"Two million and a half million taels of gold for the first time!"
"Three million taels of gold!" The host shouted, and Tuoba Rui upstairs held up a sign.
As soon as this voice came out, Dongfang Ying, the family member of the Dongfang family, immediately raised his head and looked towards the box upstairs with burning eyes, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Boom! The price Tuoba Rui offered was 500,000 more than the 2.5 million taels of gold, and the auction hall was filled with buzz.
It's not that Dongfang Ying doesn't dare to compete with the VIPs upstairs. Sometimes the people above are not necessarily the ones who can't be offended. If a medicine man gathers rare medicinal herbs, he can also achieve high status.
After struggling, Dongfang Ying loudly said upstairs: "May I ask who is the expert who is bidding me the price upstairs? This [Blood Dragon Breaking Sea Fist]'s power transport skills are really of great use to our Dongfang family in the deserted country. But I am determined to get it. If you don't really need it, why don't you give it to me?"
These words are a combination of soft and hard words. They not only show that you have a high status and you can't afford to offend him, but also give the other party a way to step down.
Tuoba Rui, who was upstairs, sneered and said: "You, the Dongfang family, can do whatever you want, but I can guarantee that I will wipe out your clan before you learn it! Let you take away the [Blood Dragon Breaking Sea Fist] boxing manual. I have graciously stopped pursuing it, but you, the Oriental Family, still want to push it further!"
"You...you are...Tuoba Rui!" Dongfang Ying shouted in shock.
Although his face was covered, he could tell that it was the voice of Tuoba Rui, the commander of the Wild Eleven Wolf.
"Yes, it's me. If you can, keep filming!" Tuobarui said coldly.
"No... I don't dare!" Dongfang Ying quickly replied.
What aristocratic families fear is nothing more than bigger aristocratic families.
"I'll leave right away! I only want boxing records." Dongfang Yingying seemed to be begging in his tone.
"get out."
After the conversation between the two ended, the host shouted again: "The lady upstairs offered three million taels of gold. Is there anything higher?"
"Three million taels of gold for the first time!"
"Three million taels of gold for the second time!"
After Dongfang Ying said Tuoba Rui's name, it already meant that this thing belonged to her.
Chi Chaan was very happy that he had made a lot of money. The things he learned with his "skills" were sold at a good price, and the sins were not in vain.
Tuoba Rui, who was opposite him, said in his heart hundreds of times that Chi Chaos was shameless and actually learned the [Blood Dragon Breaking Sea Fist] in that way.
"Three million taels of gold for the third time, deal done!" After confirming that no one raised their placards, the host knocked the hammer.
The next few auction items were all tonics that were beneficial to the cultivation of practitioners of the aristocratic sects. Several sect leaders and family heads took action one after another, and more than ten items in a row were divided up.
The supplements and elixirs that are beneficial to spiritual practice have been sold out, and the next step is the magical weapons, including many external soul weapons.
"The starting price for the Zimo Dao is 100,000 taels of gold, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 taels."
"The starting price for the Haoren Sword is 150,000 taels of gold. Each increase in price must not be less than 20,000 taels."
"The Yang Piercing Spear starts bidding at 200,000 taels of gold, and each increase in price must not be less than 30,000 taels!"
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"The auction of mortal weapons has been completed. Next, you will see the external soul weapons used by practitioners, which are second only to the natal soul weapons!" The host's words incited the heated atmosphere in the auction room.
"The first piece is a Tang sword made by Ran Bingluan, the master of Xiguo swordsmith. It is made from the black soul iron rock at the bottom of the sea. It has been smelted for seventy-seven forty-nine days and nights, and then ninety-nine and ninety-one times. After being forged day and night, the blade has thousands of ripples on it, making it a rare magic weapon in the world. The bidding starts at one million taels of gold, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000 taels of gold!" the host said. A high price for a lot.
Ran Bingluan of Xi Kingdom is famous throughout the Lizhou Continent. Although he is not a practitioner of the highest realm, he has an extraordinary talent for making swords.
Every piece of his work has been snapped up by practitioners who are practicing swordsmanship. Even those who are not practicing swordsmanship want to have one for their collection, not to mention the princes and nobles in the world. Who has one of Master Ran Binluan's in their hands? Whoever has a knife has a brighter face than others.
"One and a half million taels of gold!"
"One million eight hundred thousand taels of gold!"
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"Four million taels!"
The price went very high all of a sudden. Chi Chaanlai wanted to join in to see if he would be lucky enough to get the shot, but the price of that item had already exceeded the total value of his current property.
The piece was finally auctioned off by people from the Changlin Palace of Gui State for five million taels of gold.
"The second auction item is one of the symbols of Guiyuan's highest honor - the Junzi Sword. Gui people should know that those who get the Junzi Sword can make a request to the Guiyuan King that Guiyuan can do. Since the Four Gentlemen of Guiyuan Sword Tower Chi Chaan After his death, the whereabouts of [Lu Qiyu] and [Junzi Sword] on his body have been unknown until now, it has spread to the [Yongye Auction]. This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back. The starting price of [Junzi Sword] is three million taels. For gold, each price increase shall not be less than five hundred thousand taels of gold.”
"Three million and a half million taels of gold!"
"Three million six hundred thousand taels of gold!"
"Three million and seven hundred thousand taels of gold!"
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My gentleman's sword? Didn’t I give Nanlingli Pond Soup? Could it be that the person at the Guiyuan banquet was him? Is he short of money now? Chi Chaan looked towards the box on Gui Guo's side without thinking.
"Mr. Pan, how can you carry such a huge amount of gold with you?" Chi Chuan suddenly asked Pan De, who was standing in the box.
"This is your first time to participate in the [Eternal Night Auction]. I don't know its specific operation, but it is normal. The gold sold will be paid to the seller by the auction house first. After the auction, the auction house will return to visit the auction within a certain period of time. If you don't want to, ask for the amount of money he paid for it." Pan Dehao came together.
"But what if the auctioneer's family doesn't have enough money? Isn't that a waste of money?"
"No, the auction house has secretly conducted detailed investigations on every participating auctioneer and knows the total value of all of them. If someone bids for a price higher than the total of their own value, then he will stay at the Evernight Auction House. , until the family collects the money to redeem it." Pan Dehao explained, "No auctioneer will bid for a price higher than his own value, because they always only believe in themselves and will not trust their relatives and friends."
"Oh." Chi Chaan replied meaningfully.
"What's your estimate of my total value?" Chi Chao asked curiously.
"It's only one level lower than the old pharmacist. It's gold level, and its reputation is estimated to be worth ten million taels of gold." Pan Dehao replied.
"What about those people below? What are their levels?" Chi Chaan asked again.
"From near to far from the auction stage, the order is silver level, with a reputation of 5 million taels of gold; bronze level, with a reputation of 1 million taels of gold; black iron level, with a reputation of 500,000 taels of gold." Pan Dehao Said one by one.
"What about these upstairs?" Chi Chaan asked curiously again.
"As for the old pharmacist, he has diamond level and 50 million taels of gold credibility. The VIP in the golden osmanthus mask and the VIP in the white mask also have diamond level credibility. Everyone else is the same as you. They belong to the gold level. .”
Xia Shenyan had a reputation of fifty million taels of gold, so Chi Chaan believed that after all, his father was the most powerful person in the wilderness. But Jingui man actually has a gold-level credibility of 50 million taels! Chi Chao wanted to know more and more what was hidden under that mask.
"Have you seen the man wearing the golden osmanthus mask?" Chi Chaan turned to Pan Dehao this time and asked.
Pan Dehao hesitated for a while and said truthfully: "To be honest, when I was a busboy at Yongye Auction House ten years ago, I had the honor to meet him. This distinguished guest bought a bottle of Lizhou Continent. A strange poison - rot poison. This is what impressed me the most."
Ten years ago! Corruption! Ten years ago was the eighth year of the Divine Book! It happened to be when the previous King Nanling disappeared. Corruption! Chi Chao, the young prince of the 10th year of the Divine Book, was found to have been poisoned by Master Yan! All kinds of guesses appeared in Chi Chaan's mind for a while.
The man who poisoned me was the man wearing the golden osmanthus mask! Chitang was still eight years old at that time. How could he come to this [Yongye Auction] at the age of eight! So it can only be that person!
No matter which dignitary you are in Guiyuan, I will kill you! The fate of King Ningling is also your fate! Chi Chao's fire of hatred once again ignited from the bottom of the abyss and hell.
"Mr. Pan, thank you for telling me this." Chi Chaan took out the extra green ambergris in his arms and handed it to Pan De, "Be careful and don't dislike it."
What you have in your hands is a priceless treasure! What a little care! Pan Dehao's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum under the autumn sun, and he carefully took the porcelain bottle. He kept repeating: "Thank you, thank you so much."
Pan Dehao was so grateful that he burst into tears.
Chi Chaan's eyes returned to the auction, but when he saw the projection of Junzijian, he was shocked.
Hao Fuyou, the president of the Rich Oil Chamber of Commerce, is competing for a shot with a concubine from the Wei family in Guiguoli. Jun Zijian has been sold for eight million taels of gold.
That's not my gentleman's sword! Chi Chaan saw that although there were two words "Chi Chao" poured with gold juice on the Gentleman's Sword, there were no sword spikes on the Gentleman's Sword, and he could not feel the power of Gui's luck on the sword.
Chi Chao didn't believe that Hao Fuyou couldn't tell. He might have been overwhelmed by the urgency of becoming a marquis.
"Nine million taels of gold!"
At this time, the Jin Gui man in Gui Guo's box raised the sign.
The credit limit of 10 million taels of gold was about to be capped. Hao Fuyou had beads of sweat on his forehead. He was wondering whether he should give up all his wealth to give it a try.
The person next door has a credit limit five times higher than mine. Will he follow suit again? Hao Fuyou hesitated.
"Ten million taels of gold!" Suddenly, Chi Chaan spoke.
Chi Chaan used up his credit limit all at once. He did this just to see if the man in the golden osmanthus mask would follow suit next.
If he follows the shot, Junzijian has nothing to do with him; if he doesn't follow the shot, Chi Chaan can be sure that he is the seller of Junzijian.
He was in urgent need of money, so he released the Junzijian as an auction item, deliberately trying to get all of Hao Fuyou's net worth.
The more Chi Chao thought about it, the closer he got to a shocking secret of the Gui Dynasty.
The man with the golden osmanthus mask is inseparable from the royal family of the Gui Kingdom. This man should be extremely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible not to have a gold-level credit limit of 50 million taels at the [Eternal Night Auction].
Sure enough, the man didn't hold up the sign again after Chi Chaan increased the price.
The eyes under the golden osmanthus mask looked towards Chi Chaan and stayed on him for a long time.
The man finally shook his head and said a few words to the consultant beside him.
The man's adviser listened, his face became more and more surprised, and finally left the box.
The consultant appeared again on the auction stage. He whispered a few words to the host and then left again.
Under the whisper of the consultant, the host looked embarrassed, and then bowed to Chi Chaan: "This distinguished guest, I am very sorry. The seller decided to transfer the Junzi Sword to the man wearing the Maitreya mask next door for ten million taels of gold. Dear guest, he will pay you all the liquidated damages for breaking the contract, is it possible?"
"Okay." Chi Chaan looked at the opposite side and said with a gloomy expression.
