Hearing the word 'owner', the little fat man's anger was extinguished in an instant.
The fat face was drooped, and the head suddenly drooped.
"Tell me, what do you want to do? Why do you want to help that pretty boy?"
Seeing that the little fat man could finally speak properly, Uncle Liu softened his tone and said, "Little ancestor, I can now confirm that if you compete with the other party for wealth, you will definitely lose, unless you can obtain the family head's password and mobilize the entire Tang family at will. …”
"..." The little fat man looked unbelieving, "That's just a coincidence. He just happened to have something that others need. How about I lose to him in the trade fair?"
Although it is a rebuttal.
But his tone was obviously lacking in confidence.
"...No, is that pretty boy really that powerful? Even in Zhongzhou, the number of peers who can compete with me in terms of financial resources is definitely not more than three fingers. Where did he come from?"
It would be fine if it was a powerful old monster.
But he is just a young monk who is only in the third level.
When he was in the third realm, let alone being a prodigal, he couldn't even get out.
After such a comparison, the little fat man suddenly felt a little autistic.
It seems like... he really lost to the pretty boy?
Uncle Liu shook his head:
“When the auction is over, we should be able to receive the investigation results when we go out.
No matter what, the young master cannot bid maliciously in this auction. As long as the other party does not do anything to harm Mingyue Trading Company and the Tang family, he will be a distinguished guest holding a gold and jade talisman.
The young master and he bid maliciously, and in the end they only lost money on three large groups of people. "
Especially when it comes to natural treasures that taste good, Uncle Liu is sure that if his young master dares to bid, the other party will definitely fight to the death.
In the end, the result will definitely be that one of the two prodigal sons outweighs the other with financial strength.
But this result is not what Uncle Liu wants to see...
"I understand, I understand, let me go. I'm not stupid. How can I take advantage of people from the three major families? They are the ones my sisters hate the most. Don't worry, I just don't bid with that pretty boy on purpose. .”
"..."
…
Just when several people in the room on the third floor were discussing it.
The bidding outside for the Dragon Blood Vine has soared to a thousand mid-grade spiritual stones.
"Bid No. 477, fifteen top-quality spiritual stones."
brush.
Uncle Liu, who had just let go of the little fat man, suddenly looked outside at the ninth floor.
"He added five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones at once. Was he the one who paid for this?"
Uncle Dong, who was also looking outside, nodded, "It's him. There shouldn't be a third person who is so wasteful."
fatty:……
"It's just fifteen top-quality spiritual stones. Who can't afford them..."
As the little fat man finished speaking.
Someone outside raised the price to sixteen top-quality spiritual stones.
Soon, it was still outside the high-profile room on the ninth floor.
The delicate-looking female cultivator raised her voice and shouted again: "Bid No. 477, thirty top-quality spiritual stones."
fatty:……
"It's indeed that pretty boy."
Silence returned to the auction floor once again.
The auctioneer raised his eyes and glanced around, "Is there anyone else bidding? If not, the Dragon Blood Vine will belong to No. 477."
Everyone: "..."
Shoot your ass.
This is obviously the kid who stole the show at the trade fair.
Can you compete with him?
Make sure there will be no more bids.
The auctioneer finally made the final decision:
"The price of the Dragon Blood Vine is 30 top-quality spiritual stones, and it belongs to guest No. 477.
Next, there is the second auction item, bibao sand, which has a magical effect in repairing spiritual weapons. The starting price is five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than ten medium-grade spiritual stones. "
"..."
Ning Ruan has no interest in the second lot.
What interested her was... the moment the second lot was revealed.
My vision suddenly changed.
Even the sleepy Pei Jingyu opened his eyes wide awake and looked outside curiously, "This hall can actually rotate. We were on the ninth floor just now, and now we seem to be on the twelfth floor?"
"It's really a lot of experience." Ning Ruan was also surprised.
She thought that the so-called rotation meant that the forty or so rooms on each floor swapped places with each other.
The result turned out to be that all floors rotated diagonally and were completely interchanged...
Without Ning Ruan's participation in the second auction, more monks participated in the bidding.
After a while, the price was called to twenty top-quality spiritual stones.
Finally, it was bought by a monk in a room on the sixth floor for the price of twenty-eight top-quality spiritual stones.
Ning Ruan did not sell the next few auction items.
However, when bidding on the seventh colorful robe for female cultivators, the starting price was clearly only 500 medium-grade spiritual stones, which was equivalent to five top-grade spiritual stones.
But the first bidder immediately raised the price to eighty top-quality spiritual stones.
This operation forced a bidding auction and turned it into a single purchase.
Even the auctioneer was obviously stunned for a long time before he raised his voice on the stage and asked:
"No. 302 bids 80 top-quality spiritual stones. Are there any other customers who need to bid?"
After asking three times, there was still silence all around.
Then he shouted to the surroundings with a strange look on his face: "The colorful robes, the auction price is 80 top-quality spiritual stones, and they belong to guest No. 302."
"Fourth Senior Brother, was this cassock taken away by the little fat man?" Ning Ruan spoke firmly in a room on the fifth floor while eating spiritual fruit.
Pei Jingyu raised his eyelids and said, "Probably."
Ning Ruan suddenly focused her eyes on him, "But I think... this cassock might have been taken for you."
"...Is there such a good thing?" Pei Jingyu's eyes suddenly brightened.
Ning Ruan:...
For the time being, this may be a good thing.
But when the little fat man finds out that his beautiful sister is actually a cross-dressing boss, it's not necessarily a good thing.
Among the next few lots.
Ning Ruan took action twice more.
The bidding went extremely smoothly.
Whenever the auctioneer deliberately mentioned the word "taste" on the lots, she sold them successfully.
Even that little fat guy who looked like a shit stirrer didn't cause any trouble today.
I do not know how long it has been.
Just when Ning Ruan thought the auction was about to end.
On the high platform, ten portraits as tall as two people suddenly appeared, floating quietly in the air.
The portraits are all of beautiful women.
Or cute and cute.
Or charming.
Or dignified and gentle...
The portraits of the ten women each have their own merits.
At this time, almost all the monks in various rooms in the auction house had thought of something.
Even Ning Ruan couldn't help but sit up straight and looked up below.
"Fellow Taoists who came to participate in this auction may have thought of the last lot... Yes, just as you thought, the last lot is the Xin family woman..."
"However, these ten women cannot be taken away by you. To be precise, their ownership rights for three months are only auctioned...
During these three months, I hope that the Taoist friends who took the photos of them can stay in the valley temporarily. Of course, if you want to leave, you can, but the Xin family women cannot leave.
If within these three months, the Xin woman can conceive a fetus and give birth to a child, it will belong to all fellow Taoists and can be taken away.
However, having a daughter still belongs to the three major sects. Of course, you can also choose not to have a child. These are all decided by you fellow Taoists. "
