Chapter 313: Expensive Spectators
"The first jade carving, ****, the starting price, thirty medium-grade spirit stones. Yuan Tiancheng's voice was not in a hurry, revealing a calmness.
Prince Zuo Yuanyi raised the sign and said solemnly: "Thirty-two!"
As the host, he can only enjoy the privilege of bidding first, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
For the time since, he, like most attendees, has been an expensive spectator throughout.
"Thirty-four!" the King of the North Sea suddenly shouted.
"Thirty-six!"
"Thirty-eight!"
"Forty-six!"
After the big shots shouted in a circle, they all put down their signs.
This **** is obviously favored by Buddhism, so it's good for everyone to show their sense of existence, and if you shout it again, you will offend people.
Sure enough, the next people who shouted the price were all representatives of the Buddhist sects, and they shouted very measuredly.
"Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three. Yuan Tiancheng's small hammer fell, and he lowered his head and said, "Congratulations to the guests in the No. 2 box, take a picture of this ****." ”
In fact, Yuan Tiancheng didn't say it, everyone could guess that the second box was a master of the Huixin Sect.
Everyone also nodded their heads to the direction where the box was located to congratulate them.
"The second jade carving, Zhong Kui catches ghosts, the starting price is thirty medium-grade spirit stones!"
The second jade carving under the lamppost, Zhong Kui is upright, but his face is hideous, and his dancing movements contain a mysterious rhyme.
Whether it was the iron whip raised in his left hand or the talisman seal held in the palm of his right hand, there was a flash of fine light, and the aura of the Dao Law was looming.
The little ghost under Zhong Kui's whip showed a look of fear and despair, and his actions of bowing down to avoid seemed obscene, but in fact, he avoided several deadly acupoints on his back, and the mystery of martial arts in this is needless to say.
"Forty pieces!"
In the box on the third floor, a heroic voice sounded, and those who were familiar with it naturally knew that it was the real person of the three swords.
It's no wonder that Yunxiao Zhenren is eager, the posture of Zhong Kui fighting ghosts, although it uses an iron whip, is actually in line with the mystery of swordsmanship.
The practice method of the three kendos is to enter the way with a sword, and it is a sword for the way, so how can you miss any opportunity to enlighten the way of the sword?
"Forty-two!" An old voice sounded in the No. 1 box on the third floor.
The sound was not big or small, it melted into the ears, and it was like the end of a strong crossbow, and the amount of sound could be injected into everyone's ears, and then disappeared without a trace.
Everyone didn't know why, but the people who had cultivated to a high level were Ling Ran in their hearts.
"Nanhua Zhenjing" of the Qi Wu Yun Yun: blowing ten thousand differences, salty by oneself.
The wind blowing from the heavenly aperture covers all things, and the bearer receives it differently depending on its own characteristics.
How similar are the scenes in front of you?
The people in the congregation were high and low, near and far, and their hearing was sharp and slow, but the sound that everyone heard was just right.
Individually, the voices they hear seem to be uneven, but on the whole, they are uniform.
The sound of the big sound, the big profit is like nothing.
This real person of the Yuanqing Palace, who spoke out, is afraid that he has reached the realm of "Baoguang", and if he says a word, he will reveal the charm of the unity of heaven and man.
It is worthy of being a real person from the ancestral court of the Daomen, and he is much more clever than the Taixu real person and Yunxiao real person that Ye Changsheng has dealt with.
The real person of the Yuanqing Palace spoke up, and the others held a polite mentality and no longer participated in the bidding, and the unity of the Dao real person, who was also a Daomen, raised his card: "Forty-four pieces!"
Zixia Palace held up a sign: "Forty-six pieces." ”
Sankendo raised the sign again: "Forty-eight pieces." ”
"Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three, deal!" the small hammer in Yuan Tiancheng's hand fell, "Congratulations to the guests in the twelfth box, take a picture of Zhong Kui's ghost-catching jade carving." ”
It wasn't the Yuanqing Palace in Box No. 1?
Everyone was amazed, and then all their thoughts were realized.
Box 12 is the box where the first bidder of the three kendo is located.
The Three Swords are the enforcers of the Daomen, and are pinned on high hopes, and the rest of the Three Swordsmen are like the rest of the Dharma Strict Sect.
Today, the Yuanqing Palace intends to let out the jade carving, does it mean that the Daomen will vigorously support the Three Swordsmen in the future?
Ye Changsheng was also a little surprised, before coming to the capital, Wen Jiantang had already reached a number of cooperation agreements with the Three Sword Dao.
If the Three Sword Dao is strongly supported by the Daomen, its status is bound to be greatly improved, and the Wenjian Hall will also rise with the tide.
"The third jade carving, the crazy dancing sword, the starting price is thirty medium-grade spirit stones!"
Under the projection of the third pillar of light, the drunken scholar wore his long hair and squinted, and his face showed a wild state.
His slender figure leaned back, one foot on the ground, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the sky, adding to the overall sense of weightlessness of the statue.
Everyone couldn't help but worry when they looked at it, as if the drunken scholar would fall to the ground at any moment.
The finishing touch of the whole statue is a scroll of scriptures inserted diagonally around the scholar's waist.
Each page of the scroll is staggered, stretching to the binding, but it is rolled together, and the mere mastery of the carving is breathtaking.
Each page carved from white jade is almost clear, and ancient characters are also carved on it, exuding a vast Ling Ran righteousness.
The Confucian disciples are so familiar with this breath that they even feel it.
The greatest to the strongest, straight and harmless, filled between heaven and earth, is for the spirit of Haoran!
Lu Zixin of Wenshan Academy directly held up the sign: "Thirty-two!"
"Thirty-four!"
"Thirty-six!"
......
"Sixty-two yuan!" Lu Zixin's face was a little embarrassed, and he raised his card again and said loudly.
Among the Confucian and Taoist people participating in the auction today, it seems that only their Wenshan Academy and the Academy of the Glory Federation are easy to take.
But until now, there are still four or five bidders still shouting, and they haven't stopped until 60 yuan.
It seems that compared with the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, the deterrent power of Confucianism is still not enough, and the two families have reached sixty yuan before, who else dares to shout?
"Sixty-four!" an elder from Glory Academy held up a sign.
"Sixty-six yuan!" Lu Zi was furious, and his voice was raised a few points.
The other ones who wanted to raise their cards hesitated for a moment and gave up.
Several people from Glory Academy looked at Lu Zixin's gloomy face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, so they simply gave up.
After all, this is the territory of Wenshan Academy, and Lu Zixin is the chief of the mountain, so he still has to give face.
However, several elders from the Glory Federation have already made up their minds, and there is a jade sculpture related to Confucianism, and they will never give in again.
Sixty or six Shun, Lu Zixin got his wish and won the jade carving of the crazy sword dance.
"The fourth jade carving, a three-sided thousand-eyed Shura, the starting price is thirty medium-grade spirit stones!"
Under the reflection of the fourth pillar of light, the three-headed and six-armed asura was covered with eyes, fierce and hideous.
In his six hands, he held magic weapons of different shapes, which were carved with strange magic patterns, revealing a cold murderous aura.
Inexplicably, when everyone cast their eyes on the jade carving of Asura, a chill rose in their hearts!
(End of chapter)