Four hundred and forty nine chapters: stare at him
There is an endless stream of monks at the door of the gray-brown central hall. Many monks of all kinds lower their heads and talk. The auction bell has rang, and many people have already entered.
Nie Fan appeared on the square in front of the central hall with the Fire Mane Lion and Xiao Xiao in just ten seconds. Nie Fan's speed attracted the attention of many people, but most of the monks could not see it.
Nie Fan's cultivation is such that he shows respect to Nie Fan.
I can't see through such a young man's cultivation. It seems that this guy has a lot of background. A middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and followed Nie Fan towards the central hall.
At the entrance of the main hall, an old man stood there quietly, holding jade plaques in his hands, with numbers marked on them.
Nie Fan saw that each monk handed over a gold coin and received a jade medal before walking in.
Nie Fan gave him three gold coins. The old man glanced at Nie Fan doubtfully and then whispered: There are private rooms here. If you want the jade token in the private room, please pay 100 gold coins.
Nie Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Soon Nie Fan walked in holding a jade token that was twice the size of an ordinary jade token.
The number 10 was written on the jade plaque, which was obviously the house number of the private room. Nie Fan quickly found the place where the private room was located with the surge of soul power.
As Nie Fan inputted the power of sunlight into the jade tablet, the power of the seal in front of the private room disappeared directly. Nie Fan stepped out and directly submerged into the private room. Then the door of the private room lit up with a seal.
There are several comfortable sofa-like seats in the private room, which are soft and soft.
Seeing this elegant private room, Xiao Xiao suddenly raised his head and said: "In this world, you are the richest man. It's not bad that small auctions have such private room-style treatment."
The fire-maned lion sat quietly on the ground and looked at the transparent curtain wall in front of him. The scenes outside could be seen in his eyes. Nie Fan also relaxed and sat on the comfortable seat. There was a red button on the edge of the seat.
This is used for bidding.
Ten minutes later, all the seats inside were filled with monks, the fifty private rooms were also filled, and the auction was about to begin when the bells started ringing again.
After some monks sat on the seats, they were blocked by a layer of membrane. Nie Fan tried it, and the result was that the membrane could resist the detection of the power of the soul. I guess this merchant also put in a lot of effort for this auction.
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The transparent light curtain was covered with a layer of material that Nie Fan didn't recognize. The outside could be seen clearly from the inside, but the inside could not be seen clearly from the outside.
Soon an old man appeared on a high platform in the front, some familiar words rang out, and three minutes later the first auction item appeared on the high platform.
This is an object shaped like a bottle.
"Everyone, the first item to be auctioned is called a purification bottle. The function of this bottle is to remove essence impurities but it is limited to liquids."
As the old man finished speaking, there was no movement below, but there were doubtful looks in the eyes of a few people, and Nie Fan was also puzzled.
Nie Fan had no use for the purified liquid bottle.
"Using it to temper venom, I guess the venom may become more toxic. I just don't know if this bottle can purify all liquids. If it can, I don't think it will be the first one to be put up for auction."
"Okay, let's bid 10,000 gold coins, and each increase must not be less than 1,000 gold coins."
Nie Fan smiled slightly. He now has more than 4 billion gold coins on his body. A storage space in Nie Fan's imperial ring is specially used to store gold coins and some skills, martial arts, etc. obtained in Wu Chongguo.
"Buy it and play with it. Maybe you will use it in the future." Xiaoxiao suggested.
Nie Fan nodded slightly.
Immediately after pressing the red button, a jingling sound sounded, and many people looked in the direction of the private room where Nie Fan was.
The monks who can stay in the box are at least famous people in Lanxiang City.
As Nie Fan pressed the red button, some monks outside did not move. It was obvious that the purification bottle was of no use to them at all. Three seconds later, the old man smiled helplessly and said: "The purification bottle belongs in box No. 10."
Soon the second item appeared, which was a black armor.
This armor is called black scale armor. It is tempered from the skin of a black crocodile. It is enough to withstand a full blow from a fifth-level Yang-level monk, but it can withstand up to three times. The asking price is 30,000 gold coins, and each increase must not be less than 1,000.
gold.
A second later, someone outside started quoting.
After the three rounds of quotations, Nie Fan pressed the red button again. At the same time, Nie Fan pressed a few numbers next to the red button.
"One hundred thousand gold coins!"
As soon as the number appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. The monks in other private rooms were also confused about who was in private room No. 10 and how could they spend gold coins so casually.
It seems that there is a dandy disciple here, who wants interesting things when he sees them.
As one hundred thousand gold coins appeared, some monks sighed. One hundred thousand gold coins was nothing to a moon-level monk, but it was not a small amount either. Some sun-level monks disdained the black scale armor.
At this time, Xiaoxiao covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, you don't want to take care of everything here. When you get out, there will probably be at least ten waves of people robbing you."
Nie Fan rolled his eyes and said, "This time when I go back, I have to bring some gifts back to Xiao Wu and the others."
Soon the third item appeared.
But this time Nie Fan was not bidding, it was something that looked like a hedgehog.
"This is a ground thorn. It is an auxiliary material for some elixirs. This ground thorn is rare in the world. The owner of this ground thorn is reluctant to sell it but has to sell it. The low price is one hundred thousand gold coins. Every time the price increases,
No less than ten thousand."
Soon the thorn was bought by a man.
Ground thorn is the main ingredient of the Concentrating Pill, but this Concentrating Pill has side effects. Xiao Xiao whispered.
Nie Fan looked at Xiaoxiao in confusion. Nie Fan knew nothing about elixirs, but he didn't expect that Xiaoxiao knew a lot. It seemed that Xiaoxiao's voice transmission memory had once again opened up a little bit as he rushed into the first level of the master level.
Looking at Nie Fan's confused look, Xiao Xiao picked his nostrils and said, "Isn't that right?"
Nie Fan chuckled and said, "I don't know."
"Tch..." Xiaoxiao suddenly showed a look of contempt.
Nie Fan and the Fire-maned Lion both sighed helplessly. Comparing knowledge with this guy who has a memory inheritance is just looking for abuse.
Nie Fan immediately smiled after the fourth item appeared.
"This pair of earrings contains a formation that can withstand ten attacks from Yang-level fifth-level monks. But I think most young men don't need it, but your partner may like it." The old man actually smiled with eyes wide open.
Releasing a ray of yin, it is obvious that this guy is still good at this.
Nie Fan looked at the old man speechlessly.
"The base price is 200,000 gold coins. Being able to carve a formation into such a small thing is not a simple matter. It consumes a lot of soul power. Each price increase must not be less than 10,000 gold coins."
Three minutes later, the earrings with a low price of only 200,000 gold coins were sold for 500,000 gold coins, but Nie Fan finally gritted his teeth thinking of Nie Ling.
"Six hundred thousand gold coins!" Nie Fan entered the number.
Seven hundred thousand gold coins.
"One million gold coins." Nie Fan rubbed his hands and then entered a number in Xiaobai's eyes that made people's heads burn.
One million gold coins at a time......
After speaking for the third time, no one spoke, but many people clearly had a hint of helplessness in their eyes, and a few looked at Box No. 10 where Nie Fan was sitting with idiotic eyes.
Nie Fan looked at many people and acted as if he didn't see it.
The fifth and sixth items, Nie Fan thought they were useful, were all bought. As the seventh item appeared, Nie Fan's eyes suddenly shone.
This is a blue long sword. There is a blue dragon lying on the sword body, and it releases powerful energy. At this time, the sword light is also concentrated on the sword body.
"Quasi-king-level weapon Green Bamboo Sword!"
Nie Tian's wife, Shangguan Yan, has yet to receive a formal gift from Nie Fan. This green bamboo sword is a quasi-king-level weapon, which also gives Nie Fan some face.
But at this time, a quasi-king-level weapon appears, which is a small thing.
This is a quasi-king-level weapon, the Green Bamboo Sword, with a low price of 10 million gold coins, and each bid must not be less than 1 million.
As the old man's voice fell, everyone suddenly became excited. Many people came here for this quasi-king-level weapon. Although this quasi-king-level weapon is not the final item, it is still the final item for a little girl.
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"Eleven million gold coins!"
There were calls for bids one after another. When the price reached 30 million gold coins, some people had no choice but to quit. Now there are still three people bidding.
Nie Fan did not speak but quietly waited for the final result.
Thirty-eight million gold coins fell and no one said anything.
The moment the hammer fell, Nie Fan's quote appeared.
"Forty million gold coins!"
Immediately, there was a burst of exclamations, and many people looked at the box where Nie Fan was in shock. The monks who could give out 40 million gold coins were either geniuses from super families or some old monsters, and their cultivation levels had probably reached the Yang level.
A peerless expert who has reached the peak of the ninth level and even entered the first level of the master level.
As Nie Fan's voice fell, all the big guys in the other boxes were also shocked.
The middle-aged man who had previously quoted 38 million now looked towards Box 10 with a livid face, but he could not enter with the power of his soul.
"Keep an eye on him, give it to him first, and I'll make him spit it out when it's over!"