Chapter 33: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?

Chapter 33 The hand of the deer is dead

The waiter stood aside and looked at the woman sitting on the bench, a strong man who practiced the void period.

He was a little excited, his cultivation was now infinitely close to a strong man, and he was so excited that he was happy.

Zhang Yanchen drank a small tea, and his eyes fell on the disc placed on the jade platform below, on which was a piece of red phosphorus snake skin and a Tianlan crystal.

The auction doesn't put everything in front of people, it's just a show, and the auctioneer calculates the price and increases the price.

As a businessman, you will not do loss-making business, Huibaoge takes the commission, the higher the price, the better.

When there was a loud noise below, the auction finally began.

Everyone was quiet, and there were lights gathered on the stage in the venue, shining on the Tianlan crystal and the red phosphorus snake skin, making the two things look even better.

The host said the origin of the red phosphorus snake skin and Tianlan crystal, and then hammered the hammer.

The first auction red phosphorus snake skin, because it is the snake skin of the demon beast red phosphorus snake cultivated in the god transformation period, it is very rare and an excellent material for refining.

The auction reserve price is one million spirit stones, and the price increase is at least 100,000 each time, and so on.

Zhang Yanchen was not in a hurry to speak, and waited for the fierce price increase below to slowly decrease.

She turned the ring on her middle finger in her hand, not worrying at all that she couldn't afford either of them.

The waiter waited quietly, wondering if the senior would open his bid or simply come to see the two treasures.

The red phosphorus snake skin is second to Tianlan Crystal, perhaps the purpose of the predecessors is Tianlan Crystal, so there is a lack of interest expression.

The bidding below is getting higher and higher, perhaps because there is a master Hongyi here, and the red phosphorus snake skin, which can only be auctioned for 50 million, is already a super high price, but it has not stopped rising to 60 million.

Zhang Yanchen yawned, thinking of the things on his body, he really had no interest in Tianlan Jing.

She spoke, "Do you know how to sing a little song?" ”

It was a boring question, but the waiter was a man, and after being stunned for a moment, he blushed and said, "The seniors want to listen to a little song, so I'll arrange it." ”

The box is large and spacious, even for dancing.

The waiter was answered, and happily went about the arrangement.

Zhang Yanchen took out small things to eat, and when he was lying comfortably, the red phosphorus snake skin was finally taken down at a price of 70 million.

Finally, everyone is looking forward to Tianlan Jing, who can let Master Hongyi help refine magic weapons for free, and Zhang Yanchen also needs Tianlan Jing to bless Feiyun Boots.

The reserve price of Tianlan Jing is 10 million, and the price is increased by 200,000 each time, and so on.

When Tianlan Jing appeared, it looked like a red phosphorus snake skin like an appetizer before a meal.

Zhang Yanchen smiled slightly and threw a crystal grape into his mouth.

The waiter brought in five women who were also excited, introduced each of them, and after Zhang Yanchen's consent, they began to hum and sing.

Waiting for the bidding to the end, I heard the host below repeatedly ask if there was any price increase.

She motioned to the waiter.

The waiter comprehended and went out to add: "130 million." ”

The price of Fang Cai is 129.8 million, and the addition of 200,000 is just 130 million, which is very high.

However, with the addition of Master Hongyi, it can still be more valuable.

"Tianzi No. 8, 130 million, is there any price increase?"

Obviously, there are still many people who have added weight, and the pause just now is just a temptation.

"Tianzi No. 3, 135 million."

Add five million at once, which seems to be intended to make people retreat, but there are many people who have high cultivation, and most of the people who have high cultivation are not bad for money.

"Tianzi No. 5, 138 million."

"Tianzi No. 7, 140 million ......"

"Tianzi No. 3, 143 million."

Zhang Yanchen asked the waiter to add it once and then didn't add it again, if someone stopped raising the price, she would signal the waiter to increase the price.

The rest of the people who raised the price were all wealthy powerhouses or Xiuzhen families.

The people sitting or standing in the big square below came to see the excitement, and they were surprised and sighed when they heard that the prices were constantly rising.

Eventually, the price was set at 170 million, and then it began to rise slowly.

Zhang Yanchen said to the waiter: "Add 200,000 each time, go." ”

The waiter's eyes were shining, the seniors really wanted Tianlan Jing, and they were very wealthy!

Soon, the host's voice rang out.

"Tianzi No. 8, 171.2 million."

The audience was silent, except for the host's quotation.

However, there are still people who want Tianlan Jing.

"Dizi No. 13, 171,400,000 ......"

As the waiter's voice sounded, Zhang Yanchen's eyes narrowed, and in the end, it was not the sky name that bid with her, but the earth name, and the master was in the people? Local tyrants in the world?

"Tianzi No. 8, 171.6 million ......"

"Dizi No. 13, 171,800,000 ......"

Zhang Yanchen's hand eating crystal grapes paused, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the number of words, if this person sincerely wants Tianlan Jing, it's fine, if he just wants to trick people, it will be annoying.

Who hates it so much?

"Dizi No. 13, 173 million."

Zhang Yanchen sat up in a lying position, his face a little cold.

Several singers paused, feeling Zhang Yanchen's cold momentum, and they were all afraid.

Zhang Yanchen waved his hand and motioned for them to go out, and said by the way: "Increase the price by 200 million." ”

"Tianzi No. 8, 200 million."

As the host's voice sounded, the audience fell silent, and there was no more sound in the ground name.

Zhang Yanchen lay down again, listening to the waiter preparing to make a final decision, but at this moment.

"Dizi No. 13, 200 million and 200 million."

Zhang Yanchen sat up suddenly, and finally couldn't help but stand in front of the window, looking down at the ground number wing below, the wing room of the thirteenth was isolated by the formation, and he couldn't see any scene inside.

Who the hell is it?

This is obviously intentional, or like her, it is inevitable for Tianlan Jing.

"Tianzi, two hundred and four hundred thousand."

Hiss......

The people below began to hear the sound of gasping, spending more than 200 million yuan to buy a few Tianlan Crystals, which is a big deal.

Everyone sighed greatly, it was really rich and powerful.

More than 200 million spirit stones, and I don't know if I can earn them all my life.

After the waiter outside added it a few times, he saw that the price had risen to 230 million, so he hesitated for a moment and came in to ask.

"Senior, can you add more?"

"Plus."

Zhang Yanchen maintained his indifference at the beginning, sat down and continued to eat crystal grapes, whether it was out of possibility or unintention, the one with the highest bid price will win, and whoever stops first will lose.

She's rich!

"The Son of Heaven No. 8, 240 million."

The people below were silent, and the host didn't have much of a wave, everyone felt it, this was not like bidding, but gambling.

The price increase of Dou Qi will only get higher and higher, maybe someone really wants to get Tianlan Crystal, or wants to let Master Hongyi help refine the weapon.

Tianzi No. 8 and Dizi No. 13 both want to get Tianlan Crystal.

In the end, whoever dies depends on who is the richest. (To be continued.) )