"Five hundred Qi to take it away? That's simply outrageous! One thousand Qi! If anyone can beat my one thousand Qi, they can take it!"
At this moment, just after the five hundred Qi bid was completed, someone immediately offered a sky-high price to auction the Thousand-Year Lingzhi.
Sure enough... With the offer of one thousand Qi, there was a commotion, but very few could actually afford such a price.
The few bidders who initially offered high Qi amounts had faces flushed red, forced to shrink back in their seats, unable to bid any further. After all, the real treasures are yet to come, and spending so much Qi now would be a waste.
"First bid!"
"..."
"Second bid!"
"..."
"Third bid! Sold!" Accompanied by the elder's hammer strike, the Thousand-Year Lingzhi now belonged to him.
"Spending over a thousand Qi for a piece of worthless Lingzhi, huh, it's simply not worth it."
