readx;?“ Your ancestors! Zhang Mingyu pulled Chen Mo with his hand, imagining that he would be worth hundreds of billions in the future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do you curse? Underwhelmed? Chen Mo's face sank, even though he was covered with a black robe on his head, and his expression could not be seen, but there was a cold glow in those eyes.

"What are you doing with my idle eggs, watch the big screen!" Zhang Mingyu hurriedly explained, and then laughed in a low voice: "The surname is Chen, maybe it was really your ancestor thousands of years ago, even if it wasn't, it was with relatives!" ”

Chen Mo ignored Zhang Mingyu's ridicule, but shifted his gaze to the big screen in front of him, only to see that what was displayed on the screen was an ancient painting, a figure painting, the person in the painting was black and white, very chic, with a long sword behind his back, three long beards, very floating, his eyes were deep, looking into the distance, and his clothes were flying, as if he came from the sky.

On one side of the painting, there are subtitles: "Chen Tu Lao Zu, the word Tu Nan, self-named Fuyaozi, given the names "Mr. Baiyun" and "Mr. Xiyi"; Chinese Taoist thinker, philosopher, Neidan scholar, Tai Chi culture inheritor, Song Dynasty acting master. Read less of the books of the hundred schools of scripture and history, "poems", "books", "Yi", "rites", "Spring and Autumn", everything is understood...... This figure is painted by the emperor Zhao Ji of the Song Dynasty, and the starting price is not less than 10 million, and the price increase must not be less than 1 million each time! ”

In just a few hundred words of introduction, Chen Mo sighed for a long time in his heart, in fact, Zhang Mingyu was really right, Chen Tuan Ancestor is his ancestor, that is, the author of the Wandering Dragon Heart Method, and the immortal of the Chen family thousands of years ago was Chen Tuan Ancestor.

"It's expensive!" Zhang Mingyu shook his head in a low voice on the side and said: "Among the paintings, the transaction price of several figure paintings is the lowest. Although there is such a record in history, but thousands of years have passed, whether it is true or false, there is no way to debate, and the legend is that he is an immortal, so he is not a historical celebrity, but can only be regarded as a mythical person, such a figure painting, although it is from the Song Dynasty Emperor Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji is known as the Taoist Emperor Emperor. Use him to draw a mythical man. It couldn't be more reasonable, but it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, if it wasn't from Zhao Ji, if it was just from the hands of an ordinary painter thousands of years ago. That's a price of 180,000 yuan. If it's an ordinary person. I'm afraid it's just a few dozen dollars. ”

"11 million." This is Chen Mo's answer to Zhang Mingyu.

It is possible to have today, thanks to the relics of the ancestors, if it were not for the cultivation of the true cultivation method left by the ancestors of Chen Tuan from generation to generation. Chen Mo will not be superior today, he has extraordinary energy, maybe he will have other opportunities, but if he dies, he is just a martial artist, and he will not have the transcendent identity of a cultivator at all.

This is the first time Chen Mo has seen a portrait of Chen Tuan's ancestor, Chen Tuan's ancestor can only be regarded as a relatively ordinary person among the many immortals in ancient Chinese legends, so there are not many portraits of Chen Tuan's ancestor in the world.

Half a ring, no one bids with Chen Mo, it seems that it is really as Zhang Mingyu said, most people still like landscapes, birds and insects paintings, and they don't like Chen Tuan's figure paintings that are not particularly famous in history.

Three minutes later, a staff member handed the words of Chen Lu's ancestor to Chen Mo, and then used the credit card machine to swipe Chen Mo's money, put the packaged painting next to Chen Mo and left.

Chen Mo did not admire the figure paintings of his ancestors here, but still looked at the big screen.

However, his keen senses made him perceive that the eyes of those two unfathomable masters who were most likely innate martial artists once again inadvertently glanced at him.

Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to those two people, with his means, if he wanted to see the true face and strength of the two of them, it was enough to take a glance with the Sky Eye, but he didn't want to waste the Sky Eye time, which he could use for free for three seconds a day, on two irrelevant people.

Then there were various antiques at the auction, and more than 30 things were auctioned out one after another, among which there was one thing that made Zhang Mingyu particularly moved, that was a bottle of Huanyuan Dan, a total of three pills, but it was finally bought at a high price of 200 million.

Huan Yuan Dan can restore the internal force consumed in the body in a short period of time, compared to the life pill is insufficient, the life pill is an instant burst out of all the medicinal power, will slightly hurt the internal organs, and quickly replenish and consume the internal force within ten seconds, the medicinal properties of the Yuan Dan are not domineering enough, it is a slow type, a pill can supplement the internal force consumption of the martial artist below the realm of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow within ten minutes.

Ten minutes is fast, it's just a toilet poop time, but compared to the ten seconds of the Life Pill, ten minutes is still too slow.

But even so, Huanyuan Dan is still a rare elixir, almost as soon as it faces the market, it will be bought in an instant, this year, the most important thing is the rich, usually you don't see so many rich people, but when there are good things, you will see those rich people hidden in ordinary people have run out.

Internationally, the proportion of Chinese people consuming luxury goods has occupied the first place in the world, and the proportion is increasing in the following year, almost every year at a rate of 50 percent, which shows how many rich people in China are.

Of course, ordinary people are still poor and white, but those who are rich are getting richer and richer, and even their relatives and friends have become rich.

"The thousand-year-old iron sword, unearthed unknown, unknown origin, the starting price is 10 million, and the price increase is not less than 1 million each time!" A swarthy iron sword appeared on the big screen, which could be vaguely seen to be very dilapidated, and even gave birth to a lot of rust, the shape was simple, it seems to be some years old, although the subtitles are less introduced, but everyone present understands a truth in their hearts, this is the time to look at luck and eyesight.

According to the rules of underground auctions, if no one bids for an item within a minute of its appearance, the item will be unsold.

"A broken iron sword has also reached a price of tens of millions, I think the consignor is crazy!" Zhang Mingyu said disdainfully.

"Wasn't this price set by the auctioneer?" Chen Mo asked in surprise.

"Of course not!" Zhang Mingyu explained in a low voice: "The auction is conducted by the consignor, but a guarantee deposit is required, and it will be refunded if the transaction is completed, but the corresponding handling fee must be deducted from the transaction price." If it fails, then wait for the next auction to continue the auction, and if it is unsold three times in a row, the item will be removed from the shelves and returned to the consignor, but the deposit will not be returned. ”

"How much is the deposit?" Chen Mo asked.

"Ten percent!" Zhang Mingyu said with a smile: "I have seen this broken sword more than once, at least in six underground auctions, the earliest one was two years ago, and it was bought at a high price of 100 million, but it didn't take long." It was sent to the auction house. The starting price is 50 million, one after another, and there are many rich people who don't care about this money. Want to try your luck. Someone really bought it. But in the end, they were all sent to the auction house, and the starting price of this sword has now dropped to 10 million, and it is estimated that its owner is bleeding from his heart. Its last transaction price was 50 million, hehe, this is fate! ”

Chen Mo understands that the higher the deposit of an item, the more real it proves that the item is, if it is 100 million goods, ten percent is a deposit of 10 million, if it is not genuine, I am afraid that few people dare to send it to the auction house for auction, if it is unsuccessful, the loss is 10 million.

It is precisely because there are many people who think like this, so some fake items are marked with very high prices, and in the end, many people are trapped, and some even go bankrupt for it.

Chen Mo didn't care about it originally, but for some reason, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but want to use the Heavenly Eye to see what was going on, anyway, he didn't plan to buy any jade today, and the three seconds that the Heavenly Eye didn't consume True Yuan was suitable for this.

In the dark, Chen Mo's eyes flashed with a strange light, and then stared at the sword placed on the display table with a diameter of no more than 50 meters away from him, Chen Mo wanted to see what material this iron sword was, almost in the first second, the rust on the surface of the iron sword was gone, just when Chen Mo wanted to analyze its material after perspective, he was stunned to find that the final result that Tianyan saw was still a black sword body.

Three seconds passed quickly, Chen Mo didn't want to consume the true yuan, so he withdrew the Tianyan, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, "This sword is so strange, it can actually block the perspective of my Tianyan, if my Tianyan is not Dacheng, it will be fine, since breaking through the Kaiguang realm and entering the fusion period, the Tianyan vision has reached a higher level, there is no object that can block my perspective, it can actually block, strange, strange!" ”

Just when Tiejian was facing the silent venue, no one was bidding for the price, and the auction was about to fail, a line of numbers appeared on the big screen, "11 million, No. 36!" ”

In an instant, No. 36 became the focus of the audience, and everyone did not speak, but their eyes were focused on that person, with doubts in their eyes, sneers, and mockery, everything.

"Rub, there are really stupid people who are more willing to be fooled!" Zhang Mingyu couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

However, in the next second, Zhang Mingyu found that the guest on No. 36 turned his head sharply and glanced at him fiercely.

This glance made Zhang Mingyu suddenly flustered, but fortunately, the person on No. 36 did not mean to embarrass him, just glanced at him and turned his head.

"A master, no less than a master like my father!" Zhang Mingyu didn't dare to speak this time, he sent a text message to Chen Mo on his mobile phone.

However, during his text message, Chen Mo also conducted an auction, "12 million, No. 135!" ”

Brush!

Everyone's attention shifted to Chen Mo again, they never expected that there would be two people competing with a broken sword that was obviously pitiful.

"15 million, number 35!" A set of numbers popped up on the screen again, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Could it be that this man also sees the extraordinariness of that sword?" Chen Mo noticed that the person in seat 36 was one of the only two innate martial artists in the field.

However, Chen Mo doesn't care if the other party sees it or not, this sword is quite extraordinary, he wants to take it back and study it carefully, to see what kind of material can resist the perspective of his heavenly eye, after all, the heavenly eye can see through everything, and now he has actually met a nemesis, if he doesn't study it, Chen Mo is really unwilling, besides, he now has 1 billion Huaxia coins in his hand, and he is very confident, and he has found out that he can use the True Yuan Ball as a life pill to buy and sell, he doesn't care about money anymore, Sometimes you miss the most precious thing in this life with a single thought.

Chen Mo has always believed that as long as he likes it, he can buy anything that can be bought with money, after all, money is not spent, and it is no different from a set of waste numbers when it is placed there.

"20 million!" Chen Mo was also too lazy to increase by 1 million once, and directly added 5 million, so that he could psychologically suppress the opponent's defense.

The entire auction looked at Chen Mo with a sarcastic attitude, this black iron sword, but anyone who often participates in underground auctions has seen it more than once, they know that it is a pit goods, and now Chen Mo and No. 36 are competing, these two people don't need to guess, it must be the first time to participate in the underground auction in Kyoto, and they are all tender goods.

"You're crazy!" Zhang Mingyu quickly sent a text message to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't look at his phone at all, but just focused his gaze on the rusty black iron sword on the display table, his eyes were very indifferent, ignoring all the surprised gazes around him.

"30 million, number 36!" At the auction, at this point, some people secretly scolded the stupid comparison, and some people couldn't help but be happy, secretly wondering if they would also get a broken sword and throw it to the auction house for auction when they went back, in case they met two stupid comparisons, they would make a lot of money.

"50 million!" Chen Mo directly raised 20 million, and the horrified Zhang Mingyu only dragged his arm next to him, wanting to stop him. (To be continued.) )