Ye Fan and Gu Yuexin were personally accompanied by Manager Xu, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Manager Xu took the two people directly to the first row and sat in the prime position in the center.
"Master Ye, is this position okay?" Manager Xu asked.
"Um!"
Ye Fan nodded.
From this position, facing the high platform, you can view the auction items at the closest distance.
"Then I'll go and get busy first. If you have any orders, just ask me!" Manager Xu said respectfully, then turned and left.
Seeing this scene, many guests on the first floor looked curious and whispered:
"This young man looks very familiar. Does anyone know him?"
"I don't know him! The person next to him is the eldest lady of the Gu family, a family of medicinal pills. But as a young lady of the Gu family, it is absolutely impossible for her to sit in the front row. At most, she will accompany her to the last seat!"
"Tsk tsk... If you can have General Manager Xu personally escort you, your identity is definitely not trivial, and I don't know who it is!"
"It seems that there is another strong opponent in this auction conference!"
Just when everyone was guessing Ye Fan's identity, Ye Fan also looked left and right, looking around the entire auction house.
The 500 seats on the first floor are all occupied at the moment.
Sitting there were both young men in rich and luxurious clothes, as well as seasoned Taoists with a fairy-like demeanor. All of them had extraordinary bearings, and revealed a tyrannical aura.
However, Ye Fan did not see Shang Xiang in the crowd.
After all, the Shang family is the lord of Longxiang City, so they probably have an exclusive box on the second floor.
At this moment, Gu Yuexin approached Ye Fan's ear, lowered her voice, and began to introduce the guests present to him.
"Mr. Ye, look at the old man in black robe on the right behind us. He is the elder of the Feng family, a family of weapon refiners. The Feng family became famous two thousand years ago. There was a 'craftsman god' in our ancestors, who left behind many casting gods.
The Secret Art of Soldiering! All spiritual weapons produced by the Feng family are twice as expensive as ordinary spiritual weapons, and once they are released, they will be robbed by countless masters!"
"The young man in blue at the rear left of us is the young master of the Lin family, a second-grade family! The head of the Lin family is a fifth-level true immortal who transcends the tribulation. He is unparalleled in strength. Looking at the entire Tianshu planet, he is a rare existence! What's more important is that
, The Lin family has a medium-sized spiritual vein, so the disciples of the Lin family can practice much faster than others!"
"Look at the sword warrior in the back two rows. He comes from the Cheng family! The Cheng family is a relative of the emperor. The current Cheng eldest daughter is the fragrant imperial concubine of the Great Xia royal family. She has an alluring appearance and a charming body fragrance! It is said that in spring, the fragrance
The imperial concubine can attract countless butterflies and bees when she dances in the palace. Because of this, she is also deeply loved by the emperor! When a person can ascend to heaven, the Cheng family is also honored. Now it is responsible for providing food and grass for the army of the Great Xia Dynasty. It can be said that it is rich.
Party A!"
"And the iron-faced middle-aged man in the corner of our row is a descendant of the second-grade sect, the Thunder Sect! Disciples of the Thunder Sect specialize in thunder and magical powers. Their lethality is extremely terrifying. They are almost invincible in the same realm, and their attacks are extremely ruthless.
, Either death or injury! Therefore, the Thunder Sect is also the existence that many monks are least willing to provoke!"
…
Gu Yuexin introduced the identities of the many guests in the venue like a treasure trove.
This auction conference is really full of big shots!
The Feng family, the Lin family, the Cheng family, the Lei Ming sect... almost every guest represents a second-grade force.
What's more important is that there are more noble beings in the box on the second floor. Anyone who comes out of there is an existence that ordinary monks can only hope to reach.
As far as Ye Fan knew, the Princess Hongyi whom she met a few days ago must be in the private room on the second floor.
At this moment, an old man walked in and quickly climbed onto the high platform.
Although he is old and his beard and hair are all white, his spine is straight, he is full of energy, his eyes are like a torch, there is wind under his feet when he walks, and his body is full of energy and blood.
He is actually a strong man who has achieved nine transformations as a god!
This kind of cultivation is enough to serve as the lord of a city.
"This is Mr. Wu!"
Gu Yuexin suddenly said: "Mr. Wu comes from the Imperial City Headquarters of Shengyu Auction House and has a respected status. Every year's auction meeting is personally hosted by him! With his status, even if he is in the True Immortal City of Crossing Tribulation
Give me some face!"
"Oh...that's it!" Ye Fan nodded.
At this moment, Mr. Wu glanced at the entire audience, and then said angrily: "Dear guests, the annual auction conference will be held in Longxiang City this year! First of all, on behalf of Shengyu Auction House, I welcome everyone!
"
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from the audience, obviously cheering for Mr. Wu.
"This time, like previous years, our bank has spent a whole year preparing ten auction items for everyone. Each one is a rare treasure and will definitely not disappoint everyone! However, there are some rules that need to be mentioned again.
After the auction is completed, the bidder needs to pay the black black stone immediately. If someone bids maliciously and shouts the price even though they have no money, not only will they be deprived of their qualifications, but they will also be punished by our Shengyu Auction House!"
At the end of the sentence, a cold light as sharp as thunder flashed in Mr. Wu's eyes, which made people's scalp numb and extremely fearful.
Hearing this, many guests in the audience spoke one after another:
"Mr. Wu, even if you lend us a hundred courage, you don't dare to bid maliciously!"
"Yeah...who dares to rely on Shengyu Auction House's account? Isn't this a life of boredom?"
Seeing everyone expressing their opinions, Mr. Wu nodded with satisfaction and said: "I believe everyone can't wait. Next, please put up the first lot!"
As he said this, Mr. Wu clapped his hands.
Soon, a big man carefully carried a large vat onto the high platform.
Looking closely, I saw a unique-shaped epiphyllum growing in the large vat. It was not in full bloom, but in a budding state.
What is astonishing is that around the night-blooming cereus, there are silver arcs lingering from time to time, which are dazzling and constantly flashing.
The arc seems to contain explosive power. If a monk with a lower level of cultivation touches it without authorization, he may be blown to pieces in an instant.
…
"Huh? What kind of treasure is this? Why is it so weird?"
Most of the people in the audience did not recognize the origin of these strange flowers, and looked confused.
Mr. Wu didn't give in and said directly: "According to the records in "Ancient Foreign Objects", there is a strange flower between heaven and earth called Xuanlei Epiphyllum. Whenever thunder grows between heaven and earth, it can automatically absorb the thunder.
The essence of it will increase your own strength!"
"However, this kind of Xuan Lei Epiphyllum is extremely difficult to breed. It takes three thousand years to take root and sprout, three thousand years to bloom and scatter leaves, and another three thousand years to bloom! And the one in front of you is about to mature, and it won't take long to fully bloom!"
"This flower is of great benefit to monks who practice thunder magic. If taken, it can at least double the power of thunder magic!"
Hearing these words, many guests in the audience were extremely excited.
Especially the stern-faced middle-aged man from the Lei Ming Sect, his eyes were hot and shining.
"The starting price for this Black Thunder Epiphyllum is 30,000 Black Black Stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 1,000 Black Black Stones!" Mr. Wu said loudly.
Hearing this number, Ye Fan was secretly speechless.
You know, in the previous small elixir auction, excluding the three elixirs refined by Ye Fan, even the life-extending elixir of the little elixir king Xie Feng, the final transaction price was only 30,000.
When Xie Feng refined the longevity pill, he spent hundreds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But now, the starting price for just one piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure is as high as 30,000 black black stones.
But Ye Fan then thought about it, this was all because of the effect of Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, which was too heaven-defying and too overbearing!
The nine-turn red spirit pill of alchemy master Gu Chen can increase the power of fire magic by 90%, so it has attracted many people to grab it.
And this mysterious thunder epiphyllum can actually double the power of thunder magic, which is simply unbelievable!
The higher the cultivation realm, the stronger the effect of taking this Mysterious Thunder Epiphyllum, which is even more exaggerated than breaking through a realm.
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"Thirty-five thousand black black stones!"
"Thirty-eight thousand!"
"forty thousand!"
"Forty-two thousand!"
Many guests in the audience were shouting about the price, but the price didn't rise very fast.
After all, the price increase can easily amount to thousands of black black stones, not to mention that the starting price is already very high, and no one is being taken advantage of.
"One hundred thousand!!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout like thunder resounded throughout the audience.
The person who called out the price was none other than the iron-faced middle-aged man of the Lei Ming Sect. He doubled the price in one fell swoop, obviously determined to win this Xuan Lei Epiphyllum.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and no one raised their placards to bid again.
In terms of value, this Mysterious Thunder Epiphyllum costs only RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000, and RMB 100,000 is already considered a premium. Unless you are a monk who specializes in thunder magic, there is no need to continue bidding.
What's more, this is the first lot, and there will be nine better lots next. If you spend a lot of money in the first round, you may fall into a passive situation and miss the real treasure.
Seeing the silence in the audience, Mr. Wu said: "Is there anyone else who wants to bid? One hundred thousand, the first time! One hundred thousand, the second time! One hundred thousand, the second time -"
The iron-faced middle-aged man from the Lei Ming Sect has already stood up. He regards Xuan Lei Epiphyllum as something in his bag and can’t wait to go on stage to get it.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan slowly raised the bidding auction in front of him and said:
"Two hundred thousand!"
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a bomb that exploded in the venue.
Everyone in the audience turned around and looked at Ye Fan from a distance, their eyes filled with disbelief, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.
Previously, Manager Xu accompanied Ye Fan into the venue and placed him in the center of the front row, which already added a sense of mystery to Ye Fan.
But now, Ye Fan opened his mouth and doubled the price.
This exceeded everyone's expectations.
No one's money comes from the strong wind. Under normal circumstances, the price is increased by thousands or thousands. How can anyone shout out the price like him? Isn't this nonsense?
The tough-faced middle-aged man from the Lei Ming Sect was about to step onto the stage. At this moment, his body suddenly stagnated and he turned back suddenly, his face extremely ugly.
"Boy, are you deliberately causing trouble?" the tough-faced middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.
Ye Fan still maintained a smile and said calmly: "This auction is a fair competition. The one with the highest bid wins. I am just bidding normally, so why bother? If you are not convinced, you can continue to bid!"
"you!!!"
Hearing this, the iron-faced middle-aged man was angry and angry, but he was so frightened by Mr. Wu on the high platform that he did not dare to get angry.
After a long time, his eyes flashed, as if he had made great determination, and he said in an unusually solemn voice:
"I...I will pay two hundred and five thousand!"
His voice was trembling, and he had no confidence at all.
In fact, the iron-faced middle-aged man only has hundreds of thousands of mysterious tickets, which is now equivalent to malicious bidding. If the Shengyu Auction House is held accountable, the consequences will be disastrous.
Fortunately, there were a few friends he knew in the field, and they could borrow tens of thousands to fill the missing hole.
But at this moment, Ye Fan spoke again:
"Three hundred thousand!"
Ye Fan's voice was still as calm as ever, without any waves, as if in his eyes, three hundred thousand was no different from thirty yuan.
However, this increase in price by hundreds of thousands frightened all the guests in the venue.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan in a strange way, as if they were looking at the silly son of a landlord.
Stupid people have a lot of money!
However, those who can afford not to take three hundred thousand black black stones seriously are not ordinary landowner families. They must be at least at the level of princes of the Daxia royal family to have such financial resources to spend money like water.
For a time, many guests in the venue became more curious about Ye Fan's identity.
After all, they know all the top sects and aristocratic families on Tianshu Planet, but there is no one like Ye Fan.
But when he heard the sky-high price of "three hundred thousand", the stern-faced middle-aged man's eyes were slumped, his head lowered, like a deflated ball, and his whole person felt depressed.
He might still be able to raise two hundred thousand, but three hundred thousand, even if he sells him, it won't be enough!
In his opinion, if Ye Fan hadn't interfered with the situation, he would have gotten Xuan Lei Epiphyllum now, but no one can blame him for this kind of thing. The only blame he can blame is his lack of money.
"Three hundred thousand, once!"
"Three hundred thousand, twice!"
"Three hundred thousand, three times!"
"Okay, this Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, please kneel to this young master!" Mr. Wu said loudly.
Ye Fan walked up to the high platform with a smile and took out three mysterious tickets with a face value of 100,000. He didn't feel distressed at all.
Maybe in the eyes of others, Ye Fan is stupid and rich, but he now holds eight million black black stones, and he can be said to be the richest among the rich.
A mere 300,000 yuan is like a drop in the bucket, and you can make it back by just refining a few elixirs.
As for a treasure like the Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, it takes nine thousand years to breed one. If you miss it now, it will be difficult to get it again.
Ye Fan once obtained a magical power from Mr. Wei, called "The Heaven-shaking Drum Method". It is said to have been created by the Thunder Punisher Immortal Lord. It simulates the thunder of the infinite chaotic divine thunder. It can be shaken by just drumming.
Nine days, broken void.
Once you have reached the highest level of training, even if a powerful immortal hears the thunder, he will have to declare himself a god and retreat!
In the past, Ye Fan didn't use the "Shaking Drum Technique" very much, but getting this mysterious thunder epiphyllum can make the power of thunder sound triple, with astonishing destructive power, killing people invisible.
This will become one of the most powerful attacks in Ye Fan's hands, even as good as Beichen's Seven Swords.