Chapter 101: Firepower Competition
"Three hundred crystal coins for the first time, is there anything more expensive than this gentleman?" The woman in purple shouted on the auction table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Everyone almost held their breath, and looked sharply at Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and the woman in black wearing a veil, expecting them to quote a higher price.
Zhu Hongyue just wanted to shout the price, but Don't Chu Hao pulled the corner of her clothes, and handed over a look, although the latter was a little puzzled, but did not quote again.
After waiting for a few breaths, the woman in purple saw that Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and the masked woman had not yet made an offer, so she was a little disappointed: "Three hundred crystal coins for the second time, is there anyone who bids higher than that gentleman?" Do you have? ”
It's a pity that no one answered, which made many people look strange and whisper.
Wu Bufan had a bad premonition, glared at the masked woman angrily, looked at Chu Hao and Zhu Hongyue with a gloomy face, and said anxiously: "That miscellaneous, Zhu Hongyue, people, why don't you increase the price?" Hurry up, if you don't add it, then I'll rob you of your fire ginseng. ”
"Three hundred crystal coins to buy a fire ginseng is not worth it to me, congratulations to this gentleman for obtaining this elixir." The masked woman said lightly, with a hint of mockery in her words.
Hearing this, Wu Bufan's expression changed, and he felt that he had been trapped.
On the auction table, the girl in purple saw that no one offered a high price again, so she said with a regretful face: "Three hundred crystal coins for the third time, since no one has offered a higher price than this gentleman, then this fire ginseng belongs to this gentleman." Come, we congratulate him with a round of applause! ”
The sparse applause rang out, accompanied by cheers, which belonged to Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and a few martial artists who were watching the excitement.
A group of warriors and merchants were in an uproar, and they all turned their heads and ears, saying that Wu Bufan not only lost miserably, but was also played as a monkey.
His face was ugly, and a sullen breath suddenly appeared in his heart, blending with general anger, as uncomfortable as eating a pound of flies, and he couldn't vent it.
Because, not only Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and the masked woman played him, but he also played himself.
"Three miscellaneous sluts, people, you wait for me!" Wu Bufan roared, angrily pointing at Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and the woman in black, and kept saying cruel words.
However, Chu Hao didn't take Wu Bufan in his eyes, thinking that the other party was a gentleman, and without the protection of the family's shadow, he was nothing.
Zhu Hongyue saw that her former friend had become an enemy, and she spoke ill of her, and her heart was full of fire, and she scolded angrily, showing signs of a shrew scolding the street.
She regretted very much that she had made such a friend without opening her eyes to see people wide.
In this regard, Chu Hao comforted Zhu Hongyue again and again, so that the latter felt better.
After suffering a big loss, Wu Bufan looked murderous, and his eyes were tightly locked on Chu Hao, Zhu Hongyue, and the masked woman.
Because the auction was still going on, the Flying Snow Auction City side came forward to stop the conflict between the two groups, or the three groups, and the farce was temporarily stopped.
During this period, Chu Hao raised his cards to bid many times, deliberately leading Wu Bufan to raise the bar, but after the latter suffered another dark loss, he was temporarily silent and waited for the opportunity to make a move.
Soon, the girl in purple showed the yellow berry to many warriors and merchants, and magnified the medicinal effect of the elixir several times, but many warriors and merchants lacked interest in the elixir after calming down.
After all, the auctioneer must have arranged for nurseries to mingle among the warriors and merchants, specifically inflating the price, and if you are not careful, it is easy to suffer a big loss.
However, there are still individual warriors and merchants who raise their cards to bid for yellow berries, but the price increase is not high.
"Ten crystals!" Chu Hao raised the price of the yellow berry by one crystal coin, and finally scared off some of the martial artists and merchants, after all, this thing is not rare, if you have the heart to find it, you can still find it in a strange place.
The yellow berry is not very useful, it is just a taste of elixir for refining a medium-grade healing pill. It was put up for auction just to save the time of picking it for those who needed it.
Of course, this item may be able to make a lot of money if it is auctioned off when the market is tight.
Wu Bufan saw Chu Hao raising a sign to bid for yellow berries, and frowned at the moment, hesitating whether to raise a sign to bid, and also pit the other party once, so that he could sulk once.
Chu Hao seemed to understand Wu Bufan's thoughts, so he smiled mysteriously at him, but the latter was frightened, glared at the former viciously, and no longer raised his cards to bid, so as not to be deceived and suffer a big loss.
Seeing that Wu Bufan did not dare to raise his cards to bid for the auction, and the masked woman did not increase the price, they also fell silent and chose to watch the play.
On the auction table, the woman in purple knocked on the auction hammer with a regretful and unwilling face, shouting "Ten crystal coins for the first time", "Ten crystal coins for the second time", "Ten crystal coins for the third time", "Is there a higher price than this gentleman" and so on.
In the end, the yellow berries fell into Chu Hao's pocket, which made Wu Bufan grit his teeth with hatred, and regretted it in his heart.
It didn't take long for the auction to come to an end, and it was also the time for the auction to be launched.
The treasure of this auction is a piece of black iron the size of an arm, and with the eloquent talk of the girl in purple on the auction table, the auction atmosphere has been pushed to a high and tide again.
Black iron, which is very rare in the Northern Continent, is one of the hardest substances. When refining weapons, once black iron ore is added, you can directly raise the grade of ordinary weapons to the level of spiritual weapons at once, which is really hard, sharpening iron like clay, and increasing strength.
The spirit weapon is a weapon that the warriors on the Northern Continent dream of, except for the royal family, and a very small number of big forces can have it, no one can get it, even if it is obtained by accident, once it is known by other forces, the covetous heart rises, and the consequences are unimaginable.
In this world, most of the warriors use ordinary weapons, also known as mortal weapons, which are subdivided into three small levels, from low to high, which are low-grade weapons, middle-grade weapons, and high-grade weapons.
The division of spiritual weapons is also divided into three small levels, divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade, but in the low-level continent of the Northern Continent, there are lower grade spiritual weapons, which is already very rare, and there are not many.
However, some ancients proposed that in addition to dividing weapons into low-grade, middle-grade, and upper-grade weapons, there should also be a level of high-quality weapons, a total of four sub-levels, such as high-quality mortal weapons, which can be called quasi-spiritual weapons, but some forces do not recognize this division and think that it should be equal to the small level division of martial arts.