Chapter 0074: Hidden Soldier Pavilion Auction

More than 500 people shouted, and the sound was absolutely deafening.

"Fifteen million!"

"Eighteen million!"

"Twenty-five million!"

"Thirty million!"

The price of the bell has risen rapidly, and Shi Junhui, a slut, has arranged several supports in the audience.

In the end, these trusts successfully raised the price. The actual effect of this bell is not much, and it is not even as good as some weapons.

But after the price was speculated, many people were blind.

In the end, the bell was auctioned for 220 million.

"It's really stupid and has a lot of money, the actual price of this bell is at most 20 million, and I made an extra 200 million. ”

Li Shanhe sat in the room of the lounge, saw what was happening in the auction hall through the monitor, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Shi Junhui did a good job. Chen Beifeng said with a smile.

"It's not good, it's a pervert. Li Shanhe chuckled.

The most shocking person must be Yuan Chengquan, he didn't expect Chen Beifeng to make money so easily.

Sitting in the lounge without moving, 200 million is in hand?

Swallowing his saliva, thinking of promising Chen Beifeng to help him take care of his finances, Yuan Chengquan felt very stressed.

"When will I be as good as you......"

"When you really enter the path of cultivation, you won't be short of money at all. Chen Beifeng said.

"It's easy to say, I also want to switch to magic. Li Shanhe said greedily.

Chen Beifeng makes money so easily, it is simply unreasonable.

Chen Beifeng smiled but did not answer, his eyes staring at the screen again.

After the first artifact was auctioned, the price of the next artifact was not lowered, and the auctioneers were still enthusiastic.

"This is a magic weapon flying sword, although it is a magic weapon, but the flying sword is real. The auctioneer said.

“......”

Chen Beifeng felt that the auctioneer was fooling people, and the thing in his hand was just an ordinary magic weapon long sword, not a flying sword at all.

The lowest-level magic weapon longsword has no quality to make the sword fly, and can only be used as a weapon.

Moreover, this magic weapon long sword is the worst quality of these magic weapons created by Chen Beifeng.

"Say it's a flying sword, aren't you afraid of being killed?"

Chen Beifeng is worried about the auctioneer.

Obviously, the auctioneer had already thought of an excuse, "We don't usually see such a thing as a flying sword at all, and I believe that the people who come are ordinary people, and they don't have the ability to fly." But that doesn't stop you from buying this flying sword back, in case your future children can use it?"

"So you buy it, and what you buy is what you earn. ”

"You guys shoot it, if you shoot it, you will give Mr. Chen face!"

The auctioneer continued to encourage the audience, and as the auctioneer finally finished speaking, the auction hall burst into thunderous applause.

"This guy is a talent. Li Shanhe laughed.

Chen Beifeng grinned, he also found it very interesting.

"He said that it was a flying sword, but he didn't say it, if someone returns it in the future, let him find the Hidden Soldier Pavilion. Chen Beifeng said with a smile.

In order to sell more money, the Hidden Soldier Pavilion is simply black and white.

Chen Beifeng didn't have the kindness to remind others that the thing he bought was not a flying sword.

But if there is a problem with something, Chen Beifeng will not be an after-sales service, and the lies told by the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion will be rounded.

The auctioneer's cheeks were a little red, and I don't know if it was because of lying or because of excitement.

"If it weren't for the poverty of my family, I would have participated in the auction of this flying sword! Now I give you the opportunity, I hope you don't let me down!"

"The reserve price of this flying sword is 20 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 10 million each time, start now!"

"Twenty-nine million!"

"Thirty-five million!"

"Forty million!"

"Fifty million!"

Probably because of the auctioneer's touting, the price of this long sword is simply sky-high.

It is obviously the lowest quality magic weapon, and the price is even more than the bell just now.

"Three hundred million!"

"This friend bid 300 million, is there any other bidder?"

"Three hundred million once!"

"Three hundred million twice!"

"Three hundred million three times!"

"Deal!"

The auctioneer couldn't wait to ring the small wooden hammer, indicating that the deal had been struck.

"I don't know how much money I'm going to get if this one goes on. The auctioneer snickered.

Before the auction began, Shi Junhui told him that the higher the auction price, the more prize money he would give.

As long as this auction doesn't mess up, give him at least a million prizes!

A million, I've been an auctioneer for a long time, and I don't know how many decades it will take to save this money.

And now it only takes one auction for him to get so much prize money.

The auctioneer did not spare any effort to tout it, and as the auction price rose, the auctioneer's teeth were about to laugh off.

"The people of Kyoto are really stupid and have a lot of money......

"Let's go to the auction of the third artifact......

The auction is still going on, and depending on the auctioneer's posture, he plans to auction off all the magic weapons at once.

Shi Junhui stood in the backstage of the auction, listening to the auctioneer's praise, Shi Junhui smiled like a flower.

The cooperation between the Tibetan Pavilion and Chen Beifeng is simply picking up money on the street.

"It's almost time. ”

Chen Beifeng saw that the magic weapon was slowly auctioned out, and said lightly.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Beifeng's words were a bit inexplicable, Li Shanhe asked.

Chen Beifeng didn't answer and slowly walked out of the lounge.

The venue of the auction was on the first floor, and Shi Junhui was standing in the backstage of the auction, nervously looking at the audience of the auction.

How much money you can make today depends on them.

"Shi Junhui, don't be so excited. Chen Beifeng walked over and smiled.

"Huh? Mr. Chen. ”

Chen Beifeng suddenly appeared behind Shi Junhui, startled Shi Junhui, wiped the sweat on his head and said to Chen Beifeng. "Mr. Chen didn't rest in the lounge?"

"What is the rest in the morning, I always sit, and my back hurts when I sit. Chen Beifeng said.

"Yes, yes, after sitting for a long time, I should stand up and move, even when I was young, because I was always sitting, my waist was stiff and uncomfortable when I was older. Shi Junhui said with a smile.

Chen Beifeng didn't have the heart to chat with Shi Junhui about family life, he stood aside and slowly closed his eyes.

Just wait for the morning auction to end.

"What's wrong with Mr. Chen?" Shi Junhui couldn't help but ask Li Shanhe.

"I don't know. Li Shanhe shrugged.

But Li Shanhe felt that a very bad thing was about to happen.

As the time was delayed, all eight magic artifacts on the site were auctioned off, and each of them was a sky-high price.

Selling at such a high price is partly for Chen Beifeng's face, and partly for Chen Beifeng's growing reputation.

After all, Chen Beifeng didn't expect that the auction of magic weapons and spiritual weapons in Linshui City would actually sell them at such a high price.