Chapter 576: People are stupid and have too much money

After Gong Feiyu left, Tang Muyang and Gu Ruoxi walked around the shed, but still saw no trace of the fragment.

However, the only thing that made him feel at ease was that the fragment was still in the shed, because the fragment in his arms was still a little warm at this time.

Soon, Gu Pingjun and Hua Yunfeng came over.

Tang Muyang glanced at the trading machine in Gu Pingjun's hand. In just a short time, he spent more than 100 million.

Gu Pingjun could no longer laugh.

Warriors spend money like water, and now he knows it personally.

No matter how rich the Gu family is, it still feels a little painful.

At the same time, a short, fat, middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the high platform in the central area and announced loudly, "The auction will begin below. If there are treasures that need to be auctioned, please prepare to go on stage."

Tang Muyang glanced at this person a few more times - the short, fat man looked unattractive, but he was actually a strong man in the late stage of Huajin.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a seller walked up to the high platform and took out a bottle of pills from his arms, "This is a bottle of low-grade bone-strengthening pills. There are ten pills in total. They are packaged and sold. Not only are they sold individually, the starting price is two

Ten million."

With that said, he handed the bottle of Bone Strengthening Pill to the short, fat middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man opened the bottle cap and smelled it, then nodded, "It is undoubtedly the primary bone-strengthening pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, bidding sounds began to ring out all around.

"Twenty million."

"Twenty-one million."

"Twenty-two million."

"Twenty-three million..."

Hua Yunfeng saw the look of doubt on Tang Muyang's face and hurriedly explained, "This is an informal trading place after all, so everything is kept simple. The sellers themselves go on stage to promote, and Grandmaster Dai helps to identify the authenticity."

Tang Muyang finally understood and couldn't help but wonder, "What if there are some things that even Grandmaster Dai can't identify?"

Hua Yunfeng suddenly smiled and said, "Grandmaster Dai is ranked 62nd on the list of Chinese Grandmasters and has extraordinary knowledge. If even he cannot be identified, he will be informed clearly and we will see if anyone is willing to take the risk and bid."

Tang Muyang nodded clearly, stopped talking immediately, and started to watch.

In the end, the bottle of junior bone-strengthening pill was bought for 32 million.

Subsequently, the buyer and seller carried out transactions on the spot with trading machines.

Next, several more auctions were held, but nothing that moved Tang Muyang's heart came forward.

Just when he was already feeling a little bored, something suddenly appeared on the stage and caught his eye.

It was a writing brush, as pure white as jade, with a soft light emitting from the barrel.

The seller is a white-haired old man in his seventies, introducing his baby with a proud face.

"I got a piece of ancient jade in my early years. It took me three years to polish it into a pen holder, and I carved a spirit-gathering circle on it, and I warmed it with Qi and blood for seven years.

This hair is made from the tail hair of a weasel that I specially raised for three years. I feed it with high-quality medicinal materials every day to make it full of spirituality.

This pen has been with me for more than forty years, and whether it is writing or painting, it is even more powerful and has its own aura!"

Having said this, the old man showed deep reluctance on his face, "I have no choice but to take it out now...I won't say more, the starting price of my pen is...five million."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence for the first time.

No one called out the price.

Almost all of the people present were warriors. Why spend so much money on a writing brush?

This thing can't assist cultivation, and it can't be used for fighting. Could it be that it is bought to cultivate sentiments?

After waiting for a long time, no one offered a price. Grandmaster Dai on the side felt a little embarrassed and had to turn his head to look at the old man.

"My friend, it seems that no one is very interested in this treasure of yours. Would you like to consider setting the starting price a little lower?"

When the old man heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "This pen is a priceless treasure in my heart. Selling it this time is a helpless move. This price is already my bottom line. If it is any lower, it will be an insult to it."

Grandmaster Dai couldn't help but shook his head when he saw how stubborn he was.

He has met too many people like this, and they all feel that their treasure is unique, and even if it is offered a sky-high price, it is not an exaggeration. However, in the eyes of others, it is worthless.

What fool would spend five million to buy a writing brush?

Just when he was about to announce that the item was unsold, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Five million, I want it."

Everyone left according to the reputation.

I saw a young man in his early twenties slowly raising his hand.

Everyone looked sarcastic. Five million dollars to buy a brush?

This guy has money to burn, right?

The person who shouted was none other than Tang Muyang.

This writing brush may be regarded as trivial by others, but to him it is a rare treasure.

During this time, when he was writing with an ordinary brush, he always felt like he was at a loss.

Unable to fully exert the desired effect.

This writing brush came just in time.

Grandmaster Dai on the stage glanced back at him and couldn't help but curl his lips secretly.

Are there really fools?

Just when he thought the dust had settled.

Another "idiot" spoke, "Six million!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked back and saw a gloomy-looking guy in the distance looking at Tang Muyang with a smile.

This person is none other than Gong Feiyu.

Tang Muyang couldn't help but frown.

For such a long time, no one bid.

But as soon as he made a bid, Gong Feiyu spoke, obviously targeting him.

"Seven million." Tang Muyang shouted lightly without saying much.

"Well..." Everyone present exclaimed, these two people were fighting.

"Eight million." Gong Feiyu answered before the other party could finish his words.

"Nine million." Tang Muyang looked at Gong Feiyu with a firm expression.

The Gu family brothers and sisters on the side suddenly became a little anxious. They didn't know what Tang Muyang was thinking. Is it worth spending so much money to buy such a writing brush?

Over there, Gong Feiyu didn't hesitate at all, "Ten million."

"Eleven million."

"Twelve million."

"Thirteen million..."

The two of them were at odds with each other, with no one giving in.

The price skyrocketed, and soon Gong Feiyu raised the price to 20 million.

All the warriors present were going crazy.

These two guys are really stupid and have a lot of money, just for a writing brush, what's the point?

Even the owner of the writing brush was a little confused.

Although he felt that his writing brush was a priceless treasure, he also knew that its actual value was not very high. He never expected that it would be sold at such a high price.

After Gong Feiyu shouted "Twenty million", he looked at Tang Muyang with a provocative look.

He had already made up his mind that as long as the other party raised the price again, he would give up.

He had just been defrauded of five million by this kid, and now he had to get some blood from him no matter what.

But while he was waiting for the other party to increase the price, he saw Tang Muyang shrugging innocently, and then made an expression like "I'll give it to you."
Chapter completed!