Although mentioning the base price was essentially meaningless,
the fact remained that 1 million low-grade Spirit Stones was no trifling sum, and there weren't many in the hall truly qualified to compete.
"Five million!"
Perhaps finding the gradual increases too troublesome, Fengming Bo, seated among the audience, directly upped the bid from one million to five million.
Such was the way of the wealthy; they simply didn't regard money as an object of concern.
Many who had been prepared to place a bid now closed their mouths, silently cursing Fengming Bo to an early demise.
"Six million!"
Feng Qingyan stated calmly.
His purpose for attending the auction was precisely for the Golden Crow Sword. After all, strong individuals enjoyed tackling challenges, and this mere Immortal-grade Treasure puzzled him because no one seemed able to use it practically, which was somewhat beyond the comprehension of a strong practitioner like himself from the Yin-Yang Realm.
