Chapter Twenty-Six: Aobai, You Have Offended Again
Mi Zhu's voice just fell, and the auction set off a commotion.
Countless eyes looked at the medicinal liquid in the jade-inlaid plate, especially those wealthy merchants, royal relatives and nobles, and the emperors in the emperor-level box, they couldn't help but feel restless in their hearts.
Wouldn't it be beautiful to ride a talking horse around the city gates?
"Brother Zhou, is this true? Can even a horse talk when it drinks potions? In the box, Boomer looked at the liquid medicine in Mi Zhu's hand with a pair of curious eyes, completely ignoring that there was a talking pig beside her.
"Yes."
Zhou Yang nodded slightly, this is the commodity traded by the gorilla called "Caesar in the Rise of the Planet of the Apes", after the system is optimized, it is suitable for all creatures, of course, it is only suitable for ordinary creatures.
"The starting price is 350 value points, and each price increase must not be less than 10 value points."
"500 value points." In an emperor-level box, a faint voice came out.
Airplanes!
Everyone in the auction hall was directly confused by this price, who is this, who quoted such a high price as soon as it came up, and let people not live?
"Roar! 1000 value points. "A roar, full of murderous aura, it was a beast roaring.
"Giant ・・・・・・ Python !!?"
In the garden, the cyan python more than 20 meters long coiled around the tree, the huge python head hanging in the air, was spitting blood-red letters, staring closely at the crystal bottle on the high platform, the pair of broken gold, like gem eyes, flashed with a strong desire, this is a throbbing of the soul, a desire for wisdom.
With the help of the system, this cyan python, which has a little intelligence, can speak for the time being.
"1100 value points." The voice was slightly deep, coming from another VIP-level box.
"5000 value points." This cyan python, which only has a little wisdom, suddenly became anxious, for fear that the medicinal liquid would be snatched away, if not, as soon as it had the urge to kill, it felt that it would die in the next second, and it would have rushed to the auction table and grabbed it.
In the end, this bottle of liquid medicine fell into the hands of the cyan python without any suspense, which made everyone stunned.
Mi Zhu was full of smiles, the higher the auction price, the more it could attract the attention of the National Teacher, maybe he would be able to hug the thigh of the National Teacher and follow the cultivation of immortals together.
Thinking of this, Mi Zhu became more and more happy, and settled his mind on Shendao, "Next are three groups of monk relics, three in each group, auctioned separately, each group of auction prices of 100 value points, and each price increase shall not be less than 2 value points."
The jade plate was put up, and Mi Zhu lifted the silk, revealing three pitted stones, and said loudly.
This relic was sold by a wealthy merchant from the Sui and Tang dynasties.
"What, the auction of the relics of the high monks, we didn't exchange a little value, what should we do?" The monk of Shaolin Temple from Xiaoao Jianghu looked anxious, the relics are worthless to ordinary people, but for those who believe in Buddhism, they are priceless.
Of course, the relics are related to the heritage of a temple, the more relics, the more rich the heritage, naturally there are people to worship, the incense can be prosperous, and the Shaolin Temple can continue to grow.
"Amitabha, good, good." The monk of Shaolin Temple in Tianlong Babu recited a sentence with a smile on his face, three groups had difficulties, two groups had challenges, and one group was very relaxed.
"It's better to wait for the third group, and then buy it, and let the other Shaolin monks test the water first." The Shaolin monk of Lu Ding Ji seems to be holding a pearl of wisdom and is confident.
Off the field, those monks of Shaolin Temple, as if in estrus, breathed faster one by one, staring at the relics on the high platform with red eyes, eager to overtake those monks who were competing with him for relics.
Except for the monks of Shaolin Temple, everyone else has watched the play and looked at the surrounding Shaolin Temple, it can be said that this is a big battle of Shaolin Temple.
"100 value points." The abbot of Shaolin Temple, who came from the Condor Heroes, opened his mouth first.
"102 value points." The abbot of Shaolin Temple, who relied on the sky and slaughtered the dragon, immediately followed the beginning.
"104 Value Points.".
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"110 value points." This is the presiding officer of a nunnery.
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This made all the people who planned to watch the play stunned, why is the Shaolin Temple tepid? Not passionate at all.
"220 value points." The abbot of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon Xuanci said in a flat voice.
"222 value points." The abbot of the smiling and proud rivers and lakes followed closely.
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Everyone, I'm feeling tired, you damn bald asses, you've been fucking going around five times, why are you still going? Are you guys playing digital solitaire?
Finally, under the continuous cycle of half an hour, the relics of the first group were auctioned by the Shaolin Temple of Tianlong Babu at a value of 320 points.
The second group of relics, with the start of the bidding, may be in a wait-and-see state of Shaolin Temple monks, most of them participated, so that the second group of relics, soon surpassed the first group, reached 350 value points, and finally, was bought by the Shaolin Temple of Heaven and Dragon Slayer.
"300 value points." At this time, the abbot of Lu Ding Ji Shaolin Temple saw that the third group of relics was auctioned, and directly raised the price to a high price, putting on a look of inevitable, which also gave other Shaolin Temples a hint, our Shaolin Temple is rich, and you can't fight us.
This rhythm is not right, all the abbots of Shaolin Temple, stunned for a while, everyone is a high-ranking monk, and they all want to save face, how can you be like this?
For a moment, the scene fell silent, and after a while, the audience was as lively as an explosion, and the sound of discussion could lift the roof.
In ancient times, there was really no entertainment, and there was usually a martial arts conference, no matter if you were a martial arts faction or a roadside deflated three, you would pick up a sword to participate, and it was lively.
Here, looking at the waves of value point transactions, that is, thousands of taels of gold, it is indeed exciting and exciting.
I was drowsy by those Shaolin Temples before, and now I finally have a domineering Shaolin Temple.
"Which Shaolin temple is this?"
"Such a!"
"What world is this from?"
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Although, there is a lot of discussion around, but other Shaolin temples have not increased their prices, and there is still a little bit of qi cultivation kung fu, but it costs money to be angry.
The seventy-two stunts of his own Shaolin Temple are all invalid, and most of these value points are gold exchanges, and 300 value points are already 30,000 taels of gold, which is the accumulation of Shaolin Temple for ten years.
The abbot of Lu Ding Ji, looking at the situation around him, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and the third group of relics was about to be successfully obtained.
"300 value points once, 300 value points twice ・・・・・・" On the high platform, Mi Zhu shouted the countdown, and secretly admired the abbot of Lu Ding Ji in his heart, and he had a good grasp of people's psychology.
"Hahaha... Our Shaolin Temple masters of the Qing Dynasty are really high-ranking monks, and they regard money as dung." At some point, he relieved himself from the shock and laughed loudly.
Ao Bai was still afraid of Huang Taiji's kindness, although the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, but he did not have the heart of rebellion, but after knowing that the little emperor killed him, he was completely ruthless, and immediately put the little emperor under house arrest when he went back, and if he resisted, he killed him directly.
Shaolin Temple had a strong influence in the Qing Dynasty, and this was an opportunity to show favor to Shaolin Temple, but Ao Bai did not take into account the feelings of other Shaolin Temples at all?
"400 value points."
"500 value points."
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"700 value points."
"800 value points."
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"1200 value points."
Exposing people does not expose shortcomings, and hitting people does not slap their faces.
Are we greedy for money?
If, after the auction, some martial arts people go back, they say everywhere that the Shaolin Temple can give up even the relics of the monks for money, then will they still have believers in the future?
Angry!
The voice of Ao Bai just fell, and the face of the abbot of Shaolin Temple changed slightly, gritting his teeth, swallowing blood, and the sound of crazy and continuous price increases resounded through the auction.
Lu Ding Ji Shaolin Temple monk, "・・・・・・".
"Shaolin Temple is really rich!" I don't know which emperor-level box is in the box, sighing softly, with a hint of playfulness.
In an instant, all the abbots of Shaolin Temple in the auction hall suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "It's a big deal!" ", scolded in his heart, "This worship is really damned!" ”
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