanted to take a photo of the Xuanhun Technique, Jia Meng also followed the rules and started counting down.

  "Fourth-grade lower-level Xuanhun technique, second time."

  "Fourth-Rank Lower-Grade Xuanhun Technique..."

  "One hundred and five thousand gold coins." Just as he was about to say the last two words for the third time, a slightly playful voice rang out, causing Yi Chen's heart to tighten.

  Yi Chen looked towards the source of the voice and found that it was actually the eldest prince who was calling out the price, with a playful smile on his face.

  "110,000 gold coins." A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and this time Yi Chen did not back down, directly adding 5,000 more gold coins.

  "It's interesting. 120,000 gold coins." A sentence like this came out of the Crown Prince's mouth, and he lightly raised his hand, adding 10,000 more gold coins.

  The four-product lower-level soul technique is of little use to the Crown Prince, and his approach is nothing more than trying to make things difficult for Xi Chen.

  He slightly furrowed his brow, took a deep breath, and shook his head with a disappointed expression, without continuing to bid.

  "Huh?" Yi Chen's actions left the Crown Prince utterly bewildered. Was he really going to give up just like that?

  "Fourth-grade lower-level Xuanhun technique, 1.2 million for the first time." Jia Meng smiled and started counting down.

  "Fourth-grade lower-level Xuanhun technique, 120,000, second time."

  Jia Meng shouted out again, but Yi Chen didn't make another bid. This left the Crown Prince puzzled. At the same time, he furrowed his brow - if Yi Chen wasn't going to buy it, then the 1.2 million could be wasted.

  Although he is not short of money, 120,000 yuan is still a considerable amount for him.

  "The fourth item of the lower grade Xuanhun technique...". Jia Meng saw that no one was continuing to bid, and prepared to shout out the final sentence.

  "Thirteen million gold coins." Just then, Yi Chen suddenly raised the price, causing Jia Xin and others who were originally relieved for him to change their expressions.

  "Chen Er, the fourth-grade lower soul technique is as useless as a chicken rib. Is there any use in taking it down?" Yi Si Qing had wanted to ask just now, but he had been holding back and hadn't spoken up yet.

  "Yes, Grandfather." Yi Chen didn't make any further explanation, he just nodded his head.

  His own grandson was different from others, and Yisi had already experienced this. Moreover, for Yi Chen, he was unconditionally trusted, so he nodded in understanding and didn't continue to ask questions.

  After Yichen's price increase this time, the Da Huangzi did not continue to make things difficult for him. Just now he had a narrow escape. If he raised the price again, Yichen might have given up.

  "Four-product lower-grade Xuanhun technique, thirteen million first time."

  "Fourth-Rank Lower-Grade Xuanhun Technique, Second Time."

  "Four-product lower-grade Xuanhun Technique, third time! Sold! Congratulations to Mr. Yi Chen for getting the Four-product lower-grade Xuanhun Technique at a price of 130,000."

  To prevent another change, Jia Meng's pricing speed increased a lot this time, and he directly nailed it with one hammer.

  "There's a better soul technique in the Yi family, I don't know how General Yi can tolerate his own grandson being so reckless. I think the Yi family will eventually be ruined by him." Not a few sarcastic voices rose up.

  Although these voices were unpleasant to hear, they were directly ignored by Yi Chen, who was now completely immersed in joy.

  They would never know that Yi Chen possessed the Heavenly Book that could perfect his Soul Technique, and they were even more unaware that the fool in their mouths had only spent 130,000 to obtain a sixth-grade Soul Technique!

  But Yi Chen's joy was only in his heart, and on the surface, he didn't show even half a point of emotional fluctuation, still with that indifferent expression.

  "Xiao Yizi, you're too impulsive." Jia Xin shook his head and sighed, thinking that Yi Chen was still competing with the Crown Prince.

  "Sometimes impulsiveness isn't necessarily a bad thing." Yi Chen didn't explain, but instead smiled mysteriously.

  The auction continued, with each item being sold better and more valuable than the last, and the scene became even more fiery.

  While Er Xi Qing and others still didn't make a move, Jia Xin and others also didn't see anything worth looking at.

  As for Yi Chen, after taking a photo of Xuanhun Shu, he stopped bidding and looked like an outsider.

  Half a day passed, and the items for auction decreased one by one, but Yi Chen could clearly feel that the atmosphere of the auction house was becoming increasingly tense.

  "The 197th item has been sold successfully!" Another item was sold out, and Jia Meng shouted.

  Now over a hundred items have been auctioned off, Jia Meng's throat is somewhat hoarse, especially the cultivators who came to bid, they are also getting tired.

  But just as the one hundred and ninety-seventh item was sold at auction, their faces flushed with excitement and anticipation.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, the first 197 items have been sold. The remaining three items are the highlights of this auction."

  A thrilling sentence came out of Jia Meng's mouth, and the highlight of this auction was about to begin.

  "It has begun." Originally sitting in the cabin, Yi Siqing and Jia Ding, who were a bit drowsy, stood up at this moment and walked to the window.

  "Is it finally going to start?"

  Yi Chen's heart was filled with excitement and anticipation, he turned his head to look at the other wing rooms, and found that Iwasa, Gu Huo, and the ruler wearing a dragon robe also appeared behind the windows of the wing rooms.

  They all looked at each other, and they were each other's most powerful competitors.

  "I wonder what the last five treasures will be." Seeing this situation, Yi Chen's eyes gleamed with even more anticipation, and these words echoed in his heart.