Chapter 116 Fighting for Wealth
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"What is it?" Ling Feng asked curiously, Situ Qingyang pursed his lips, but shook his head and said, "I won't tell you now, you'll know later." Ling Feng pursed the corners of his lips, but Situ Qingyang continued: "Originally, I planned to take a picture and give it to you, but since you are here yourself, then you can shoot it." Ling Feng smiled and nodded in agreement.
It didn't take long for the auction to finally officially open, like many auctions that Ling Feng had seen, there was nothing new at the beginning, but compared to the auction in Duolong County, there were more people participating here, and it was more lively, and the things in the auction were not ordinary, the opening was a long-necked vase with broken flowers on a blue background, Ling Feng could not see more than 10,000 gold coins, but in the end, it was auctioned at a high price of 360,000, which couldn't help but make Tiger Xiao dumbfounded.
"Tsk, I thought this thing was worth 10,000 at most. Ling Feng also said in a slightly surprised manner, but Situ Qingyang pursed his lips and smiled, and looked him up and down, "I didn't expect you to have the potential to be an appraiser, yes, this vase is worth 10,000 at most." "Then why did it sell for 360,000?" Tiger Roar asked impatiently, "because it was filmed here by us." Situ Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, quite proud, Hu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he understood, and nodded secretly.
The next things are much more valuable than vases, they are all some calligraphy and paintings, there is some research on these Ling Feng, after all, in the past sixteen years, on the surface, he specializes in these, listening to Ling Feng talking eloquently, the evaluation of each work is so pertinent, even an appraisal master like Situ Qingyang is also stupid, the appraiser is knowledge, about this aspect, Situ Qingyang has to admire Ling Feng.
"Here's the main event. Situ Qingyang suddenly sat up straight, his eyes glowed, Ling Feng looked out strangely, only to see the auctioneer pulled open the red cloth, and a green sword with cold light appeared in the auction hall, the sword is one meter five long, double-sided blade, about four fingers wide, the tip of the sword is half-chopped, if it is not a two-sided blade, this sword is more like a knife, the green dragon pattern is messily covered on the silver sword body, making the sword look very eye-catching, the hilt design is more alternative, it is a half-moon-shaped curved handle, and the end of the hilt is decorated with a bead the size of a dragon's eye, the bead is also green, and it looks crystal clear。
"Sword of the Wind~!" Ling Feng couldn't sit still, this longsword with a unique shape was actually a relic of the Wind Temple, and it also belonged to an artifact that was handed down thousands of years ago, the seven-star sword in Ling Feng's hand had not been recovered, and the forging master of the killing workshop could not create the sword he wanted, originally Ling Feng wanted to wait until he broke through the realm of the Earth Doushi and then refine one by himself, but he didn't expect that now there was a suitable one delivered in front of him, the shape of the Wind Sword was completely different from the commonly used big sword, although the length was similar, but the width was much smaller, this point was the most attractive to Ling Feng, his desert sword technique was characterized by focusing on one point of attack, if the weapon was too wide, it would inevitably cause the loss of energy, which does not maximize damage.
And the width of these four fingers is not much different from Ling Feng's Seven Star Sword, more importantly, the Sword of Wind has the effect of accelerating the sword body, and the speed of swinging the sword can be twice as fast as usual, this alone is enough to make Ling Feng inevitable, with it, plus the Desert Divine Sword Technique, Ling Feng is the fastest sword in the world in the true sense.
"I'm going to make up my mind. Ling Feng looked at the sword eagerly, there was a commotion in the field, obviously the information that everyone got was wrong, the artifact to be auctioned today is not only the Goddess of Light suit, but also this Sword of the Wind, "The starting price is one million~!" The auctioneer knocked on the hammer, and the audience suddenly cleared up, and the starting price was one million, which means that the increase in price must not be less than 500,000.
Situ Qingyang glanced at Ling Feng, and found that he didn't even frown when he heard the words of a million, and immediately felt extremely disappointed, she had done enough homework to find out from Ling Xue that Ling Feng needed a sword, she could have given the sword directly to Ling Feng, but she didn't do it, in fact, she wanted to tell Ling Feng her mind through the auction, although there was a little calculation in it, but Situ Qingyang had to do it.
Moreover, before this, Situ Qingyang had taken Ling Feng's economic situation from Ling Xue, combined with the money he had from auctioning the pill before, it was already good for Ling Feng to have one million in his hand, but now that a starting price would kill him in seconds, how could he still be so calm.
When he heard one million, not only did Ling Feng not show stage fright, but even his two followers were in an indifferent posture, and Tiger Xiao pursed the corners of his lips, seemingly disdainful of this price, "Young Master, shall we bid?" Tiger Xiao asked, "Wait a minute." ”
"One million", "one and a half million", "... Five and a half million" In just a few minutes, the price of the Sword of the Wind soared to a prohibitive amount, followed by two rounds of bidding, and the price was set at seven million, and no one in the ground floor hall had raised a sign, and the bidders could only be the VIP guests sitting on the first, second and third floors here.
"Seven million for the first time, seven million for the second time. The auctioneer read in a bewitching tone, raised the hammer in his hand high, and suddenly shouted, "Eight million." "A one-time increase of one million, many people stood up in the hall on the ground floor and looked upstairs, shouting out that the eight million people were next door to Ling Feng, the tiger roar was already ready, just waiting for Ling Feng to nod, but I didn't expect others to shout the price first.
"Come back and sit, the show has just begun. Situ Qingyang glanced at the tiger roar standing at the door, and said with a chuckle, the tiger roar looked unbelievable, it has soared to this price, is it possible to go up, as if to deliberately hit him, the two private rooms on the third floor began a tug-of-war, in just half an hour, the price of the sword of the wind was noisy to twelve million, twelve million that~! Those are real gold coins, astronomical amounts, Tiger Roar sat back silently, he found that compared to his own young master, the nouveau riche, the emperor is really rich.
"Twelve million once~!" After a long pause, there was silence outside, "Twelve million twice~!" When the auctioneer shouted this, all the people breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the dust has settled, and the Sword of the Wind can be fried to this price, which is indeed about the same, just when everyone is ready to relax from the exciting auction, an even greater excitement comes.
"Twenty million~!" Tiger Roar stood at the door of the private room, holding a special price shouting horn, the thunderous voice shook the venue echoed again and again, Situ Qingyang looked at Ling Feng with a calm face with a shocked face, and said urgently: "Shouting such a high price, what do you pay?"
Ling Feng said, "Miss Situ, don't disturb, I have my own way." Situ Qingyang frowned and bit his lip, this shouting of twelve million was actually arranged by her, and it was still her who Ling Feng bought without a bid, and when the time came, it would be even more sincere to him, who knew that this stunned young man actually jumped out to stir up the situation, Situ Qingyang hated it in her heart, she knew that Ling Feng had a few cents in his hand, he was just making a fool of himself, so he let himself throw out nine million for nothing.
Sure enough, the person who shouted the price before continued to run out of the price of "two thousand one million", Ling Feng still did not move, he was bound to get this sword, although twenty million was already a very, very large amount for him, Hu Xiao glanced at Ling Feng at the door, and immediately understood what he meant, "Two thousand two million~!" The auctioneer shouted once, Situ Qingyang wanted to get up and choke Ling Feng's neck, but she had to endure it, if she said it, it would pierce the window paper, not only could not earn Ling Feng, but would make him disgusted with himself.
Gritting her teeth, Situ Qingyang was ready to work hard, the one who got her orders to shoot this wind sword no matter what, although Situ Qingyang didn't have to pay the full amount in the end, but just the auction house's commission was also a lot of expenses for her, thinking that this was all for Ling Feng, Situ Qingyang endured it, but he still muttered secretly in his heart, hoping that this stunned young man could stop in moderation.
Time passed minute by minute, and the hall was full of people looking up at the third floor in a daze, "30 million~!" The artifact is expensive, but it is not so outrageously expensive, who are the characters in these two private rooms, they actually have such courage, and depending on the situation, these two private rooms are clearly not shooting things, but putting each other angry, Situ Qingyang can still calm down, but the person who was arranged by her to shout the price has already trembling with his hands and chills, God knows how to jump out of such an uninteresting person to stir up the situation.
"Stop, stop, it's all for you anyway~" Situ Qingyang shouted weakly in his heart, but Ling Feng, who had a calm face, had the posture of a high-level gambler, his face was unmoved, and the tiger roaring who was standing at the door shouting the price was also trembling in his throat, 30 million, what a big gold mountain it should be when exchanged for gold coins, it was gone.
Ling Feng was calm on the surface, but his heart was already on fire, this was clearly not going to get along with himself, what price he shouted, the other party would add a million, this is sincere, but the sword of the wind Ling Feng really needs it, anyway, he still has energy mines, as well as pills, no matter how bad it is, refining a few weapons in the future, he will always make up for today's hole, but now, he has riveted this sword, he can't do it.
"Stop shouting, if you can't get the money out of the film, you're going to have to raid the house. Situ Qingyang reminded him loudly, Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, but his tone was extremely firm: "I want to settle this sword." "But where did you get so much money?" Situ Qingyang asked puzzled, but Ling Feng pushed away the fruit plate on the table or something, only to see the light in his hand flashed, and a bunch of colorful spars fell down, and the thumb-sized spars were crystal clear and radiant, and they turned out to be the best energy mines.
Situ Qingyang covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at the hundreds of energy ores on the table with a surprised expression, "Where did you get so many ores?" Ling Feng didn't explain, but said softly: "You help me exchange these for money, this sword, I have to do it." Situ Qingyang chuckled in his heart, daring to love was not Ling Feng shouting at him, but unintentionally shouting at him, thinking about shouting from twelve million to the current price, Situ Qingyang only felt that his scalp was numb, if he was going to be a goofster in the future, how should he explain it?