_Chapter 785: Map
After confirming that it was correct, he took away 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones from Chen Feng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And this scene also attracted the greedy eyes of several people in the auction room.
There were a few black-clothed people sitting in the corner, looking at Chen Feng with an undisguised look of greed in their eyes.
One of them whispered to the people next to him, "Remember the two of them, these are two fat sheep." After leaving the auction house later, follow them. ”
The person next to him respectfully replied yes.
Soon, all 49 lots were auctioned.
Then, Suna walked down, and the silver-haired old man walked up in person.
The silver-haired old man, looking at everyone, laughed and said, "I know that the main thing you want to buy when you come here this time is just a map!"
"This sentence, the old man put it here, my sentence is not a guarantee of the reputation of the Ural auction house, haha, the Ural auction house is not famous. ”
"But with the old man's face and reputation as a guarantee, a hundred maps, all of them are true, and none of them are fake. ”
"The starting price of each map, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, free bidding, the highest price wins. ”
When Chen Feng heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart.
The Ural auction house has not been open for three years, and it has been open for three years!
A map is at least 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and a hundred maps are 10 million, what kind of huge number is this?
The silver-haired old man suddenly added: "A group can only buy one map. ”
"Old man, my eyes are still a little bit of a problem, and after you people come in, naturally they will sit together. ”
"Now, I probably already know who is in the same group as whom, and you guys can only buy one, if you dare to buy more, be careful old man, you're welcome. ”
Speaking of which, the tone here is already as cold as ice, and the murderous aura is overflowing.
Chen Feng felt his cold hairs stand on end.
He was shocked in his heart, the strength of this silver-haired old man was still beyond his previous expectations!
Hearing this, the faces behind many people's masks became very ugly.
This time, I heard that the ruins were born, and some large organizations also came.
When they heard that there were 100 maps available for purchase, they had made up their minds to eat 100 maps no matter how much money they sponded, so that others could know as little as possible.
The old man's words dispelled this thought.
At this time. Suddenly, a tall man with a rough voice stood up and shouted:
"What kind of bullshit are you putting on this old coffin board? Lao Tzu has spirit stones, why don't you let me buy them?"
"Tell you, I've bought all the 100 maps today, what can you do with me?"
After saying this, the auction room fell silent for a moment.
Many people looked at the big man with great pity, as if they were looking at a dead man.
And the silver-haired old man smiled: "Yes? Okay! Since you have so many spirit stones, then, if the spirit stones are left, you can die!"
As he spoke, he suddenly came directly to the big man.
He was at least twenty meters away from the big man, but a teleportation actually came directly, and then with a light punch, he directly killed this big man of the ninth floor of the Divine Gate Realm!
At this time, the big man didn't even react.
When the silver-haired old man rushed over, he raised his hand to resist, but until he died, his hand was raised no more than an inch high.
The speed of the silver-haired old man is too amazing!
After the silver-haired old man missed this one, no one dared to provoke again.
Everyone started bidding honestly, and each team just bought a map.
And there are old men here to maintain order, and there is no malicious bidding, after all, there are a hundred maps.
Chen Feng made a late move, and when he started bidding, there were only twenty maps left.
Chen Feng and another group won the gold award, and there were about ten people in that team, and they were sitting not far from Chen Feng and the others.
Chen Feng bid 120,000 yuan, and this team bid 130,000 yuan, and then the price climbed all the way.
Finally, Chen Feng gently spit out a number: "Two hundred and seventy thousand medium-grade spirit stones." ”
He directly raised the price from 200,000 yuan to 270,000 yuan, so that the team didn't dare to take it up at all.
They couldn't take out so many medium-grade spirit stones.
Several people from this team glared at Chen Feng fiercely, remained silent, and stopped talking.
Chen Feng spent a full 270,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and finally bought a map!
However, he didn't notice that the team that was bidding with them looked at Chen Feng and the two of them with a look of resentment, and even a little greedy.
Chen Feng thought to himself in his heart: "It seems that this silver-haired old man, even if he is not the person behind the scenes, must have something to do with the person behind the scenes." ”
He limited a team to only one map, clearly so that more people could get the map, so that more people could find the ruins, so as to completely muddy the waters. ”
"Soon, all the maps were auctioned off. ”
Chen Feng and the others also left the Ural auction hall and walked towards the inn where they lived.
At this time, it was already late at night, and there were very few people on the street.
Chen Feng and the others were walking in front, and suddenly Chen Feng's ears moved, and he keenly felt something.
Then he turned around and shouted, "What is it? sneaking after you, get out of here!"
(There is another chapter in the afternoon)