Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 702 - 700: The Third Sharira

Chapter 702: Chapter 700: The Third Sharira

"If that’s the case, then this item must be won and studied carefully."

Lan Tian’s eyes sparkled with light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Dragon Horn was obtained by an international archaeological team, which sacrificed numerous lives in a perilous region. According to research by experts from various countries, it has been confirmed to be the legendary dragon’s horn, undoubtedly genuine. Feel free to bid, with the starting price at fifty million!"

The elder introduced it briefly, then announced the starting price.

"Eighty million!"

"One hundred million!"

"One hundred and thirty million!"

"One hundred and fifty million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, everyone in the room began to bid, clearly desiring the Dragon Horn, which any discerning person could tell was no ordinary item.

"Three hundred million!"

Qianji Chen also stated a high figure straightforwardly.

"Five hundred million!"

Lan Tian called out directly.

"One billion!"

At this moment, a white-robed bishop from the Saint Hall expressed interest in the Dragon Horn as well.

"Master, should we make a move?"

One of the monks looked at the elder monk, dressed in red, and spoke.

"Our mission is to retrieve the treasure of Lingyin Temple; don’t bother with the rest!"

The elder monk replied with narrowed eyes.

"One point five billion!"

Lan Tian raised his paddle and called out again.

"Two billion!"

The white-robed bishop said with remarkable ease.

"Young Master, don’t compete any longer; they seem to be from the Saint Hall!"

Just as Lan Tian was about to continue bidding, Elder Du hurriedly stopped him.

"The Saint Hall?"

Lan Tian’s eyes narrowed.

"That’s right, they must be from the Saint Hall, the foremost power in the West. It’s surprising to see them here. Hopefully, they’re not after the same item we need; otherwise, it would be troublesome!"

Elder Du said with a somewhat grave expression.

As the white-robed bishop bid two billion, the entire room fell silent, and no one competed further. First, the price was too high, and second, many had guessed their identity. They dared not offend the Saint Hall, the West’s foremost power.

"Three billion!"

Just when everyone thought the bidding had ended, a bidding voice rang out once more, and this time it was for three billion, a full ten billion more than before, shocking everyone present at the auction.

This bidder was none other than Xiao Yifeng, who at that moment was intently watching the Dragon Horn on stage, his eyes flickering with light.

The reason he wanted to compete with the Saint Hall for the Dragon Horn was that the Golden Dragon in his brain became incredibly excited upon seeing it, as if it had come to life.

According to Xiao Yifeng’s speculation, the Golden Dragon was definitely related to the Dragon Horn, or perhaps they were part of the same entity. After all, the Dragon Horn was a part of the dragon’s body, and the Golden Dragon was also a dragon.

That is why Xiao Yifeng wanted to win the Dragon Horn, which might help the Golden Dragon that had been residing in his head for several months.

"It’s that lad!"

Lan Tian, from another location, heard Xiao Yifeng’s bidding call and noticed him, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.

"Father, this kid’s got guts, daring to compete with the Saint Hall for the item!"

Qianji Chen couldn’t help but speak to his father upon seeing this.

"This lad is not simple!"

Qianji Hong glanced at Xiao Yifeng, squinted his eyes, and said placidly.

"How did that guy even make a move?"

Standing at the auction, ensuring safety, Xiao Han also heard Xiao Yifeng’s bid and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Four billion!"

A white-robed Bishop spoke up once more.

"Seven billion!"

Xiao Yifeng stated a figure with composed ease, causing an uproar throughout the venue.

Adding thirty billion in one go, how extravagantly wealthy must one be? Even though many of the attendees at today’s auction are worth hundreds of millions or even tens of billions,

they all clucked their tongues in secret upon hearing Xiao Yifeng’s astronomical offer. Seventy billion could compete with the total assets of a major group in China.

After hearing Xiao Yifeng’s bid, the white-robed Bishops from the Saint Hall discussed quietly among themselves and eventually gave up bidding.

"The bid from this gentleman now stands at seven billion. Does anyone wish to continue?"

The auctioneer on the platform addressed the crowd.

"Seven billion, for the first time!"

"Seven billion, for the second time!"

"Seven billion, for the third time!"

"Sold!"

The auctioneer banged the gavel decisively, exclaiming loudly.

In the end, Xiao Yifeng managed to win the extremely precious Dragon Horn with his high bid of seven billion, but he didn’t care about how much money he spent; money was no object to him anyway!

"Oh my, Captain, is your nephew secretly the richest man around? Spending seven billion to buy one thing! He’s so outrageously wealthy it’s inhuman!"

Song Chenbo stood in front of Xiao Han, his face filled with utter shock.

"This guy always manages to surprise people in unexpected ways!"

Xiao Han smiled faintly.

Soon, one rare treasure after another was brought up for auction, but Xiao Yifeng showed no interest.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, today’s auction is nearing its end, and now we are about to welcome one of the last two items. That is..."

The auctioneer spoke, then opened a square box in front of him.

A dazzling golden light shone forth, and the majestic power of the Buddha Dao spread out.

"Buddhist Relic!"

Seeing the item inside the box, Xiao Yifeng’s pupils constricted, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Lying inside the box at this moment was the third Buddhist Relic. Xiao Yifeng had not expected to encounter a Buddhist Relic here once again.

At that moment, Xiao Yifeng also understood why there were people from Lingyin Temple present; it turned out they were after the Buddhist Relic.

Meanwhile, many people in the audience were intently watching the box on stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this bead is the legendary Buddhist Relic, said to be transformed from the flesh body of a Buddha of China after He entered Nirvana, possessing a mysterious and extreme power. Today, it has been brought out for auction, and we hope that you all will eagerly participate in the bidding!"

The auctioneer presented the Sharira, allowing everyone to witness its brilliance firsthand.

No sooner had the relic been revealed than many in the audience, particularly the wealthy, who were most fond of and reliant on such objects of Buddha Dao, developed a keen interest.

"The opening bid for this Sharira starts at thirty million, with each subsequent bid increasing by no less than one million. The bidding starts now. We hope you’ll all take an active part!"

The auctioneer said resoundingly.

"Thirty-five million!"

"Thirty-eight million!"

"Forty-five million!"

Group after group of people bid frantically, and the bidding price soared rapidly.

"Three hundred million!"

Finally, after a round of bidding, a person from Lingyin Temple began to offer their bid.