In Changfeng Auction House, everyone on the first floor of the auction hall turned back to look at Private Room No. 9 on the second floor.
They wanted to see who it was that dared to damage Murong Xin's face like this.
However, there was a gauze curtain on the window of Private Room No. 9, and everyone could only see a blurry and slender figure.
In the auction hall, Baixuan Realm Yuanxiu accounted for the majority, but no one dared to use their spiritual thoughts to explore the situation in Private Room No. 9.
First of all, using spiritual energy to probe others for no reason is likely to cause disaster. If the other party is strong and has a bad temper, it may be a fatal disaster.
Secondly, those independent private rooms are equipped with isolation circles, so even if you use your divine will, you can't get in.
While everyone was guessing the identity of the person in Private Room No. 9, Murong Xin spoke coldly: "Ye Qianqing, are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"
On the first floor of the auction hall, someone who knew Ye Qianqing's identity began to talk in a low voice:
"Ye Qianqing, one of the four commanders of the Inner City's Forbidden Sea Guards, and a leader among the younger generation of the Ye family, one of the four upper-ranking families."
"Why did she come to the outer city?"
"Since the rebellion in Tiangan City last time, Tiangan Pavilion has made large-scale personnel adjustments to the forbidden sea guards in the inner and outer cities. Nowadays, the forbidden sea guards in the inner and outer cities are no longer as distinct as before. They have become some of you. Me, you are in me.
At the same time, the four major families have also begun to pay attention to the outer city and are strengthening their control over the outer city. Ye Qianqing appeared here, what's so strange about it. "
"I have long heard others say that the four upper-level families are not monolithic. Today, it seems that this is indeed the case."
"Do you still need to watch it today? There is no strong friendship between these big families. They all work together to benefit each other. There will definitely be discord between them. Let's just sit here and watch the show today."
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"Murong Xin, what do you mean? It is natural to buy items at auctions and bid freely. Once you bid, you won't let others bid. How can there be such a reason? Even if Changfeng Auction House belongs to your Murong family, you can't How arrogant! What's more, Changfeng Auction House doesn't belong to your Murong family." Ye Qianqing retorted without fear.
"Ye Qianqing, don't make excuses. I think you are deliberately trying to get in trouble with me. Otherwise, if you didn't bid earlier or later, why did you have to wait until I made the bid before you spoke?" Murong Xin's voice was obviously filled with anger. .
"Whether or when the bid will be made depends on my aunt's mood, can you control it?" Ye Qianqian said with a smile.
"You!" Murong Xin was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
In terms of cultivation, he and Ye Qianqian are at the same level. They are both at the fourth level of the Hundred Spins Realm. No matter how hard they try, neither of them will be able to do well;
The positions are rotated, one is the patrol commander of the outer city, and the other is the commander of the inner city's naval guards. The official positions are equivalent, and neither can control the other;
In terms of family background, the Murong family and the Ye family are both the four highest-ranking families in Tiangan City, and they are equally matched. No one can use their background to overpower the other.
"Private room No. 9 bids 210,000 low-grade Yuanshi. Is there anyone who bids higher?" The host's voice rang again. Murong Xin and Ye Qianqing faced each other. Changfeng Auction House was happy to see the result.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
Murong Xin spoke angrily.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"
Ye Qianqing increased the price by ten thousand without any hesitation.
"Three hundred thousand!" Murong Xin was extremely angry.
Three hundred thousand low-grade Yuan Stones to buy ten Yuan Ju Dan is a loss.
But at this moment, what Murong Xin was thinking about was no longer the issue of loss or not, but the issue of his own face and the face of the Murong family.
"Three hundred thousand low-grade Yuan stones to buy ten Yuan Judan. The Murong family is really wealthy, so I won't follow." Ye Qianqing laughed out loud.
There was no more sound in Private Room No. 3. Everyone didn't know what Murong Xin's state was, but they must be furious and mute.
"Ye Qianqian, this woman is not pretentious. She goes her own way and is independent, unlike the other four major families who have high-minded and arrogant children." Lin Yang couldn't help but feel a little interested in Ye Qianqian.
"The price for private room No. 3 is 300,000 yuan. Is there any boss who wants to increase the price?" the female host smiled.
The first auction item sold for 300,000 low-grade Yuan stones, which was a good start. Of course she couldn't help but be happy.
"Three hundred thousand for the first time, three hundred thousand for the second time, three hundred thousand for the third time, deal!" the female host made the final decision.
Immediately afterwards, two young men came out from behind the curtain, carrying a square fine iron cage covered with a piece of black cloth.
"The second auction item is a Yuan beast cub, a cub of a quasi-third-level Yuan beast white-striped wolf." The female host introduced while removing the black cloth on the cage.
A little wolf cub with white patterns all over its body appeared in front of everyone. The little wolf cub was a little uncomfortable with the sudden light. After getting used to it, a pair of small yellow eyes stared at the audience with a fierce light. The crowd bared their teeth and roared in a low voice. Although they were small, they were full of wildness.
"When the white-striped wolf reaches adulthood, its combat power is infinitely close to that of Yuan Xiu in the Hundred Spins realm, so it is called a quasi-third-level Yuan beast. This white-striped wolf cub was born less than a month ago, and it was the last time we signed a contract with it. The perfect time. If any boss can take a picture of him, he will immediately have a loyal thug who is close to the Baixuan Realm!" The host stopped here and observed the reaction of the audience with a pair of bright eyes.
There was a lot of commotion in the audience immediately. The quasi-third-level Yuan beast was not very attractive to Yuan Xiu at the Baixuan realm and above, but it had a strong temptation for Yuan Xiu at the Baixuan realm and below.
At this time, there were nearly thirty Yuan Ji Realm Yuan Xiu at the auction. They all stared at the white-striped wolf on the stage with intense eyes, waiting for the host to announce the starting price.
"The white-striped wolf cub has a base price of 100,000 yuan for low-grade Yuanshi. The price will be increased by no less than 30,000 yuan each time. Bosses, please bid!" The host's red lips parted slightly.
"I'll give you 100,000!" A Yuan Xiu in the Yuan Ji Realm could no longer hold back and immediately raised the sign.
"One hundred and thirty thousand, I want it!"
"One hundred and sixty thousand, I am determined to get the white-striped wolf cub!"
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The attraction of the white-striped wolf cub to the Yuanji realm Yuanxiu was indeed great enough. Half of the nearly thirty Yuanxiu people joined the fight, and in a moment the price was pushed to 400,000 low-grade Yuanshi.
"A second-level yuan beast cub is so popular. If the bird egg on my body is auctioned, will my head be ripped off?" Lin Yang felt proud.
In the end, the white-striped wolf cub was acquired by a Yuan Xiu from the Yuanji realm for 960,000 low-grade Yuan stones.
As each item was displayed, the atmosphere became more and more intense.
Lin Yang always sat as steady as a mountain, because there was no defensive analogy.
However, there are two books on offensive Yuan Shu, both of which are medium-level Xuan-level books. Lin Yang already has the Wind Chasing Finger and Dragon Prisoning Hand, so naturally he won't spend Yuan Stone to buy them.
Time passed slowly. When the auction was halfway through, a man walked out from behind the curtain on the auction stage. He was wearing white gloves and carefully holding a piece of animal skin with both hands. Finally, he gently placed the animal skin on the square table. .
"Hey, this piece of animal skin looks so familiar!" The first time Lin Yang saw this piece of animal skin, he immediately felt familiar.
He quickly activated his spiritual thoughts to enter the Mad Blood Bead, and suddenly discovered that the piece of animal skin on the auction table was exactly the same as the two animal skin maps he had obtained from Huang Liuyuan and Qiu Shuizhuang Kou Lang in terms of material and texture.
However, the animal skin on the auction table was obviously larger than Lin Yang's two pieces of animal skin, larger than the two pieces put together. It was obviously the main body of the map.
"Hey, you took out this broken piece of animal skin again. I don't know how many times it has been missed, but I still take it out. Isn't it a waste of time?" Someone said with unabashed disgust.
"Brother, what's so special about this piece of animal skin?" Someone who didn't know the inside story turned sideways and asked.
"It is said that this piece of animal skin is a map to enter Piaomiao Mountain."
"Piao Miao Mountain is the sacred mountain rich in Holy Spirit trees?"
"Then which Misty Mountain do you think it is?"
"The Holy Spirit Tree can release the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and a Holy Spirit Tree can create a paradise. Among the ten major sects in Qianzhou, several sects obtained a Holy Spirit Tree from Piaomiao Mountain. An unknown small business has grown to the scale it is today! This map is simply a worthless treasure, how could it fail to be auctioned? I want to bid! I want the Holy Spirit Tree!"
"This is a broken picture, with three pieces missing. If it were a complete picture, where would you get your turn? I heard that this picture was first sent for photography by an elder from Tianqian Pavilion more than 30 years ago. Yes, in the past thirty years, this animal skin has been circulating in Changfeng Auction House and passed through the hands of countless people.
I remember that when the remnant picture was put up for auction for the first time, the transaction price reached an astonishing 60 million low-grade Yuanshi. The transaction price was so high that it shocked the entire Tiangan City, and it even surpassed a small Yuanshi vein.
However, because the buyer could not find other map fragments, this fragment was sent to the auction house.
As a result, this residual picture has been in and out of Changfeng Auction House countless times.
I estimate that Changfeng Auction House's commission on just this residual picture would be tens of millions of low-grade Yuan Stones.
However, the later you go, the lower the transaction price of this residual picture becomes. So far, it has been rejected ten times.
The people who took pictures of the animal skins in front of them are all powerful men. Even they can't find all the remaining pictures, let alone you and me. I advise you to stop thinking about luck and save some yuan stones. "
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"Piao Miao Mountain, Holy Spirit Tree! This is simply prepared for me!" Lin Yang looked at the animal skins on the stage, his eyes couldn't help but heat up.
If he took off this piece of animal skin, he would only need one piece of animal skin to find all the maps.
"Enter the Piao Miao Mountain map, the starting price is one million low-grade Yuan Stones! Each increase in price will not be less than 500,000 low-grade Yuan Stones!" The female host offered the lowest price.
One million low-grade Yuan stones is not a small amount, but compared to the original 60 million low-grade Yuan stones, it is simply negligible.
There was silence, no one bid.
Lin Yang's heart began to pound at this moment. He knew the value of the Holy Spirit Tree very well, and he knew even more clearly that he only had more than six million low-grade Yuan Stones in his pocket. Once someone bids against him, he can't last more than a few rounds of bidding.
"Isn't there a boss who bids for one million low-grade Yuanshi?" The female host looked around the audience.
The whole place was silent, no one made a sound.
One breath, two breaths,..., six breaths passed, and there was still no one bidding.
Lin Yang began to feel relaxed. He expected that no one would bid against him. He only waited for the last moment to bid again and pocketed the remaining pictures at the lowest price.
"Since there is no bid from the boss, let's prepare the next auction item." The host said helplessly.
Lin Yang was about to make a quotation when suddenly, a voice came from private room No. 6 on the second floor:
"one million."
Everyone did not expect that there would be an enemy who would bid for the residual picture, and that he would be someone from the private room on the second floor, so they all turned back to look at the private room No. 6, only to see a burly figure standing behind the gauze curtain.
"Damn it, someone actually made a bid!" Lin Yang cursed in his heart, and he turned back to look at Private Room No. 6.
Those who can enter the private room must have strong strength and financial resources, like Murong Xin and Ye Qianqing. The auction was just halfway through, and they had already spent nearly 10 million low-grade Yuan stones.
"One million, did the boss increase the price?" The female host had a smile on her face. She had already failed to sell this residual picture more than ten times, and she was finally able to sell it today.
Moreover, she has applied to the auction house, and if she sells this residual painting, she will no longer accept the entrustment of this painting again.
You know, she missed the opportunity to get white gloves several times because of this residual picture.
Changfeng Auction House has regulations that every time the auctioneer obtains a white glove, he can receive a huge Yuan Stone reward.
"One million once, one million twice!" The female host had already picked up the auction hammer.
"One and a half million!" Lin Yang held up the sign for the first time.
He was extremely uneasy at this moment. He just hoped that the people in private room No. 6 were just having a whim and did not necessarily want to get the residual picture.
However, Lin Yang's hope was shattered.
Private Room No. 6 immediately quoted another price, and directly quoted three million.
"Five million!" Lin Yang immediately became a little annoyed and directly shouted out the highest price he could afford. He still had to buy Yuan Shu for the remaining more than one million low-grade Yuan Stones.
His heart was in his throat. He hoped that his price would scare away the people in private room No. 6, but the premise was that the other people were not very interested in the residual pictures.
However, Lin Yang was disappointed again.
"Six million!" The person in Private Room No. 6 snorted coldly, with obvious anger in his voice.
"Hey, I still don't have enough financial resources!" Lin Yang sighed secretly and had no choice but to give up. He has a total of more than six million low-grade Yuanshi, and he no longer has the ability to increase the price.
At this moment, he realized that he was carrying millions of low-grade Yuan stones, which for an ordinary Yuan cultivator could indeed be said to be rich. But compared to those wealthy plutocrats, it is really not worth mentioning.
