Text Chapter 207: Scrambling
Lei Quan secretly smacked his lips, and said secretly in his heart: "This Montessori auction is really wealthy, no wonder it can organize such a strong auction, it turns out that it has such confidence, and it is a divine soldier as soon as it comes up!"
"That's a lot of money!"
The crowd below has begun to stir, for a divine weapon, even if it is used as a cushion and smelted into his own weapon, maybe he can also be upgraded to a higher level, spiritual weapons are not rare here, and divine weapons are the king.
The auctioneer's words were like lit firecrackers, coupled with her bewitching beauty, and suddenly the scene became fierce, like a few firewood on fire, and began to crackle non-stop, and the audience present, whether it was a loose cultivator or a noble son of a big family, or a sect Tianjiao, all rushed to be the first.
"Three million two thousand taels!"
"Three and a half million taels!"
"Four million!"
"Eight million!"
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The scene was fierce for a while, at this time, this Tianling Steel Treasure Knife had been fried to the level of tens of millions, and a divine weapon has always been a rare object, not to mention that it was personally created by Master Xuantong, and the value is likely to be only high.
"Fifteen and a half million!"
Meng Jingjing pretended to be so excited that she almost jumped up, and then dared to ask, "Fifteen and a half million people still want it?"
Then a prince of a family silently raised the gold medal in his hand, and the audience was silent for a while.
"Twenty million!"
"Damn! It turned out to be Nie Pan's son of the Nie family!"
"Looks like it's out of the show!"
Lei Quan didn't think so, even if a divine soldier Lei Quan didn't know the market price, but judging from the unwillingness revealed in these scattered cultivation faces, a divine weapon was far from this price.
"Hmph! It's just the next five! I'm not afraid, twenty-five million!" At this time, a strong man with a bear mask in the group of loose cultivators raised the bronze medal in his hand.
"Hmph! Loose cultivation, I can't do anything!" Nie Pan raised the gold medal in his hand again, and his momentum was overwhelming: "Thirty million!"
When Meng Jingjing heard this, her delicate body trembled at first, and then she couldn't help her excitement, and vented: "Thirty million, the Nie Pan son of the Nie family pays 30 million, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
The scene was silent for a while, and Lei Quan was also stunned, and said in his heart: "Thirty million, is my starting price low, just a few magic soldiers will be 30 million." ”
Seeing that Lei Quan had doubts, Xiao Qin pulled Lei Quan's shirt and whispered: "The opening has always been to have a lively atmosphere, this is the auctioneer's means, Brother Lei doesn't need to worry, the price of the treasure in the back will be stable!"
Listening to Xiao Qin's words, Lei Quan also dispelled his doubts, and said secretly in his heart: "This little guy is really clever, if one day his cultivation rises, he may have a bright future!"
Thinking of this, Lei Quan's desire to help Xiao Qin became even stronger.
"Thirty million, is there really no next family?" Meng Jingjing spoke, she was a little helpless, she wanted to sell this divine soldier for a good price of more than 50 million in the first game, Who knew that let this little son of the Nie family make trouble, and actually relied on the prestige of the Nie family to deter the seller.
"Okay, this treasure ......" Meng Jingjing just opened her mouth to tell that the treasure belonged to Nie Pangongzi, when someone suddenly stood up, raised the spiritual power gold medal in his hand, and shouted: "Thirty-five million!"
Nie Pan was already a little proud, this Montessori auction was actually the treasure hunting place of the family, and he could always rely on the strength of the family to deter him, but he didn't expect that someone would come out to stir up the situation, which made the proud Nie Pan Gongzi's face a little embarrassed.
"Lu family, Lu Qianfeng!"
Nie Pan looked at Lu Qianfeng indignantly, and said coldly: "Lu Gongzi, are you trying to win people's love?"
Lu Qianfeng smiled when he heard this: "Auctions, those who have the ability have always known how to win people's love." ”
Lu Qianfeng's words made Nie Pan speechless for a moment, Nie Pan raised the gold medal in a fit of anger and shouted angrily: "Forty million!"
"Forty-five million!" Lu Qianfeng raised the gold medal in his hand and said lightly.
A divine weapon is a rare object, and it is also rare among the families with many treasures, if there is no difficulty, who is willing to sell his divine weapon, Lu Qianfeng just can't see others relying on the prestige of the family and taking advantage of the danger of others.
Nie Pan knew that Lu Qianfeng was fighting him, then gritted his teeth, raised the spiritual power gold medal in his hand, and drank again: "Fifty million!"
"Fifty million!"
Meng Jingjing suddenly smiled, in fact, she secretly applauded in her heart, if a divine soldier was bought at a low price, not only would her career as an auctioneer end, but it would also affect the reputation of Montessori's auction.
"Fifty million, do you want to increase the price?"
Lu Qianfeng was also relieved, and did not continue to argue, his purpose of bullying the Nie family has been achieved, and there is no need to continue fighting, which is not good for the Lu family and the Nie family, although the Lu family is the last of the three families in the Tang Dynasty, but there is a faint decline, if there is another dispute, I am afraid that the family's status will not be guaranteed.
"Sixty million!"
Suddenly, in the group of scattered cultivators, one person held up the token, it was a person with a tiger mask, looking at his form, he actually had a somewhat delicate appearance.
"Is it a nun?"
Lei Quan suddenly became a little interested, he wanted to see how the little boy in the main room of the Nie family would deal with it.
Nie Pan had a resentment in his stomach at the moment, and the spiritual power gold medal in his hand was raised again, wanting to take down this divine weapon.
"Eighty million!"
"Wow! 80 million! 80 million buy a magic soldier!"
"This Nie family is really confident!"
Nie Pan's face was already angry at this moment, and the eighty million million was all his savings for half a year, and he bought a handful of divine soldiers, although it was not a loss, but it was also less than some silver taels that could be embezzled, which made him a little uncomfortable.
The tiger-faced woman raised the bronze medal in her hand again.
"100 million!"
At this time, the scene exploded, and the crowd was talking about who this tiger-faced woman was and who the rich man behind her was.
"100 million taels of silver, I'm afraid the taxes of Ningyuan City for three years are not so much!"
Lei Quan also smacked his lips secretly, one hundred million silver taels, if it was smashed down, it could kill people alive, and he was also very curious about where this weak woman got so much money.
"Judging by her clothes, she shouldn't be from a big family, who is this person?"
Although the blue skirt looked light, Lei Quan knew that this weak woman could not be provoked by ordinary people.
Meng Jingjing also took advantage of the situation, and changed her voice: "100 million taels of silver, do you want to take it?"
"One hundred and two million!" The moment Nie Pan raised the spiritual power gold medal in his hand, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had to borrow money from the noble son beside him, this gap was not small.
The tiger-faced woman didn't stand up again, and the audience present also breathed a sigh of relief, if the little woman stood up again, I'm afraid this scene would look good.
"Dare to snatch the treasure with Nie Pangongzi, this little woman is so courageous!" Suddenly, someone in the scattered cultivation pile began to admire.
Lei Quan couldn't help but glance at the woman in the tiger mask a few more times, shook his head slightly, and then secretly said in his heart: "She may be the treasure master of this Heavenly Spirit Steel Treasure Sword!"
Xiao Qin then also whispered: "That woman's name is Zhang Shuiling, and she is Master Xuantong's female apprentice! No one else knows that the pig-faced man next to her who looks young is actually Master Xuantong. ”
Lei Quan was shocked when he heard this, and then his body was shocked, and he also heard a little about Master Xuantong's forging skills.
Someone said: "The devil and the axe are lost, and they are suspected of being mortals under the gods!"
Xiao Qin's well-informed knowledge also made Lei Quan secretly speechless, this little guy is really extraordinary.
"One hundred and two million!"
Meng Jingjing finally dropped the hammer decisively, the moment the hammer fell, Meng Jingjing's tears of excitement were about to fall, if it weren't for the help of the Lu family's son and the tiger-faced woman, she was very likely to be Meng Dashao and those who coveted her body to make some kind of despicable deal.
Thinking of those disgusting men, Meng Jingjing was indignant, but now it was the auction scene, even if her heart stirred up a thousand waves at the moment, she had to restrain her state of mind, and then said charmingly: "The next auction item is a calligraphy and painting of Yan Xiqing, and I invite props to expand Yan Xiqing's calligraphy and painting." ”
"Martial Dao Ruoyuan!"
At the moment when the calligraphy and painting were opened, I saw a mighty aura unfolding, the calligraphy and painting seemed to have magic power, sweeping people into it, the words are like people, this Yan Xiqing's calligraphy and painting, Lei Quan is not the first time to see.
"Yekiba's house has Zhang Yan Xiqing's words in it, but it has been destroyed, so it is not so shocking. Lei Quan thought to himself.
This calligraphy and painting is the pinnacle of the calligraphy and painting master Yan Xiqing, according to the treasure owner, this calligraphy and painting after his enlightenment, successfully broke through the realm of Xiaocheng, this treasure, and the Buddha bones of the Shakya family have the same magic, distinguished guests, whether the heart is moved, the starting price of this calligraphy and painting is two million. ”
Meng Jingjing's slightly flattering words once again made these monks explode their nests, and the thunder spring was also quite hot, just the moment he opened it just now, that majestic aura made him feel a little touched, if he used it for enlightenment, maybe there would be more highlights.
But the shouting price of the crowd made Lei Quan daunting, but in five or six breaths, the price has risen sharply, and it has reached an astonishing twenty-five million.
"Thirty million!"
It was none other than Li Suo'an who lifted the gold medal, Lei Quan smiled, Li Suo'an was not calm, and he actually had a thought about Yan Xiqing's calligraphy and painting.
"Fifty million!"
One of them had a very cold voice, as if he was indifferent, not to others, but to deal with Li Suo'an.
"Li Yanqiong, are you going to fight me?" Li Suo'an snorted coldly, at this moment, he was not simply representing Laojun Daogu, he was also representing the branch of the Li family.
"Sixty million!" Li Suo'an raised the gold medal again, looking at Li Yanqiong with a slightly unkind gaze.
"Humph!
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