Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Cold Iron Sculpture Soul Reaper Gun
Cold iron is a rare mineral, and the weapons made from it are expensive... Read the latest and most complete novels, so people are tempted by this mine, which has led to the continuous price being pushed up.
However, when Jiang Xingchen bids for the price, the venue becomes silent. A small cold iron ore has no idea how much reserves it is. The price of 30 million is already very high. If you bid further, if the reserves of the ore vein are not large, you will lose. Therefore, those who have held the bid before are calculating gains and losses.
There are no more than a hundred empires that can afford such a price. Although the great lords of those big families have rich backgrounds, they are mostly real estate, and it is also difficult to withdraw so much cash at once. This can be seen from last year's monster feast. If you lose money, it may affect the normal operation of the family. Moreover, they also have greater goals, the soul-catching guns behind and the genius treasures later are all what they want to compete for.
Some commercial families and large commercial banks can afford so much money. But the auction price has exceeded 30 million, which has exceeded their bottom line.
Of course, not everyone gave up. As the largest weapon business, Ruifeng is also very envious of this cold iron ore. They dare to gamble, so they raised the sign again.
Jiang Xingchen did not hesitate and immediately raised it.
After a few rounds, when the price was positioned at 32 million, the people of Ruifeng also saw that Jiang Xingchen was determined to win. After thinking for a while, they finally gave up the competition.
Tang Yuan on the stage asked three times in a row, and immediately dropped a hammer. The cold iron ore was finally sold by Jiang Xingchen for 32 million yuan.
"Hu~" Jiang Xingchen breathed a long sigh and smiled. He was very happy to get the cold iron ore. Although it was very risky to buy a small cold iron ore for 32 million yuan, he did not feel a loss. Because he wanted to use it himself, not to make money. The cold iron was sparse, and having a mine in his hand was much better than looking for it all in the future.
Not far from Jiang Xingchen, the young man as the client blushed with excitement. The high price of 32 million was far beyond his expectations.
"More than 30 million, enough to spend several lifetimes in Xingchen Leader!" When Tang Yuan landed the hammer, the young man couldn't help but waved his fist hard.
Grandpa Fu, who has been following this auction, felt so distressed that he sucked his teeth. It was 32 million, and it disappeared in an instant.
The audience outside the venue who had been staring at the billboard all calmed down, with surprise and regret in their eyes. The high price of 32 million was indeed shocking, which was more than twice the starting price. But unfortunately, the bidding finally stopped, and the price they wanted to see was soaring that they could not see.
It took a long time until the next item started to bid for, and everyone started talking.
"Three thousand two million, this has created a new record of increase!"
"Yes, and it's when the starting price of 10 million yuan."
"I wonder how much the Soul-Snatching Gun will sell for later..."
At the same time, in another venue, the onlookers were more excited and surprised than the people here.
"It's three million. It's already twice as high as the starting auction price, but it's still rising!"
"It's incredible that so many people compete for a jade carving!"
"What's incredible? This is a big jade carving for hundreds of immortals! Do you know how sensational this jade was back then?"
"Oh? What story does this jade carving have?"
"Hehe, that's of course!" The person who spoke looked proud and looked at the eyes full of curiosity. He felt extremely satisfied. He cleared his throat and said, "This jade carving was made by the second generation of Emperor Qiankun at that time. It gathered the three most famous masters at that time, and it took a whole year to complete..."
"Even this is not worth three million, right?" Someone questioned.
The man glanced at the man with great dissatisfaction and said, "What do you know? After this jade carving was completed, it was included in the secret warehouse by the emperor. In less than a month, three jade carving masters died one after another..."
The bizarre thing caught everyone's thoughts. Everyone was surprised that since this jade carving was included in the palace secret warehouse, why would it be auctioned again? One by one, they couldn't wait to ask, "What about it later?"
The man chuckled, glanced at everyone, and continued: "Later, the carving was stolen from the secret library. It is said to be the son of a jade carving master! At that time, the emperor was furious and the whole country wanted this person... However, this man disappeared strangely, and this large jade carving piece! It has only appeared at the auction after a hundred years..."
"I heard what you said, it seems that this jade carving has some secrets. No wonder it can be sold at such a high price!"
"This is true or false. Don't make up for it, right?" someone questioned.
The storyteller smiled and said, "I don't know if it's true or false. I have just read such an unofficial history. It may be artificially fabricated, or it may be true... But look at the current price, people who know this unofficial history will take it seriously!"
When people heard the storyteller say this, they looked up and exclaimed. After so much time, the price of jade carvings has risen to 3.5 million, and it is still soaring.
In the venue, Mo Hongxian frowned and said to Wanrou beside her: "You really want to take pictures of this jade carving. Do you believe in that unofficial history?"
"This has nothing to do with unofficial history. I just like this jade carving. It's so beautiful!" Wanrou said, with a hint of intoxication in her eyes.
Since I saw this jade carving in the city hall a few days ago, she has been really attracted, it is crystal clear, round and moist, and the hundreds of fairies have different shapes, either laughing, angering, or joy... Each expression is lifelike.
"Apart from singing and dancing, I rarely like something, so of course I want to take it down!" Wanrou said, raising the sign again.
"Since you like it, I will support you for as much as possible!" Mo Hongxian nodded vigorously and reached out and grabbed Wanrou's wrist tightly.
Sitting in the front row was a young man in a dress. Looking at the rising price, he was embarrassed to smile on his face, and tears appeared in his eyes: "After several generations, the Chang family finally sold this carving piece. I will no longer have to live a nervous life... So much money is enough to settle down in Xingchen. Yes, just settle down in Xingchen..."
In the end, amid people's constant amazement, this large jade carving was sold by Wanrou at a high price of 4 million. The price was four times higher than the starting price, which made the viewers extremely excited.
People were excited about the change of the sky, so they hurriedly set off and rushed to the racecourse. There was the highlight of today, the auction of the Soul-Snatching Gun.
When these people rushed to the racecourse and spread the news that the large jade carvings of hundreds of immortals competed for beauty were sold at a high price of 4 million yuan, it immediately attracted more exclamations.
Some people began to tell the unofficial history, which attracted people who had never heard of it to ask questions frequently.
The news was interoperable, and the news that the Han Iron Mine sold a high price of 32 million yuan was shocked to them. Although the increase in large jade carvings was large, in terms of quantity, it only increased by 3 million yuan. The Han Iron Mine was actually more than 20 million yuan.
Just as the exclamations and discussions were heard, the competition for the Soul-Snatching Gun began today's highlight of today's auction.
In the venue, at the auction stand in front of Tang Yuan, a seven-foot spear was placed horizontally on it. The gun body was silver, and a faint light was emitted under the lights. Everyone's eyes were staring at here.
Tang Yuan smiled and slowly spoke: "The Soul-Snatching Gun was built by a famous craftsman in the Great Shang Dynasty five hundred years ago. The gun is two meters long and weighs fifty-four kilograms. The thirteen crescent-shaped penetration under the tip of the gun is a unique symbol. When using the gun-carrying methods such as stabbing, picking, plucking, and collapse, they will make different sounds. They will have psychological effects on the opponent, which is also the origin of the name of the Soul-Snatching Gun!"
After a moment of saliva, Tang Yuan continued: "This gun has been around for five hundred years and is still as bright as new and extremely sharp. It can be used by masters of energy and can pierce half a meter thick steel plate. I believe that any protective energy can be broken with one blow... This gun is known as the world's number one magic weapon, and it is worthy of its name..."
Tang Yuan’s introduction was very detailed, and the evaluation summarized by Mr. Wu and his friends through clues and legends in ancient books was also very attractive. With Tang Yuan’s introduction, many people’s eyes were already lit.
In the third row below, the Imperial Envoy was staring at the soul-catching gun on the auction table, and his eyes narrowed, and there was a flash of light.
Not far behind the great worshipper, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed in his eyes.
In a seat on the left, Grand Duke Qi Yue Wang Shuangyang looked full of concentration. Around him, Grand Duke Lan Yin was silent!
In the first row, Tang Chuxue looked extremely solemn, just like he was about to lead his troops out to fight.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on the Soul-Snatching Gun. Only Jiang Xingchen looked at Tang Yuan's luck and complained in his heart: "You are stupid. Don't you know if this gun is what Tang Chuxue wants. The evaluation is so beautiful. Isn't it not to add competitors to Tang Chuxue... It's okay to add competitors to her, but in the end I have to pay money in it..."
Jiang Xingchen was unhappy, but Tang Yuan ignored that set of things and announced directly after finishing the assessment: "The Soul-Slaying Gun auction begins, with a starting price of 30 million yellow crystal coins, with an increase of 200,000 each time!"
As soon as Tang Yuan finished speaking, fifteen or sixteen people in the venue raised signs at the same time.
"Guru!" A sound of swallowing saliva was a price of 30 million. Even many great lords would probably not be able to get the money. The other bidders looked at the dozens of people holding the signs and burst into tears. They were too far from others. They could only watch this auction of the world's number one magic weapon.
"Three-five million, 40 million, 45 million..." The competition for the Soul-Snatching Gun was even more intense than expected. More than a dozen people refused to give in to each other, and the price rose rapidly.
All the tourists outside the venue were extremely excited. What they liked to see the most was this situation. The higher the transaction price, the happier they were and the higher the capital to induce traffic.
Seeing that the price of the Soul-Snatching Gun had approached 50 million and there was still no stop, some people said in surprise: "Can this gun be sold for 100 million?" (To be continued...)