Marquis Wuwei's expression remained unchanged and he still quoted the price with a smile.
"Forty-two thousand taels!"
Wang Shilang's deep voice was without any ripples.
"Forty-five thousand taels!"
…
Soon, the two raised the price to ninety-five thousand taels.
"One hundred thousand taels!"
The smile on Marquis Wuwei's face disappeared. After calling out the price, he looked at Wang Shilang with a solemn expression: "Sir Wang, the men under my command have to go to the battlefield often and are in urgent need of this marksmanship. Please give it to me, Master Wang!"
"One hundred and one hundred thousand taels!"
After Wang Shilang quoted the price to Mr. Sun, he said expressionlessly: "After those boys in my family practice martial arts, they will also work for me!"
When Marquis Wuwei heard this, his face gradually darkened, and he stopped talking nonsense and said in a deep voice: "One hundred and fifteen thousand taels!"
"One hundred twenty thousand!"
Wang Shilang refused to give in and followed closely, looking like he was determined to win.
Upon seeing this, Marquis Wuwei gritted his teeth and shouted: "Twenty-five thousand taels!"
After calling out the price, Marquis Wuwei looked at Wang Shilang with squinted eyes.
Wang Shilang turned a blind eye to Marquis Wuwei's eyes and still looked ahead, shouting:
"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
"Wow!"
The price was suddenly increased by 25,000 taels, and everyone looked at Wang Shilang in shock.
"Tsk tsk!"
Zheng Xiaoliu looked at Wang Shilang with gleaming eyes and said thoughtfully: "These people are really rich. They must have a lot of valuable things at home."
"What? Have an idea?"
Luo Chen looked at Zheng Xiaoliu with a half-smile.
"Hey! No, just tell me."
Zheng Xiaoliu looked away, laughed, and shook his head quickly, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.
Seeing this, Luo Chen smiled, said nothing, turned his head and continued to look at the bidding in front of him.
"Haha! Wang Shilang bids 150,000 taels, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
On the auction stage, Mr. Sun was talking to everyone, but his eyes were looking at Marquis Wuwei.
"snort!"
Marquis Wuwei snorted coldly, with a sullen face and cold eyes as he looked at Wang Shilang: "Wang Shilang is indeed very capable. Congratulations on acquiring this local-level martial arts!"
"Haha! Thank you Marquis Wuwei for asking!"
Wang Shilang smiled softly, bowed his hands to Marquis Wuwei, and sat upright.
Although Marquis Wuwei holds the title of marquis and is the commander of Daqian Wuwei Army, Wang Shilang, who is about to be promoted to Minister of War, is not afraid of him.
No one made any further bids, and this local mid-level martial skill finally fell into the hands of Wang Shilang.
"hehe!"
After seeing the maid and Wang Shilang complete the handover, Mr. Sun said mysteriously: "Everyone! The next auction item is the last one, and it is also the most special one, because it is neither a martial art, nor a medicinal weapon, but a weapon. A map!”
"map?"
After hearing this, everyone looked curiously at the fourth tray, which was still covered with red cloth, and speculated on what map could be put in the final auction.
"Yes!"
Mr. Sun smiled and opened the red cloth, and placed an old folded parchment roll on the tray.
Holding the sheepskin scroll in his hand, Mr. Sun said with a smile: "This map was sent to me by a guest in Tianbao Pavilion. According to this guest, this map contains records left by the martial arts master Long Feiyu before he disappeared thousands of years ago. The treasure below.”
"What?"
Everyone immediately opened their eyes wide and stared at Mr. Sun.
Luo Chen also looked at the map in Mr. Sun's hand with surprise. Luo Chen had also read about Long Feiyu in a miscellany.
It is said that this person was at the peak of foundation building at that time, but later he disappeared out of thin air for unknown reasons. Before disappearing, he put his life accumulation somewhere and left a map for his descendants. However, the news was later leaked and his descendants People were killed, and the map disappeared.
"Old Sun! Is the map in your hand real?"
Marquis Wuwei stared at the map in Mr. Sun's hand and asked.
"hehe!"
Mr. Sun shook his head with a smile and said: "No one has seen the map left by Long Feiyu. I, Tianbao Pavilion, am not sure whether this map is true or false."
"cut!"
There was a burst of booing, and everyone's interest suddenly disappeared. Some people even said: "A map that is not known to be authentic or fake, but Tianbao Pavilion dares to put it up for auction? Aren't you afraid of damaging the signboard?"
"hehe!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Sun said without hesitation: "Although I don't know whether this map is authentic or not, after many appraisals by our Tianbao Pavilion, the possibility is still very high."
"In that case! Why did you put the Tianbao Pavilion up for auction instead of going treasure hunting with the map?" someone asked.
After hearing this, everyone nodded and looked at Mr. Sun in confusion.
"As I just said, this map was sent for auction. This guest insisted on auctioning it here. Due to the rules, Tianbao Pavilion has no choice but to do it."
After Mr. Sun finished speaking, he stopped talking and said directly: "Okay everyone, since there is no way to verify the authenticity of this map, its low price is only one tael of silver. There is no limit to the price increase each time. The bidding begins!
"
After Mr. Sun finished speaking, the auction house suddenly fell into silence.
But then!
"Five taels!"
"Twelve!"
"One hundred taels!"
…
The sound of increasing prices suddenly sounded in the auction house.
Looking at the various warriors who were blushing, Luo Chen had a look of astonishment on his face, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After all, this involves Long Feiyu’s lifetime accumulation. Although I don’t know whether this map is true or false, if it is true, the person who gets it will make a lot of money.
"One hundred thousand!"
While Luo Chen was pondering, a lazy voice spread throughout the auction house.
The bidding at the auction suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Yin Shanyue in astonishment. They didn't know what this mysterious warrior was doing, and he actually raised the price from a few thousand taels to a hundred thousand taels in an instant.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand taels!"
When everyone was stunned, Marquis Wuwei added ten thousand without hesitation.
"One hundred and twenty thousand taels!"
In the middle of the auction house, a warrior wearing black attire and an ordinary face shouted.
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
The voice of Wudang Sect Taoist Fusan followed.
The people from the Xuansu Sect and the Huashan Sect sitting in front, after calling out the price at the beginning, looked ugly and did not raise the price again. Obviously, they did not have so much money.
As for the three people from the Shaolin Temple, from the beginning of the auction to now, they have been sitting quietly with their eyes closed, and have never spoken a word.
"Master Luo! Don't you want this map?"
Zheng Xiaoliu looked at the map in Mr. Sun's hand, licked his lips, and asked Luo Chen.
"No! I'm short of money."
Luo Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't care in his heart. He had already sensed the contents of the map through his perception. Even if he had money, he would not spend this unjust money.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Just as Luo Chen and the two were talking, Yin Shanyue directly added tens of thousands more.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing that this map, whose authenticity was unknown, had fetched 200,000 yuan, Mr. Sun's old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum. Although the proceeds from the auction belonged to the owner, they could also get a lot of commission.