When Zhan Changfeng stood up and was about to return to the Yingcai auction house, the auctioneer took out the next auction item, "These are three fragments found in the same cave as the ancient talisman. I don't know what they are from, but It is invulnerable to water and fire, and the power of the True Lord cannot damage it. Those who are interested can bid for it. The starting price is three million high-grade spiritual stones, and the price will be increased by five hundred thousand each time."
The secret feeling from the fragment of the Emperor Star stopped her steps, returning to the astrolabe?
The auction items this time were not the main auction items and were not qualified to be included in the auction brochure. Therefore, the auctioneers on the scene lacked interest and there were only two or three curious collectors who raised their placards to bid.
The price was increased to four million, and Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to bid a price.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Xiao finished calling, Private Room No. 16 followed him again.
The purple-clothed monk sneered. If No. 21 hadn't been chasing after him, he wouldn't have spent 120 million to take pictures of the thing. It would be hard to get rid of his depression unless he was taught a lesson.
Wu Xiao did not follow immediately. He waited for the other bidders to bid for a round before saying, "Five million!"
As expected, the purple-clothed monk followed, "Add five hundred thousand more!"
The bidders all saw something fishy. There must be a grudge between No. 16 and No. 21.
A monk in the private room No. 7 also said angrily, "If you have any enemies, fight them outside. What are you doing here to compete for money? We can't even compete for the things we like."
"Six million times!"
"Go on." Zhan Changfeng didn't believe that he couldn't get the ancient talisman, so even the three fragments that should have been easily photographed would be snatched away.
The two parties went back and forth for a few more rounds. In the eyes of others, they were just irritating each other, and they gradually stopped fighting with them.
The monk in purple raised the price to 10 million. When Manager Tian knocked on the door for the second time, he put down the sign and stopped following.
Manager Tian felt bitter. Even if he was not from Wanbao Pavilion, he still had the deputy master of Wanbao Pavilion as his master. In the eyes of others, he was from Wanbao Pavilion. If he was investigated on the 21st, it would be difficult to explain clearly. It would be for nothing. guests to their senses.
In the end, Zhan Changfeng paid 10.5 million to capture three pieces. This time she was not in a hurry to leave. She wanted to see who was in the private room No. 16.
There are simply two antiques that have not yet been auctioned, so there is no need to waste time after viewing them.
Two moments later, the auction ended. Zhan Changfeng opened the door. The private room doors on the corridor opened one after another, and various monks came out.
After a while, the doors of No. 16 and No. 7 opened one after another.
The monk in purple didn't care to look at Zhan Changfeng. He only had eyes for the group of people in private room No. 7. He happened to meet the eyes of one of the middle-aged female cultivators, smiled and said, "You are from the Laohuang Celestial Dynasty. Well, I'm really sorry, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have fought."
Laohuang and his group nodded, turned and left without saying anything else.
The purple-clothed monk breathed a sigh of relief. All he had to do next was find a time for the master to take him to the door to "apologise" in person.
He left happily, unaware that someone was looking at him at the door of the private room behind him.
"Clan leader, which family is this from?" Wu Xiao was furious, but after all, it was an auction competition and there was no reason to blame.
"No matter which family he is from, we may just be someone else's stepping stone." Zhan Changfeng observed the purple-clothed monk's expression before and after facing the group of people. He was probably not targeting him specifically, and he was too lazy to deal with it. He did.
However, I missed the ancient talisman this time, so I have to pay more attention to looking for it in the next trip.
Zhan Changfeng returned to the elite venue and found that the group of people on the 7th were walking in front of her and went to the underground level. Isn't that the place where prisoners of war and slaves were traded?
She turned her gaze back and saw that there were still many people surrounding the hall. Several monks in the center were attacking the meaning of the words she had left behind, trying to break it into pieces.
There were originally one hundred and twenty lines of characters, but now there are only about ten lines left.
The steward at the venue saw her figure and quietly came over and said, "How can you rest assured that they will break the characters here? What if a few villains with impure intentions come and destroy it?"
"Is someone looking for trouble?"
"Some people deliberately challenged Po Zi, but they didn't succeed."
Zhan Changfeng chuckled and said, "Nature cannot be broken. What I mean by this word can only be broken by monks who sincerely want to join."
The steward at the venue stroked his beard and praised, "Your distinguished guest is so capable, so why worry about not being able to find talented people."
"Thank you for your good luck."
Half an hour later, the meaning of the words in the lobby disappeared on their own, and the monks who had broken the words, were breaking the words, and were watching the broken words made an uproar.
Zhan Changfeng said, "Please come out with my friend who is broken and willing to follow me."
One hundred and one people gradually stood up. When the steward saw their appearance, he felt a little strange and said, "Looking at these people, there are some similarities."
The attendant next to him replied enviously, "They seem to be very similar, equally young, energetic, and confident, and the way they looked at the distinguished guest was filled with reverence."
The steward at the venue smacked his lips, not knowing how to comment. In the past, it was not easy for young and weaker monks to enter a big influence.
If a large force wants to recruit talents, they usually choose veterans who are experienced and mature and do not need to invest a lot of resources.
But looking at this group of young monks who are generally extraordinary in strength, they seem to be pretty good.
Ninety-nine transcended mortals and two were in the realm of life and death. Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied and asked Wu Xiao to take them to the lounge to sit down and explain to them the specific situation of the Day Clan, and then finally let them choose to stay or stay at once. .
Other auctioneers had mixed reactions to this idea. Some said that it would be easier to screen talents and enhance their sense of belonging. Others said that it would be better to pick taller ones among the short ones. Just pick a few that you like, so why bother.
However, these are things that others have to worry about. Zhan Changfeng finished the affairs here and went down to the underground level.
Voluntary auctions and passive auctions are really very different.
Separated by a layer of soil, the upper part can be called a talent self-recommendation meeting, but the lower part is the real sale of goods.
The auctioneer was locked in a special iron cage, and in front of the iron cage stood the owner of the goods bargaining with others.
Zhan Changfeng glanced over and saw the most lively scene underground, but there were only a few bids.
Looking beyond the crowd of onlookers, I saw three people dressed in rough clothes standing in front of the iron cage. Number 7 and his group were standing next to them, and behind them in the iron cage were people with skin as dry as black tree bark.
Zhan Changfeng took an introduction to the underground auction from the attendant who maintained order. It said that there are 40,000 people in this tribe, and they are the natives of the No. 0 Realm of the Laohuang Realm. Because they attacked the garrison of the Laohuang Celestial Dynasty, the entire tribe was killed. sales.
The definition of the human race is actually quite broad. Primates who walk upright on two legs are "humans". Among the human race, in addition to ordinary races with no special abilities, there are also many special races that are born with unique abilities.
Among them, the races with the most powerful natural abilities are called the top ten golden races.
When Zhan Changfeng learned about the golden race, he knew that Shuo Yu belonged to the Shuo race among them.
The Shuo people have special physiques and souls. It is said that when they lived in Zhutian, some changes occurred that caused Shuo Yu to live in Xuantian.
The clan in front of them is the God-given clan among the golden races.