"Thank you all for your support of our underground auction. The last item of today's auction is also the finale of this auction. The low-grade spiritual weapon 'Tiantian Needle' was made by a Supreme Elder of the Tianyi Sect. The starting price is five thousand
Ten thousand."
Feng Yu couldn't help but gasped. Even the spiritual weapons were auctioned. What on earth was not for sale in this underground auction? Fifty million. The starting price alone was as high as fifty million. No wonder the elders of the Luo family heard this.
When Qingfeng arrived at the Wangchen Sect, he was willing to use the spiritual weapon as a bet, and his eyes were as wide as eggs. So I am so valuable, Feng Yu thought to himself.
People who came to the auction began to increase their bids like crazy. Many buyers who had never participated in the auction from the beginning to the end were waiting for this magical weapon.
As expected, Feng Yu was not disappointed, and the price soon soared to 200 million taels. Feng Yu originally had one million taels of gold tickets, which should be enough, but now he realizes how poor he is, and practicing is really a waste of money.
elixirs, medicine, martial arts, and magic weapons all do not require countless amounts of money, so there are not many powerful casual cultivators on the mainland.
"Two hundred and thirty-five million taels." Caiyun finally called out the price. It seemed that this spiritual weapon was the purpose of her trip.
"Two hundred and forty million taels." Feng Yu, Caiyun and that noble young man are really destined.
"Two hundred and fifty million taels."
"Two hundred and fifty-five million taels."
…
The next step is the competition between Caiyun and that noble young man. No one else has the financial resources to compete with the two of them.
"Three hundred million taels, little bitch, this is my bottom line, but do you have more money?"
Just now Caiyun bid for two hundred and ninety-five million taels. Looking at her expression, Feng Yu knew that this was all her savings. However, your young master was also sweating, so Feng Yu thought what he said was true.
"Does this lady still want to increase the price?"
Caiyun shook his head.
"Then I declare, three hundred million taels."
"Wait a minute, I'll offer 301 million taels."
"You, you bastard, are you looking for death?" Your Excellency pointed angrily at Feng Yu and yelled.
"Qian Shoucai, are those rules you mentioned just for show? Now someone is openly threatening me, what do you think I should do?" Feng Yu ignored the noble young man and instead attacked Qian Shoucai.
Qian Shoucai said to the noble man, "Master, I don't think you did it on purpose, but please don't violate the rules of our auction house." Qian Shoucai knew that this noble man was an important guest at the underground auction house.
"I don't care about any rules or regulations. This bastard is causing trouble here. You are in charge. Get him out of here." The noble man scolded arrogantly.
"Humph." Feng Yu still stared at Qian Shoucai.
"Whoever comes here, pull him out. If he resists, I'll beat him to death." Qian Shoucai was also furious. Damn it, I gave you face, but you still have no shame. Underground
An auction is not a place for you to act wild.
"Why are you arresting me? You have arrested the wrong person." Your young master said in surprise when he saw the man in black walking towards him in the venue.
"You are the one who is being arrested. If someone raises the price by one million, it is considered a malicious bidding. So what does it mean if you just increased the price by one or two? If you continue to talk nonsense, I will have someone shut your mouth."
The noble prince was speechless for a moment. He had indeed done much more than Feng Yu just now.
"Hey, it turns out you have so much money. If I had known, I wouldn't have bought that martial arts book for you." Caiyun seemed to have lost his temper.
"How can I have so much money?" Feng Yu said easily.
"What, you are crazy. You are randomly bidding here. The consequences will be serious. I can't even save you." Caiyun realized that she had lost her temper and asked in a low voice.
Feng Yu felt warm in her heart. Although Caiyun's words didn't sound good, her concern for him was beyond words.
"I don't have it, but you do. I'll pay you 6.5 million taels, and you'll have to pay the remaining 295 million. Don't you really want it?"
"Who said I wanted to buy it?"
Feng Yu was stunned there, she didn't want to buy it, she couldn't, could it be that I guessed wrong.
"Sir, congratulations on taking this 'Tongtian Needle'. Please come with me to the backstage to hand it over." Qian Shoucai came over with his signature smile.
"Um, can this handover wait for a while?" Feng Yu said awkwardly.
"What, you don't have money?" Qian Shoucai's face suddenly fell.
"Stop making trouble, Miss. If you make trouble again, someone will die." Feng Yu broke into a cold sweat and pulled Caiyun's sleeve.
"I said call me Caiyun, don't call me eldest lady."
"Okay, it's Caiyun, Caiyun, stop joking."
"You know what's going on, come with me." Caiyun put Feng Yu's arm on her wrist, "Fat man, you won't take us to the handover yet."
"Yes, yes." Qian Shoucai put on his vulgar look again.
The backstage was also divided into several small closed rooms. Qian Shoucai led Feng Yu and Caiyun into the front room.
"Young Master and Miss, this is the herb from the Illusion Realm that you photographed. The top-grade peak martial skill, Flame Dragon Nine Transformations, and the low-grade spiritual weapon, the Heavenly Needle, total 323,000,000 taels."
Feng Yu had seen these three items when they were displayed, but they were far away at that time. Only now did Feng Yu take a closer look. Soul grass is a light blue whisker-shaped herb. Feng Yu inadvertently took a breath of the medicinal fragrance.
I actually found that my mental power has increased slightly. It seems that Can is right, this soul grass is really effective for the soul.
Putting down the soul grass, Feng Yu took a look at the Nine Turns of the Flame Dragon. This secret book was incomparable with the secret book of Zhan Possession, with its exquisite appearance and powerful aura.
Finally, there was the Heaven-Bearing Needle. A spiritual weapon far surpassed a magic weapon. Even if it was a low-grade weapon, it was extremely rare. Feng Yu couldn't see what it was like at the moment, but the light belonging to the spiritual weapon made him have to
Pay attention to it.
"Here, here are 800,000 gold tickets." Feng Yu took out six sparkling gold tickets. These gold tickets belong to the Tianfeng Dynasty, so there is no problem with their credibility.
Caiyun took out an amethyst card. This kind of amethyst card is common throughout the Monro Continent. Only those with a deposit of more than 100 million taels of silver are eligible to have it. It is not only convenient, but also a symbol of status. 100 million taels is not for ordinary people.
can have.
"There are exactly 215 million taels here, please check it." Caiyun casually threw it to Qian Shoucai.
"Don't I believe you, miss?" As he said this, he put the amethyst card into an instrument, and the amount of 215 million was immediately displayed on it.
"Huh." Caiyun was very dissatisfied with Fatty Qian's behavior.
"Give it back to Miss. By the way, here is the VIP card for our underground auction. It contains the addresses of all branches of our underground auction in Monro Continent. And with it, you will enjoy the highest level of treatment and treatment at our underground auction.
Discounts can only be granted to customers who spend more than 100 million in the auction."
"Really?" Caiyun played with the card in his hand, "We can go." Picking up the three things, Caiyun turned around and walked out.
"Sorry, let's go first." Feng Yu said goodbye to Qian Shoucai, after all, he might need his help someday.
"No, no, no, next time the little brother comes, Qian will definitely prepare some wine to entertain the little brother."
"Boss, do you need me to send someone to find out who that person is?" It was actually the old ghost's voice.
"No, no need, I don't want to offend our Miss Caiyun. Besides, this little guy is not worthy of me doing this now. But he has offended the eldest young master of the Xianyu family. I guess with that bastard's personality, he will definitely not do it.
Get over him." Fatty Qian stuffed a mouthful of pastry into his mouth.
"But boss, aren't you worried that Mr. Xianyu will hold a grudge for treating him like that just now?"
"Huh, old ghost, do you think I, Mr. Qian, will be afraid of that old guy Xianyu Kuangdao? No one can violate the rules of my underground auction house. If it weren't for the fact that I have some friendship with his father, I would be here today.
Castrate that kid and let him know that not everyone can be offended." This was the first time Fatty Qian had such a serious expression.
"Old ghost, I don't dare."
"I'm tired and going to bed. You go back to the headquarters and tell those old guys that the Babel Needle has been obtained by Miss Caiyun." Fatty Qian yawned.