However, he had forgotten that it is not easy to like something, and it is even more difficult to make someone like it again after he has lost interest in it.
Obviously, Wen Binbai does not have this ability.
Eager for quick success and quick success, repeating what has been said before not only failed to have a positive effect, but also made people present who were already not interested in Tears of Deep Space feel bored.
At this moment, his voice seemed particularly noisy in everyone's ears, and many people even had impatient expressions on their faces.
"Why are you delaying?
It's been so long since the auctioneer, and no one has bid yet.
As long as you have a clear mind, you can imagine that this lot must be smashed into your hands."
"Lower the price, hahahaha.
If you lower the base price to five million spirit stones, I might consider it."
"Haha, then the sect master should be more generous with the dear friend in front of me.
Five million and one million spiritual stones, no more."
"Can you be more serious?
With my eyes that have read all the treasures in the world, I know that the prices you have offered are too much for a layman, and cannot be admitted to the elegant hall.
I will inevitably be looked down upon in front of the capable people.
So, I think this space stone is worth this amount at most.
Asking for more is equivalent to being a hooligan."
After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and showed four fingers.
"It's worth at most four million spirit stones" everyone guessed.
"Wrong, guess again."
He shook his head.
"Maybe 40 million is too high," some good-hearted people said, and it was obvious that those who could say such words had their self-esteem hurt by the lowest price of Tears of Deep Space. .
This auction item is beautiful.
Judging from the appearance alone, no one here can deny its charm without conscience.
But correspondingly, the price is also "beautiful" enough.
The people gathered at this auction were either insiders from major forces or powerful people from all over the world, and only a small proportion of them were women.
A large number of these women, like Li Chun, followed their sponsors.
Fifty million spiritual stones are already too much for their sponsors to bear.
As for them, even if they are thick-skinned enough to ask for it, no one would be stupid enough to give it to them for free.
People who have the ability to give gifts have no regard for them at all.
Men are reluctant to spend a lot of money to take pictures of such an important thing, and women don’t have spiritual stones at their disposal.
Therefore, Tears in the Deep Space, which was so enchanting to everyone not long ago, miraculously no one cares about it now.
Mu Chuyue saw that the atmosphere had been brewing enough, so she stopped delaying, lest it end up being rejected.
"I'll give it."
She moved her fingertips and lightly touched the wooden handle of the bidding sign.
Just as she was about to open her mouth to bid, her small white hand was held tightly by the man beside her.
Xiao Jinyan shook his head slightly at her and pointed to several locations in the auction house where the light was particularly dim.
Due to the influence of light, those locations seemed inconspicuous.
If Xiao Jinyan hadn't deliberately signaled to her, Mu Chuyue would not have paid any attention to them.
The man's voice was mellow and melodious, like the water in a cold pool deep in the mountains.
It was clear and uniquely charming, "Yue'er, don't rush to bid.
Wait for me to make a small move first and remember the direction I pointed out just now." xx4911131: