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Chapter 1182 - 1182 The Crazy Auction 1182 The Crazy Auction
“Right, Fellow Taoist, tell me about your experience!”
Under the urging of many people below the platform, the bearded man finally calmed down from his ecstasy.
He really didn’t want to mention the benefits of refining the Cuilian Array Disks. This way, he could keep all the formation disks.
However, he knew very well that if he really said no on purpose, he would probably be blacklisted by the Octagon Auction House in the future.
Compared to offending the Octagon Auction House and not being able to buy a Cuilian Array Disk in the future, he was more willing to compete with a large group of people.
Hence, he told them the benefits of the formation disk and array disk honestly.
“This Cuilian Array Disk does have the effect of condensing internal energy. However, because I used it for too short a time, the effect isn’t very obvious, but I believe that as long as I persist in using it, the effect will definitely be obvious!”
As soon as the bearded man said this, a commotion immediately sounded in the huge auction venue.
Some of the hundreds of people present believed it, but of course, there were also some who didn’t believe it. They thought that the bearded man was colluding with the Octagon Auction House.
“If that Cuilian Array Disk is really as good as you say, why did you feel so uncomfortable just now?”
“Right! You’re not suffering from Qi Deviation. How could it be like that?”
“Hey, are you colluding with the Octagon Auction House to put on an act?”
“Bullshit!”
To those who doubted him, the bearded man immediately scolded fiercely, “I’ve been open and honest all my life. One is one, and two is two. I’ve never bothered to do that behind my back. I felt so uncomfortable just now because there was a gravitational force that was pressing down on me. I didn’t feel anything at first, but as time passed, the force gradually increased. If it weren’t for the fact that I really couldn’t take it anymore, I would want to cultivate for a few days and nights without resting.”
Even though the bearded man spoke fiercely, he still solved the confusion of everyone present.
As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, the female auctioneer continued, “Sir, even if you can last for a few days and nights, I don’t dare to continue using it for you. This is because the array disk is consumable. Once the energy in the disk is exhausted, the array disk would be useless. If you cultivate for eight hours a day, an array disk can be used for about a month.”
The bearded man wasn’t angry when he heard that. Instead, he looked frustrated. “Heh, if I had known this, I would have tolerated it for a few more minutes.”
The smile on the female auctioneer’s face deepened. “If it’s for a few minutes, it’s still fine.”
The female auctioneer knew that there were still many people who had doubts, so after inviting the bearded man off the stage, she chose a few more people to go on stage. These people were the ones with the loudest doubts in the crowd just now.
And after experiencing it for themselves, these people also revealed ecstatic expressions like the bearded man before. They all held the array disk, and didn’t want to let go.
Of course, in the end, they had no choice but to let go and go down the stage to compete crazily with more than a hundred people.
There were only five formation disks auctioned this time, but there were three to four hundred people participating in the auction. One could imagine how crazy the bidding process was.
After all, no one wanted to let go of the possibility of taking another step forward.
Hearing the crazy bidding downstairs, Lu Zijia suddenly sighed heavily, feeling very melancholic.
A single Cuilian Array Disk had already been raised to more than four million gold coins. This was simply too exciting!
One had to know that the large batch of pills she auctioned before was auctioned for only a total of 15 million gold coins!
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