Yan Mo, who had just stepped onto the auction stage, suddenly trembled all over and shivered violently, feeling cold and cold all over.
His old chrysanthemum face was full of doubts, and he wiped his forehead, Damn, it's hot out here? Why do I shiver? Did I overdo it when I had sex with the beautiful woman last night, and my body is weak?
He didn't expect that Liu Feng had already listed him as one of the targets to be struck by lightning. What a tragedy!
"I am very happy that the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, which has been neglected for more than 30 years, has finally found its true owner. We should be happy for it."
When Yanmo said this, the chrysanthemums on his face twitched, and he didn't mean what he said. He believed that everyone sitting here must also be regretting the mountain and river map and the fifty million taels of gold.
I regret the Mountain and River Picture because even if it was not photographed by Liu Feng, at least it was stored in the safest place in the auction building. It is disinfected there and the environment is sanitary. It is definitely its favorite place to stay, but now its fate
It’s so rough that it will have to spend the rest of its life in a smelly toilet for who knows how many years.
Yanmo felt that he should not be happy, but should observe three minutes of silence for it. Of course, he could only think about this in his heart.
As for regretting the 50 million taels of gold, that must be the most distressing thing for everyone present. With so much gold, even if it is to support hundreds of thousands of top-notch beauties, this much gold is enough to support them for who knows how many years.
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What a pity! It’s really a pity! It’s a pity that so much gold and so many beauties have been lost...
"Now the auction begins for the next treasure, a sixth-grade weapon, the king of weapons, the Tianlan Sword!"
The next item is the sixth-grade weapon Tianlan Sword, which was made by Master Tianlan, the only sixth-grade forger known to everyone in the City of Chaos. This sword took him five years to make, and he spent all his efforts, and finally
This sword was made half a century ago
When it was just created a few months ago, it even caused an illusion of heaven and earth. A huge phantom sword with spiritual power that exuded unparalleled pressure fell from the sky and landed directly on the Tianbai sword created by Master Tianbai.
Integrated into it.
The illusion of heaven and earth. Once the forged weapons and armor cause the illusion of heaven and earth, it is a symbol of entering the holy realm. However, this sword is only a sixth-grade sword. This is because Master Tianlan is only a sixth-grade forger, and there is no way to become a seventh-grade sword.
Taste the sword.
But this does not affect the power of the Tianlan Sword. During the on-site test, the sword directly cut a sixth-grade hammer in half with a single swing of the sword, while the Tianlan Sword was unscathed!
It is not a holy weapon, but it is far better than a sixth-grade weapon.
Being between the two, this also has a special name, pseudo-holy soldier!
"The starting price is 30 million gold, and the price increases by 100,000 taels each time. Start now!"
Yanmo's passionate voice sounded, and everyone started bidding enthusiastically.
In less than ten minutes, the base price of 30 million taels jumped to 50 million taels.
The pseudo-holy soldier is even more popular with Rien than the holy soldier, because it can exert all its strength without recognizing its master, unlike the holy soldier, who needs to shed blood to recognize its master before it can use its full effects.
Moreover, fake holy weapons are difficult to cast. They are either holy weapons or sixth-grade weapons. To deliberately cast fake holy weapons is completely dependent on luck. In the entire Totem Continent, there are definitely no more than a thousand fake holy weapons.
number.
This was all made possible by chance.
This also makes its price even higher than that of the Holy Soldier, much, much higher.
When the price started to reach 60,000,000 taels, the number of bidders decreased. Only the people in the two private rooms were still bargaining with each other. They came and went, and they all added up their bids to 100,000, 200,000 taels.
, there is no rush of millions and millions like at the beginning.
"Sixty-three and a half million taels!"
Several red lights lit up from the private room on the left, fixing the price of the Tianlan Sword. In another place, the people in the private room on the right did not light up their own red lights anymore.
"Sixty-three and a half million taels! Doesn't anyone want it? This is the first pseudo-holy weapon that appeared in Chaos City. Don't everyone want to taste the taste of being the first?" Yan Mo is worthy of being the first.
The auction master, even now, still doesn't give up and is still boosting people's morale. How insidious.
The people in the private room on the left probably have the urge to strangle him by the neck and kill him. Isn't this intentional? It makes people feel uneasy!
But this can't be stopped. No one in the Adventurer's Guild dares to kill him, and no one dares to find such a strong stimulus.
"Okay! Sixty-three and a half million taels for the first time..."
Seeing that no one said anything for a long time, Yan Mo regretfully picked up the wooden hammer on the auction table and prepared to finalize the deal.
But he is not willing to accept it. You must know that this Tianlan Sword was put up for auction by Master Tianlan himself. He has already agreed with Yanmo that after the auction is over, he will be given a commission and a large increase. Thirty million taels will be auctioned and given to him.
The commission is 0.5%. For every 10 million taels, it will be increased by 1%. Now that only 63.5 million taels have been sold, he can only get a commission of 3.5%.
, only a few hundred thousand taels.
Although hundreds of thousands taels are enough, who doesn't want more? I wish I could have millions or tens of millions.
So this guy talks very slowly, slower than a turtle.
No, it had already been a minute before he continued to shout, "Okay, you guys really don't want the reputation of being first. Sixty-three and a half million taels for the second time..."
After finally holding it in for the second time, this guy was thirsty and actually waved to the back of the stage, "Go, bring me a glass of water. I want it iced, and put more sugar in it!"
This guy's methods of delaying time are simply unbelievable. He can think of any way he can.
The people in that private room were about to explode, and Liu Feng curled his lips, this old man Yan Mo was really an old fox.
But Liu Feng is also a little fox. He wants to take a photo of this fake holy soldier, but he has to wait until the end to see if anyone else bids.
The adventure group ranked thirteenth bought the family members of the Linglan Group. They needed this pseudo-sacred weapon, but they had no money. Therefore, Liu Feng needed to exchange the Tianlan Sword for the family members of the Linglan Group.
Another minute passed, and Yan Mo finally sighed, thinking to himself, hundreds of thousands are just hundreds of thousands, we can't waste any more time.
He slowly raised the wooden hammer in his hand and slowly lowered it towards the final spot on the auction table.
"Sixty-three and a half million for the third time, Tianlan Sword returns..."
Yan Mo's voice revealed deep reluctance. At this moment, the glass of Liu Fengya's room suddenly flashed red light five times in a row, arousing his excitement and vitality, "Sixty-four million!"
Liu Feng finally took action!
"Haha, I am smiling proudly..." Yan Mo became excited and smiled proudly. Of course, this was what he said in his heart.
His movements suddenly became tens of millions of times faster, the wooden hammer left the hammering surface it was about to touch, and the old chrysanthemum on his face stretched out.