The auctioneer Zhuge Qingyuan's voice didn't dissipate for a long time, and a servant came up from below. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The second weapon was still dragged by the servant's hands, and after coming to the auction table, Zhuge Qingyuan first glanced at the shape of the red cloth, and was slightly stunned, obviously unable to guess what this weapon was.

Raising his hand and picking up the note on the red cloth, Zhuge Qingyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became short.

At this moment, everyone below also quieted down, waiting for Zhuge Qingyuan to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I wonder how many of the people who came here today to shoot treasures used long-range weapons? Zhuge Qingyuan suppressed the shock in his heart, looked around at the people below and said: "That's right, the weapon that will be auctioned next is a weapon that belongs to the long-range attack category." It is the best mortal weapon...... Moon Bow. ”

The moment Zhuge Qingyuan shouted out the three words of the Falling Moon Bow, he directly pulled the red cloth down with a wave of his hand.

Without the cover of the red cloth, a large white bow was directly revealed in the eyes of everyone.

"The Falling Moon Bow and the Golden Dragon Stick are made of the same wood, and the bow arm is made of Yuan rhino wood. The reason why this bow can be rated as a high-grade mortal weapon, and it is stronger than the golden dragon stick, is that the bowstring of the bow is taken from the tendon of the wild bull. Zhuge Qingyuan's words paused, and then said: "Maybe some people have never heard of the word brute, so the old man will explain it to you." ”

"The bull is warlike and an extremely ferocious animal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the bull has been fighting all his life. Because of this, the strength of the bull is great, the body bones are hard, and the tendons are extremely tough. To put it bluntly, the tendon of the wild cow can not rot for three days when it encounters acid, and it can not change ash within an hour when it encounters fire. ”

Zhuge Qingyuan's voice was not loud, but it exploded in the inner hall like thunder.

"The price of the Falling Moon Bow starts at 150,000 taels of silver, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 taels of silver each time. Bidding, let's go! ”

Zhuge Qingyuan was not verbose and directly quoted the reserve price, and before his words could disperse, the sound of the price increase instantly resounded in the inner hall.

"170,000 taels of silver."

"Two hundred thousand taels."

"Two hundred and twenty thousand taels."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand taels."

"Two hundred and ninety thousand taels of silver."

"Three hundred and ten thousand taels of silver."

The price instantly increased to 310,000 taels of silver, and the speed made Zhuge Qingyuan on the auction table surprised.

He has been dealing with auctions for half his life, and it is not the first time he has seen such a rapid price increase. But it was the first time I saw it, from 150,000 taels of silver to 310,000 taels in an instant.

However, the auction has not ended, and the price has only stopped for two breaths of 310,000 taels of silver, and then it has risen wildly again.

"Three hundred and forty thousand."

"Three hundred and seventy thousand."

……

"Thirty-nine, four hundred thousand taels."

The price rose like lightning, from the initial 150,000 taels of silver to 400,000 taels, and it didn't take two minutes to pass.

But now, as soon as the amount of 400,000 taels of silver was reported, the inner hall fell silent in an instant, and there was no more sound.

At this moment, everyone looked at Box 39, even Zhuge Qingyuan on the auction platform.

A light sigh came out of Zhuge Qingyuan's mouth.

This sigh was faintly heard by the servant behind Zhuge Qingyuan, and the others didn't hear it at all.

"The old man really didn't expect that this bow would exceed the price of the golden dragon stick in less than two minutes. This is also the first time that the old man has been engaged in auctions for half a lifetime, and has sold a high price of 400,000 yuan at such a speed. Zhuge Qingyuan's face showed a touch of pride, but there was disappointment in his eyes, as if the high price of 400,000 did not make him very satisfied.

After speaking, Zhuge Qingyuan did not continue to speak, but looked around the people around the auction table, and found that the people who had been enthusiastically bidding before shook their heads and sighed bitterly, and Zhuge Qingyuan's eyes swept over all the boxes on the second floor.

Zhuge Qingyuan looked at this, and half a minute passed.

In fact, according to the rules of ordinary auctions, if no one increases the price for ten seconds, the auctioneer must open his mouth to announce the bidding result.

But today, Zhuge Qingyuan did not speak. He's waiting, waiting for someone to step up and continue to raise prices.

However, half a minute passed quietly and no one raised the price, which really made Zhuge Qingyuan even more disappointed.

He understands that it's not that no one wants to increase the price. On the contrary, there are not a few people who want to increase the price of the bow.

But no one spoke for a long time, nothing more than for fear of offending the people in box 39. Even if you know that the Falling Moon Bow is a treasure bow, you don't want to lose your life because of it.

"Hey! Since there was no one to bid, the old man announced that the Moon Bow would be ...... by the people in Box 39 at a price of 400,000 yuan. ”

"Four...... Four...... Four hundred and ten thousand. ”

Before Zhuge Qingyuan's words were finished, a teenager stood up in the crowd on the left side of the auction table.

The teenager is not very old, just about seventeen or eighteen years old.

His face was slightly pale, and his pale face showed even more fear. Maybe the boy will increase the price, because of the unwilling struggle that flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Qingyuan, who was standing on the high platform, was overjoyed and raised his eyes to the No. 39 box.

He was waiting, waiting for the people in Box Thirty-Nine to shout again. But what Zhuge Qingyuan was waiting for was a grim smile coming from the No. 39 box.

The moment the eerie laughter came out, everyone around the high platform shook their heads and sighed, and the eyes cast towards the young man showed a touch of reluctance and sympathy.

"Since no one has made another offer, the old man wants to announce the results?" Zhuge Qingyuan's words paused, looked at the people in the audience and looked at all the boxes on the second floor, and coughed lightly: "The old man announced that the top-grade mortal weapon Falling Moon Bow was sold for 410,000 taels of silver. Young man, go to the stairs and get the Moon Bow. ”

The young man on the left side of the high platform hesitated for a moment, then looked sideways at box 39, gritted his teeth and walked to the steps.

handed over 410,000 taels of silver to Chief Manager Yang, and the young man did not leave the inner hall immediately, but walked to his place with the Falling Moon Bow and sat down.

The boy's behavior made the surrounding people slightly stunned. However, in Zhuge Qingyuan's eyes, he saw Zhuge Qingyuan nodding at the young man with appreciation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, half an hour has passed since the auction meeting, and the two high-grade mortal objects have found their new owners. Now, there is only one last one left among the three weapons, so let's see together, how extraordinary is the weapon that can be arranged by Young Master Ye Fengye for the final auction? ”

Zhuge Qingyuan said nothing, waved his hand at the servant on the steps, and saw the servant walking up with the last weapon.

This time, Zhuge Qingyuan didn't look at the note, and directly raised his hand to grab the corner of the red cloth and dragged it down vigorously.

The pseudo-royal weapon black knife, flashed.

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