Chapter 11 Auction
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In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao Feng and his departure left the inn and went to the auction place. The merchant's auction venue covers an area of about 200 people, divided into the hall of ordinary practitioners on the first floor and the private room of the children of the noble family on the second floor. The invitations made by the Supervisory Office are naturally in the private room on the second floor.
After being led to the private room by the waiter, Zhao Feng looked around through the dark curtain, and some private rooms were already occupied through the dark curtain. Zhao Feng, the other empty private rooms, speculated that they might not arrive until the auction really began.
Zhao Feng and the waiter who sat down in the private room and waited on the side asked, "Two distinguished guests, I don't know what kind of refreshments they need"
"Let's have a good Biluochun in the pot, and I don't want the snacks," he said after parting. The merchants' auctions, especially the guests in the private room on the second floor, are extremely noble and even dare not be offended by the merchants. So the private rooms on the second floor are usually good refreshments.
Before long, the waiter came in and put Bi Luochun on the table and said, "If you have any other orders, press the bell on the table, and I will naturally come in." After that, he retreated.
There was still a period of time before the beginning of the auction. He still leaned on the chair as if he had no bones, while Zhao Feng looked at the more detailed list of auction items in the private room.
"It's really interesting. If I was a little surprised to see the items on the invitation yesterday, I would be even more shocked to see the items on this detailed list today," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"Oh, let me have a look." After hearing Zhao Feng's words, I suddenly grabbed the details of items in Zhao Feng's hand.
When I was about to speak, I was interrupted by an old man who had already came to the stage. "Welcome to this auction. I must be the host of this auction." After Shang Zhun's introduction, he looked at the following and continued, "I think everyone should know a little about the items to be auctioned at this auction, so the next old man will not talk about the auction and start directly."
After saying that, a maid carried an item covered with red cloth and walked to the table next to Shang Zhun and left.
"The first item is red marrow jade. The function of this jade is not introduced because everyone is an old practitioner. The low price is 100 spirit coins, and the price is 50 spirit coins every time," the merchant said to the maid Chen.
In the world of practitioners, spiritual coins are based on coins, and spiritual coins are jointly controlled by the Qingtian Spirit Sect and the Song Dynasty. This is also a protective means to prevent the Qingtianhen Sect from launching an economic war with spirit coins. Outside the Song Dynasty, the control of the Qingtianism included the southern countries, the Western Mo Buddha Kingdom, and the control, exchange and minting of spirit coins in the wilderness. Guanghui Commercial Bank and the Royal Song Dynasty Commercial Bank have been fighting between spiritual coins, because sometimes the war of currency is more cruel than the war between practitioners.
With the passage of time, some of the previous small items have been slowly auctioned, and Zhao Feng knew that the highlight was about to begin.
"What I want to say about the following item is that if you buy it back, it will be worth it." After saying that, Shang Zhun directly lifted the thing covered by the messenger Chen with red cloth, revealing the auction items inside.
"Oh, my God, since it's a cherry blossom branch." I don't know who shouted, and the whole venue suddenly boiled.
The cherry blossom branch is specially produced in the cherry blossom mountain range, and it is rumored that the cherry blossom tree is finely moistened by the light of the blue sky and the sun. If it is used as an ornament, the control of the aura of heaven and earth can double the practitioner of ordinary qualifications. Because the cherry blossom mountain, where the Qingtian God religion is located, is a forbidden place, it is difficult to get the branches of the cherry blossom tree. If you want to steal a piece, then you have to wait for the endless pursuit of the Qingtian God until you die.
When Zhao Feng saw the cherry blossom branches, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that merchants could even get this or teach the blood of the Green God, and the quality of this branch is at least a hundred years old."
"Young master, do you like this branch?" The parting continued to sit in the chair feebly and said,
Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "The cherry blossom branch doesn't have much effect on me, but the Qingtianshen Sect is too cruel. In case the Yunzhou family fails, the Qingtianshen Sect can only say the hardships.
"Young master, anyway, everything here will be the Supervision Institute" said with a farewell and laughter
"Ye," Zhao Feng returned and looked at the cherry blossom branch and thought, "This time the Qingtian God Religion must fail"
In the end, this cherry blossom branch auctioned out 500,000 spiritual coins, and the parting sighed, "Wow, these families in Yunzhou are really not short of money"
Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Yunzhou's wealth is famous. Even some small families have about one million spiritual coins"
Although there are some good items behind the cherry blossom branches, Zhao Feng is not interested in those items. What Zhao Feng is most interested in is the last item.
"Next is the last auction item, which is also the final item." Shang Zhun said mysteriously, looking at the hall and the private room, and then waved his hand to the back hall. Four giants came out from behind carrying the same tall items, because they were covered by red cloth and didn't know what was inside. At this time, Zhao Feng was a little excited when he saw something covered by the red cloth and whispered, "Sword Saint Mo Tao practiced sword stone when he was a teenager"
And the parting beside him also looked intently at the thing wrapped in red cloth.
"Everyone is now the sword saint Mo Tao is the infinite peak of the Taoist door, and when the sword saint Mo Tao was young, he practiced the sword in the back mountain of today's sword pavilion to cast the current glorious years, and the items in this auction are a small part of the sword saint Mo Tao's sword stone when he was young." After saying that, Shang Zhun opened the red cloth, because In order to prepare in advance, Shang Zhun was not shocked by the infinite breath naturally released by the sword stone.
But some practitioners in the front row of the hall were directly shocked by the infinite momentum after lifting the red cloth. Zhao Feng and Separation in the private room on the second floor were already ready to fight against the momentum of Jiansheng Mo Tao, but in the end, the two of them took a few steps back.
"It is worthy of being an infinite peak. Even if the sword seal on the stone was the sword saint Mo Tao when he was young, it directly released the infinite breath of today," Zhao Feng said.
"Now start to auction the sword stone of Jiansheng Mo Tao, with a low price of 500,000 spirit coins, and the price of each bidding should not be less than 50,000 spirit coins," the merchant shouted
The sound of "550,000 Ling coins" came from a private room on the second floor.
"600,000 Spirit Coins" Another private room has a sound
"Young master, are we going to ask for a price?" I asked goodbye.
"Of course, don't forget our purpose, and there must be three disciples in the private room." Zhao Feng said that in just a few seconds of Zhao Feng's talk to parting, the price has risen from 600,000 Ling coins to 800,000 Ling coins
"One million spiritual coins" suddenly shouted goodbye. The other private rooms fell into a short silence when they heard the parting call out a million coins.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand coins" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from a private room.
After hearing the woman's voice, Zhao Feng immediately recognized that the voice was Xiaohuasheng, and then turned his head to look at Xiaohuasheng's private room. At this time, the little painter in the private room also looked at Zhao Feng's room and smiled.
"Two million spiritual coins" Zhao Feng shouted. After Zhao Feng shouted, the whole venue was quiet. Although Jiansheng Mo Tao's sword training stone was very meaningful to make a small family become a medieval family, it was not worth it for two million spiritual coins.
It's just that another private room especially wanted to get the swordsmanship stone of the sword Saint Mo Tao, and then shouted "210,000 spiritual coins" and there was a threatening tone in the words.
Zhao Feng was just about to shout the price. There was another voice in the private room, "If you still dare to ask for the price, Wu Shang, the second disciple of Tianwu Sect, will let you not step into this auction house today"
After listening to this, Zhao Feng directly swept to Wu Shang's private room with a sword light. In front of the private room, Wu Shang, the second disciple of Tianwu Sect, who was a little surprised in the private room, was directly smashed, and several other disciples of Tianwu Sect also had a family child.
At this time, some ordinary practitioners in the hall were surprised to see what had just happened. Since someone rushed to the merchant's auction, wouldn't he be afraid of death? Shang Zhun also looked at Zhao Feng's private room with a little surprise and said, "No matter who you are, if you do it in the merchant's territory, it won't give me the merchant's face..."
Before Shang Zhun finished his words, he was directly interrupted by Zhao Feng's cold and emotionless voice, "I hate threats the most, among which I hate the holy places of the sect and the threats of the family."