Zhan Changfeng said to everyone, "What I have said is here. I am looking for enthusiastic people. There are a total of one hundred and twenty lines here. Those who are willing to join my family can follow me if they break one of the lines within half an hour."
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"Excuse me." She put away the pen and took the opportunity to go to the antiquities auction house.
The auction house here is in the shape of a circular staircase. At the top of the staircase is a circle of smooth walls. Behind it are actually private rooms for monks with special status to participate in the auction.
Wu Xiao had a guest pass and was assigned a private room.
"This is auction item No. 245, and the next one is the ancient talisman." He saw Zhan Changfeng coming in and briefly outlined the progress.
The antiquities in this auction are generally found in dangerous places, secret realms, old tombs, and caves. Most of them are broken or old, but the treasures that are more than real treasures, no matter how dilapidated they are, still have great power, just like the one in the auction.
If you strike a broken bell at will, the sound will make the Divine Power Master fall into a trance for a moment.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Its price was already as high as 20 million high-grade spiritual stones, but it was finally bought for 35 million.
Acquired and innate holy treasures are all cast according to the law of Dao patterns. If it is intact from top to bottom and the Dao patterns contained in it are not blurred, the price will be several times higher.
The value of an ancient talisman lies in its lines.
"The next ancient object is the ancient Yunzhuan talisman unearthed from Lingxu Cave in the Hengyun Realm. Many of the Dao Qi on it have dissipated, but there are still lines left. The starting price is 10 million high-grade spiritual stones, and the price increases by 500 each time.
Wan, please bid."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidding began one after another, and within half an hour it reached 30 million. After 30 million, the momentum gradually slowed down, and there were still seven or eight people competing.
Zhan Changfeng signaled Wu Xiao to start bidding.
Wu Xiao cleared his throat. He had participated in many auctions these days and could face the millions and millions of spiritual stones indifferently. But today, the specifications were obviously larger, the price was terrifyingly high, and the bidders were all
It's the realm of life and death. It's at the level of magical power, which makes people sweat.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Add five million!"
"Okay, 35 million! Is there anyone else bidding?"
The bidders on the stairs looked at the source of the sound, feeling anxious.
"Guests in the private room started bidding."
"It's so difficult."
The life savings of the True Monarch of Loose Cultivators may not necessarily be 10 million high-grade spiritual stones. Those who can compete till now have the support of sects, families and dynasties. However, ordinary forces will not throw down so many spiritual stones for an ancient talisman.
, now that I heard the guests in the private room making bids, I naturally abstained, even though my own rune master was sitting next to me.
Because in most people's minds, monks or powerful people who can get preferential treatment at the legendary auction held by Wanjian Trading Company must have a very high status and financial resources. They can't compete and can't afford to offend.
But there were also those who were hot on their heels. An old man with eagle eyes on the second floor held up a sign and said, "Add 10 million more!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Forty-five million times!"
Wu Xiao wanted to follow up on the price, but someone in another box shouted, "Add five million more!"
"Fifty million times!"
The hawk-eyed old man raised the placard, then reluctantly put it down. This had already cost him his savings and his family's allocation.
"Twice fifty million!"
"Add five million!" Wu Xiao shouted.
"Add five million!"
Another voice followed, "Another five million!"
"Sixty-five million times!"
Wu Xiao wiped the sweat from his palms, turned around and said, "The bidding for private rooms No. 7 and No. 16 is going on. Do you want to follow immediately?"
"Wait a minute." Zhan Changfeng listened quietly for a while, then shouted from box No. 7, "Add five million more!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Seventy million times!"
"Is there anyone else? OK, seventy million times!"
Wu Xiao looked at Zhan Changfeng anxiously, saw Zhan Changfeng nodded, and immediately shouted, "Five million!"
"Seventy-five million times!"
Private room No. 16 followed, "Add five million!"
Wu Xiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that something was wrong, and his eyes were filled with anger, "Why is this like this? What does private room No. 16 mean?"
"We should know No. 7 and No. 16. Let's see if No. 7 will follow the price first." Zhan Changfeng tapped his index finger on the table and heard the bid for No. 7's private room.
"Eighty-five million times!"
The auctioneer scanned the circle of private rooms above, paused for ten breaths, and when no one answered, said, "Eighty-five million times!"
Wu Xiao added, "Five million!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Private room No. 16 followed the price again, "Five million!"
Zhan Changfeng didn't understand this operation a little. Did No. 16 have a grudge against her or No. 7? He couldn't help No. 7 by raising the price like this. Instead, he raised the price. But if it was aimed at her, it didn't matter.
Logically speaking, she has never had any enemies outside the world.
The auctioneer also noticed something strange. The monks in the private room were all rich or noble. If he didn't handle it well, it would damage the reputation of the auction. He hurriedly sent a message to the steward at the back, asking the steward to pay attention.
The steward surnamed Tian checked the private room records and looked embarrassed. Number 7 was the true kings from Laohuang Celestial Dynasty, number 16 was the deputy master of Wanbao Pavilion, one of the organizers, and number 21 was the special guest of Huang Du Pavilion.
It's totally a fight between gods.
"Isn't this ancient talisman provided by Wanbao Pavilion? Why is the deputy pavilion master here to join in the fun?"
"Manager Tian, Wanbao Pavilion has violated the rules. If outsiders find out, this auction will be terrible."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"That's true..." Steward Tian shook his head and sighed, "I'll go take a look."
At this time, in private room No. 16, the wealthy deputy master of Wanbao Pavilion was lying on the couch. He was considered an insider of the auction, so he naturally knew who was in those two private rooms.
"Master, are you still bidding?" A purple-robed monk asked hurriedly. It was a bit obvious to follow these two times, and others would definitely be able to tell that they were not bidding sincerely.
The deputy pavilion master pondered. He knew this morning that one of the people from the Laohuang Celestial Dynasty who came to participate in the auction was the rune master Huilin Zhenjun. He planned to sell it well and let them take the photo of the ancient talisman. They could get to know each other during the handover.
This is to prepare for Wanbao Pavilion to enter the Laohuang realm and open a branch.
However, Private Room No. 21 has been following the price. If the price goes higher, they will waste their money. How can they still have a happy handover?
"Bidding, just bid! Take a photo of this ancient talisman, meet up when you leave the private room later, and pass the ancient talisman on as a gift!"
He had no choice. People who wanted to visit Laohuang Heavenly Dynasty were always turned away, so he could only take the wrong approach and never get to know each other again.
Of course, he couldn't show up. He was a member of the organizer. If he didn't say anything about violations, it would be like directly telling Laohuang Tianchao that he was bidding on purpose.
"I'm leaving first. You spare no effort to win it. You know what to do." His apprentice is not from Wanbao Pavilion, so it is not considered a violation.
As soon as the Deputy Pavilion Master left, Steward Tian knocked on the door and came in. He saw the purple-clothed monk in the private room and said, "Are you...isn't this the private room of the Deputy Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion?"
"I made the decision in the name of my master." The monk in purple frowned and drove away, "Go on down, don't disturb me."
The monk in purple got the clear order and boldly raised the bid, which led to a stalemate between the three parties and the price soared to 120 million.
Wu Xiao was confused, "What happened to No. 16? The first two times, it seemed that No. 7 wanted to take the things away, but now he wants to take them away?"
Zhan Changfeng put down the tea cup and said, "No more pictures."
This price has already exceeded the value of the ancient talisman. Even if she bids for it, she doesn't have that many spiritual stones around her. If the bid continues, she won't even be able to return to the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Private Room No. 7 thought the same way, but regrettably chose to give up.
"One hundred and twenty million times!"
"Twice a hundred and twenty million!"
"One hundred and twenty million times! Congratulations to private room 21!"