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The previous respect for Qingfeng was also disintegrated because of this young master's words, and everyone's eyes looking at Qingfeng had changed greatly.

"Young Master Qi said a few words, it really made me wake up suddenly, thank you Young Master Qi for your advice. ”

"Master Qingfeng, I don't know if what Young Master Qi said is true or not, your auction house won't really take out such things that are of no use to our monks and others, right?"

"Yes, Master Qingfeng, please give us an explanation, you are the person we respect the most, and if that is the case, then we will be too disappointed. ”

"Master Qingfeng, there are most of us who are here, but we are here because of your name, don't let us down!"

“……”

All kinds of remarks popped out of everyone's mouth at this time, and everyone's eyes were also burning at Qingfeng, as if they were waiting for Qingfeng's answer.

Listening to the chaotic sounds wafting from all around, Qingfeng's heart sank, but his face was full of smiles, he glanced around, and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone knows my Qingfeng's personality, and everyone has heard of the name of the auction house. ”

"The reason why I will come up with such a thing this time is because the auction house really wants to see if everyone present can recognize the cultivation of this thing, and in addition, the old man also thinks that among them, there should be some cultivation that likes to collect all kinds of strange things. ”

"Even if all the Taoist friends here really don't have the slightest interest in this bead, then it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to continue to store it in my auction house, what do you think?"

Qingfeng's explanation was quite powerful, and when these voices fell, the noisy scene and atmosphere of the audience also fell silent.

When everyone looked at the breeze, the various looks in their eyes also dissipated a lot.

Looking at the scene that had been quiet for a while, Qingfeng finally put his mind at ease, and at this moment, a little sweat had already appeared in his hands.

Although the strength of this auction house is extremely strong, if all the people here are making a fuss, it will have a great impact on the auction house.

That's not what Qingfeng wants to see.

"Since all the Taoist friends agree with what the old man said, then the auction of this auction item officially begins, because this auction item does not have any information, so, this time, the price, will not be too high, the bottom price of this bead is 50,000 black crystals, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 each time. ”

When the voice fell, everyone in the audience remained silent, after the toss just now, it was obvious that no one was willing to spend Black Crystal to buy such useless things.

But just a moment later, a white-haired old man raised his thin right hand and shouted loudly: "Since there is no Taoist friend willing to bid, then this bead belongs to the old man, and the old man is willing to bid 50,000 yuan to buy this bead." ”

The white-haired old man's voice came out, and all the people in the audience looked at the old man one after another, and they all didn't understand why this old man had to pay such a price to buy useless things.

The old man also seemed to see what these people were thinking, and immediately said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists don't have to be curious, the old man just thinks that this bead is a little interesting, and wants to buy and collect one or two, if you are interested, you can also bid for each other." ”

Everyone in the audience shook their heads.

The breeze on the high platform, when I saw this bead, no one was willing to take the auction, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed on my face.

His eyes swept over the audience again, and when he saw that there was still no one bidding, the hammer in his hand was raised high and was about to fall.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was in the No. 3 private room, spoke lightly.

"Sixty thousand black crystals. ”

As soon as this fluttering voice appeared, everyone in the audience smacked their tongues.

I don't understand why the people in the private room are interested in such things, and at the same time, they are extremely shocked.

For they found that the bidder was the buyer of the rod.

In everyone's hearts, a thought couldn't help but flash: Could it be that this guy likes to play with things that others don't want and don't need?

Regarding Ye Feng's bid, the people in the auction hall all had their own ideas, but no one was fighting for anything.

And the white-haired old man's face changed, and he glanced at Ye Feng's place in horror, this eye not only contained a little bit of Sensen's meaning, but also had infinite decadence.

After he groaned for a while, he gritted his teeth, "The old man bid 70,000." ”

"Eighty thousand. Ye Feng continued to say lightly.

"Ninety thousand. The white-haired old man continued to bid.

"One hundred thousand. Ye Feng frowned, but still did not give in the slightest.

The white-haired old man, at this time, finally became powerless, after all, 100,000 black crystals is already an extremely large number.

Especially for him who only has the late cultivation of the Xuan God, it is even more so.

He struggled fiercely in his heart, and could only take a deep look at the private room where Ye Feng was again, and finally sat down weakly.

Looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man, everyone present knew that the white-haired old man had given up the competition with Ye Feng.

And this competition is seen by all the people, and everyone is also thinking, could it be that the bead that doesn't know the origin, what is really a big thing?

Otherwise, how could anyone be willing to pay such a high price to buy a bead?

People who think this way, not only in the ordinary seats, but also in the private rooms.

Young Master Qi in the No. 10 private room, the hands that were there kept banging on the tabletop, and the sound of a knock resounded in the private room when it was issued.

Behind him, an old man in blue also kept looking ahead, looking at the beads in the tray.

After looking at it for a while, the old man withdrew his gaze, and said respectfully to the young master of Naqi: "Young master, with the old man's eyesight, he can't see anything wrong with this bead at all, the reason why the person in the third private room wants to get this bead so much, it is very likely that this is a collector." ”

Hearing this, Young Master Naqi couldn't help but sneer, "Collector enthusiast, Young Master Ben never believed that such a person existed in this world. ”