Chapter 294: The Troublemaker
"I'll give 400,000!" With Wang Ruochen's consent, Leng Tomb did not hesitate to raise his number plate (which was placed on the seat at the beginning), and shouted out the price of 400,000, leaving the 320,000 yuan that the previous bidder had just shouted far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the "400,000" of the cold tomb, several cultivators who had originally shouted the price all stopped and turned their heads one after another to see who was sacred to this person who directly raised the price of 400,000.
"This guest bid 400,000 yuan, I don't know if there are any other guests who have a higher offer?" Yan Hong on the stage glanced at Fengchen and the others, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes but he didn't show it, and continued to do the hosting work in a decent manner.
Although there are now 20,000 or 30,000 people on the field, Fengchen and his party have a different impression in Yan Hong's heart. First, it was a little noisy at the beginning, and I was warned by myself, so I naturally had some impressions. Second, Yan Hong is a cultivator of the Six Transformations of Gathering Spirits after all, just by sweeping it over with such a glance, he can see the cultivation of Fengchen and the others at a glance.
In line with the recent rumors, and when selling tickets a few days ago, Yan Hong also noticed a few people in Fengchen, and was a little surprised at the strength of Fengchen at that time. Therefore, it is impossible for Yan Hong not to have an impression of Fengchen and his party.
Therefore, after the auction began, Yan Hong has been paying attention to Fengchen and others. More than ninety auction items passed, and seeing that Fengchen and his party lacked interest in even taking a look, Yan Hong almost thought that Fengchen and the others had no intention of coming to auction things at all, and just wanted to auction the last materials and props. Now, Yan Hong was naturally a little surprised to find that among the Fengchen group who had been watching other people's auctions all along, someone had really started bidding.
After Yan Hong's voice fell for about a second, the cultivators also reacted, now was not the time to be stunned.
400,000 is not a great price, and the Ghost Light Dagger, which is an excellent spiritual weapon, is definitely worth more than 400,000 gold coins. The reason why the cultivators were stunned for a second or so was because of the increase in the price of the cold tomb.
Directly increased from 320,000 to 400,000, although the price is not high, but it is more like a symbol. It symbolizes that the bidder is determined to get this thing, so he will directly raise the price by a class. Of course, this may also be just a mental tactic, deliberately erecting the impression that it is inevitable to scare other opponents away. As for other cultivators, under normal circumstances, if they didn't need this thing very much, they would not deliberately raise the price, and in doing so, they would undoubtedly offend the other party.
In particular, when these cultivators saw that the bidder who bid 400,000 yuan was from the Proud Dust Mercenary Group, it became even clearer: they more or less knew that there was an assassin in the Proud Dust Mercenary Group. And the weapon of the assassin is, naturally, a dagger. In other words, this ghostly dagger should have been taken by the assassin.
"Four hundred and twenty thousand!" After a moment of silence, a cultivator held up his number plate and shouted a price.
Although it was the people who knew that it was Aochen who had taken a fancy to it, how could it be that so many cultivators present were all afraid of such a new small mercenary group as the Aochen Mercenary Group? Therefore, the surprise was only a matter of surprise for a while, and after coming to their senses, the cultivators who had a need for the Ghost Light Dagger were still bidding, and did not choose to retreat.
"Cut, I thought we could shoot it directly like this, it seems that we are really not famous!" Hearing that some cultivators continued to increase the price, although it was expected, Leng Tomb still smacked his lips unhappily and said. Leng Tomb knew very well what kind of effect his sudden price increase just now could have, but the result didn't seem to be what he wanted.
"This is also normal, our strength is not very strong in the first place, if it is a person of the level of the Celestial Elephant Mercenary Group, maybe these cultivators may still be afraid of giving up!
"Forget it, it looks like it's impossible to save money," Leng Tomb shook his head and replied, his tone was a little helpless, and then turned into a prayer: "I hope this thing doesn't exceed our budget bottom line!"
As he spoke, Leng Tomb raised the number plate in his hand again, and shouted out a number at the same time: "500,000!"
Although the second bid of the cold tomb was not as eye-catching as the first bid, it also aroused the reverie of some cultivators: "It seems that the Aochen mercenary group is determined to get this dagger!
If the initial 400,000 is still possible because the Aochen mercenary group has not taken a single thing for so long, and it is boring to call a price casually, then the appearance of this 500,000 now completely proves that the Aochen mercenary group does have a demand for this ghostly dagger, and it is not just for fun. And such a determination will also affect the bids of other cultivators to a greater or lesser extent.
Although Aochen's name was not so intimidating as Feng Chen said, it was not something that these cultivators could easily ignore. In case the auction attracts the retaliation of the Aochen mercenary group, it will be a little more than worth the loss.
As a result, some bidders who thought they were weak and did not value the spectral dagger so much silently withdrew from the competition for this dagger after the second bid of the cold tomb. The rest of the cultivators who continued to quote were all cultivators who were not afraid of the Proud Dust Mercenary Group and really needed this ghostly dagger.
"I'll give 550,000 gold coins!" I don't know if it's a provocation, or I can't look at Leng Tomb's way of raising the price, a voice followed Leng Tomb's bidding, and the price of the Phantom Light Dagger directly increased by 50,000 gold coins.
At this time, if anyone pays attention, they will find that this sound is not made by the bidders who have previously quoted the bid. It can even be said that this voice is completely different from any previous voice, and it seems that this time the offer is the first time that this voice has made an offer since the start of this auction.
Of course, this kind of overly detailed problem would not be noticed by ordinary cultivators at all. However, if ordinary cultivators can't notice it, it doesn't mean that all cultivators can't notice it, and the best example is the main force in this auction, Cold Tomb.
"Looks like someone wants to make trouble!" A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and Leng Tomb said in a somewhat cold tone.
"Hmm, what do you say?" Seeing the appearance of the cold tomb, Fengchen's face couldn't help but become a little solemn, and asked.
"You may not be able to hear the person who quoted 550,000 gold coins just now, but I know that this offer is the first time this guy has made since the start of this auction, and his voice has never appeared before!" Leng Tomb explained.
"Yes, you can remember this!" Fengchen said with some surprise, being able to remember the voice of every cultivator who spoke, this kind of thing is not so easy to do, not to mention that it is not done deliberately, it is just done casually.
"Hehe, of course, don't look at who I am!" Leng Tomb smiled and said with some smugness.
"However, even if that person is the first time to make an offer, it doesn't completely mean that he is here to make trouble, and it is possible that he has just come in, so I haven't heard his voice before!" Ignoring Leng Tomb's smug face, Fengchen asked.
"It's not impossible for you to say that, but I've noticed that the guy who made the offer this time, although I can't see what he looks like, but the position he is in, but he has been sitting on it for a long time!" Leng Tomb nodded, and did not directly refute Fengchen's opinion, but used another way to overturn Fengchen's assumptions.
"You're such a monster, you even noticed this kind of thing!" Hearing Leng Tomb say this, Fengchen didn't know how to evaluate Leng Tomb. Even if you remember the voice, you can even remember when someone is in the position, I really don't know whether to say that the cold tomb is idle or something else. But either way, it's an amazing skill.
"However, even if you say that, you can't completely say that the other party must be here to make trouble, it is also possible to say that he really wants this dagger, and he didn't bid just now because he felt that the price would definitely not be so low, so he left it for the back to make a move!" Seeing that Leng Tomb was about to put on a smug smile again, Fengchen hurriedly put forward another hypothesis.
"Hey, I said Brother Fengchen, what are you helping that side, why have you been making excuses for the other party!" Finally, Leng Tomb complained a little unbearably. Also, whoever encounters a teammate like Fengchen may have to be helpless.
"I just think it's better not to blame others casually before there is definite evidence!" Fengchen touched his nose a little embarrassedly and said embarrassedly. Fengchen also realized that he excused others like this, and he did have a feeling of eating inside and out, and it was a thankless practice. "Okay, fortunately, I have definite evidence here, otherwise I really don't know how to convince you to come!" Hearing Fengchen say this, Leng Tomb smiled a little confidently and said.
"What exact evidence?" Fengchen's attention couldn't help but be drawn over. Although he said so before, in fact, Fengchen only raised some loopholes, and he believed what Leng Tomb said. And now, when he heard Leng Tomb say that he had definite evidence that he could prove that the other party was indeed here to make trouble, Fengchen couldn't help but be surprised.
In Fengchen's mind, the previous reasons alone are enough, but they are not conclusive evidence, there are still loopholes, and they are more speculation. But even if it's just speculation, it's something that few people can notice, and Leng Tomb's ability to notice those things is already commendable, and he really can't continue to be demanding.
But in such a situation, now Leng Tomb even said that he had definite evidence, Feng Chen was surprised, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in the evidence Leng Tomb said: the previous speculations were already very surprising, so how surprising would this evidence that could be confirmed? Thinking of this, Feng Chen couldn't help but hold his breath slightly.
"Aside from those things before, when that guy quoted just now, although you may not have noticed, after all, the distance between us and him is really a bit far, but I can clearly feel that at the moment of his offer, a vague gaze came from him, and then disappeared!" Leng Tomb said a little incomprehensibly.
"And even that blank gaze, I could feel a strong hostility in it!"
"Since that's the case, then there's nothing to say, the other party should be here to make trouble!" Fengchen nodded.
Since Leng Tomb has already said so, and as an assassin, Leng Tomb feels much more sensitive than them, and Fengchen has no reason not to believe what Leng Tomb said. Speaking of this, Fengchen couldn't help but wonder: "But then again, you said that there was a strong hostility, but we didn't seem to offend anyone, oh no, during the previous cultivation period, Cai Xing didn't teach those cultivators who wanted to come and rob our guest room, maybe it's these people!" Fengchen was a little puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized.
"It should be one of those people, but I really didn't expect that those guys who couldn't even grab the guest room would have so many gold coins on them, and if they knew that they wouldn't go to the lava fire cave to kill the demonic beasts, they would make money and earn faster by robbing them directly!" nodded and agreed, and after agreeing, Leng Tomb couldn't help but say with some regret.
"If that's the case, then we're still just a Gathering Spirit One Change, and it can't be a Second Change of this degree!, So, it's better to go to the Lava Fire Cave, gold coins or something, and in the end we haven't earned it back? It's just a matter of quantity!" Fengchen shook his head and said with some distraction, as if remembering what happened to the Lava Fire Cave.
At the same time, his hand couldn't help but touch the storage ring on his middle finger, and inside, a demon core of an eighth-order demonic beast was lying inside.
"When the auction is over, it's time for you to improve the Furious Dust Knife!" Feng Chen stroked the Angry Dust Knife on his waist, thinking a little distractedly. And on the waist, it seemed to feel the master's thoughts, and the angry dust knife flickered as if nothing.
While Fengchen and Leng Tomb were talking, the price of the Ghost Light Dagger had risen from 550,000 to 700,000. During this period, the troublemaker that Leng Tomb said did not ask again, as Leng Tomb expected.
"I hope that guy can stop a little, otherwise when the auction is over, hum!" Leng Tomb snorted coldly, raised the number plate in his hand again, and raised the original price of 700,000 yuan by a notch again: "I'll give 800,000 gold coins!"
"Sure enough, the Aochen mercenary group is going to order this dagger!"
"If you bid again at this time, maybe you will really offend the Proud Dust Mercenary Group!"
"800,000 gold coins, which is almost the true value of this dagger!
For a moment, the cultivators present boiled. But only one person did not react, looking at the central station unusually calmly, as if he had not heard the offer of 800,000 gold coins at all. However, when the number plate in his hand was raised high and the new price was shouted, it proved that this price was indeed heard by him, but it was not affected.
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!" It was the voice from the previous 550,000 gold coin offerer, which also made the expression on Leng Tomb's face fiercely in an instant: "This guy really dares to play!" Looking at Leng Tomb's gritted teeth, it was obvious that he was really angry.
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