I saw the middle-aged man on the stage pick up the hard feather that Fang Hao had made into a cylinder, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath.
Then, the middle-aged man looked at the people below him intoxicatedly, with an excited expression: "Maybe you don't know what this is, but after you know it, I'm afraid you will want to smell the fragrance of this thing like me."
Hearing the middle-aged man's opening remarks and those actions, Fang Hao suddenly had the urge to go crazy. He was so perverted. I even smelled my underwear. Who is this person?
"Look at this fiery red luster, like the scorching summer sun, passionate and unrestrained...Okay, let's get back to the subject, these are the feathers of the phoenix, as strong as fine iron." The middle-aged man spoke with emotion.
Everyone in the audience immediately started talking. Nangong Qiushui, who was sitting at the front, asked a little strangely: "Since it is as strong as fine iron, why is it like this?"
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and said: "The person who sent this lot did not reveal why the three feathers were made into a tube shape and half of them were cut off, but they are indeed phoenix feathers. There is no doubt about this."
Nangong Qiushui asked and stopped talking.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man waved his hand: "The starting price is fifty thousand taels of gold, and the price will be increased by no less than one thousand taels at a time!"
For a moment, there was silence. Obviously, this price height frightened many people. Fifty thousand taels of gold is still a huge number in this Kyushu world.
But at this moment, an old woman sitting in front said: "Fifty thousand taels."
The middle-aged man shouted with excitement: "Fifty thousand taels, is there any higher?"
Suddenly, the young man in the middle said: "Fifty-five thousand taels!"
In an instant, the old woman turned her head, grinned lightly and said, "His Royal Highness is also interested in feathers?"
The young man burst into laughter. This smile immediately showed the magnanimity, magnanimity and grace of a noble man from Tianhuang.
"I didn't see the phoenix. If you spend some money to buy some feathers and go back, it won't be a wasted trip." Meng Zheng smiled broadly.
The old woman frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I, the Luo family, have something that I need to use. I wonder if His Highness, the Crown Prince, can part with me?"
Meng Zheng's smile gradually faded and he said calmly: "Make a bid."
The middle-aged man on the stage saw surprise in his eyes, because he didn't expect that people on the stage and the Luo family were attracted to this phoenix feather.
Behind one side is the entire Qi State, and on the other side is the entire Luo family. If this competition continues, the price will inevitably rise. With the high commission charged by Jiuzhou Express, it will definitely make a lot of money.
But just when the old woman looked serious and was about to speak.
But at this moment, a cold voice sounded next to him.
"One hundred thousand taels!"
In an instant, the entire hall was silent. Even the middle-aged man hosting the auction on the stage had his mouth open and looked dull. Someone actually doubled the price!
When he heard these three words, Fang Hao's face was filled with tears in his mask. One hundred thousand taels, one hundred thousand taels were thrown away by him like rubbish.
My body hurts, my stomach hurts, my liver hurts, and my heart hurts even more!
Fang Hao's mouth felt bitter, worse than eating bile!
Boom!
The people at the scene finally came to their senses and were very enthusiastic. One hundred thousand taels of gold was a huge amount of wealth. Some families or sects had almost all their property.
However, it seemed to come naturally from the woman's mouth, because she was the only master of the mysterious realm at the scene.
That is, the master of Nangong Pavilion, Nangong Qiushui, that charming woman.
Meng Zheng and the old woman of the Luo family both looked at Nangong Qiushui, and the old woman finally sighed.
Meng Zheng frowned and said, "Master Nangong Pavilion, why are you interested?"
Nangong Qiushui suddenly laughed: "Little brother, these feathers are phoenix feathers, shouldn't they be used to make clothes for women?"
Meng Zheng's eyebrows suddenly froze, and his face was as cold as frost. As the prince and the crown prince of Qi, he was actually called little brother. This was undoubtedly a provocation to his dignity.
Nangong Qiushui seemed to have seen Meng Zheng's subordinate Gaoxin, and he laughed and said: "Little brother, you seem to be angry with your sister?"
Meng Zheng was uncertain for a while, and finally showed an indifferent smile: "Master Nangong Pavilion, as one of the few profound masters in our Qi country, I am afraid that not many people dare to be angry with the Pavilion Master, but I am the crown prince of our country.
This is not a good name for my brother!"
"Oh, then sister will accept this feather!" Immediately, Nangong Qiushui's cold voice sounded: "You haven't announced it yet, what are you waiting for?"
"Ah, yes, this phoenix feather has been sold for one hundred thousand taels of gold!" the middle-aged man announced quickly.
"I want to see it now, give it to me!" Nangong Qiushui made a request that was inconsistent with the rules of Jiuzhou Express.
But the middle-aged man didn't object at all and took it directly with his own hands and handed it to Nangong Qiushui.
Jiuzhou Tonghao is not afraid of defaulters, and he is a master of the Mysterious Realm like Nangong Qiushui. One hundred thousand taels is indeed an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but in the eyes of these masters of the Mysterious Realm, it is nothing.
After a while, Fang Hao saw Nangong Qiu Shui curiously looking at his underwear, and couldn't help but smell it with his nose...
No matter how he looked at this scene, Fang Hao found it extremely weird.
Finally, the weapons are here!
They are all made by famous people. Of course, Fang Hao doesn't know these famous people. I heard that they are all swordsmiths, also known as blacksmiths.
However, these weapons are all magic swords made with a lot of precious minerals. They look really powerful, and every weapon is very sharp. It is not an exaggeration to say that it will break your hair.
However, in Fang Hao's opinion, they are not suitable. He thinks they are very light, ranging from about ten to forty or fifty kilograms. For Fang Hao, they are really light.
However, the auction prices of these weapons are not low, and almost all of them are auctioned at prices ranging from 5,000 to 10,000.
These ordinary weapons are so expensive. If they are good, how much will they cost? Fang Hao is getting more and more unsure now.
At this time, the middle-aged man announced loudly: "This auction item is also a knife, but it is used as a decoration. It will look majestic if placed at the door or in the hall of your home."
As he said that, two transformation masters brought up a handful of things wrapped in white cloth.
It seems to be very heavy and needs to be lifted up using the Hua Jing.
The middle-aged man pulled away a hundred steps, and a machete about one meter long appeared in front of everyone's eyes. However, the blade was black and not shiny at all. It was not like other weapons. It had a cold light.
It's extremely sharp.
A man in front of Fang Hao said in surprise: "Xuan Dao, why did you get it here and sell it again?"
Suddenly, someone couldn't help shouting: "What's the use of this decoration? Hurry up and replace it with another one!"
Many people became impatient. Apparently no one was interested in this knife.
Fang Hao couldn't help but ask the man in front of him: "Why is this knife for decoration?"
The man recognized the knife just now, otherwise Fang Hao would not have asked the man. (To be continued)