Chapter 318: You Win

"150,000!" In the auction hall, Li Tianhao gritted his teeth and refreshed the price again, and when he heard this, everyone in the venue also showed a look of horror, 150,000 to buy five third-grade mysterious weapons, it is really a big deal. Ran Wen Xiao said ?? .?r?anen`org

150,000 Xuanshi, even if you buy a five-grade Xuanqi, it should be enough.

However, it can also be seen that after calling out 150,000, Li Tianhao obviously showed a look of pain, and this amount is obviously not a decimal number for him.

"One hundred and sixty thousand!" Ling Fan raised the price again, and the wind was light.

"170,000!" Li Tianhao clenched his teeth, and the coldness in his eyes flashed rapidly.

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"190,000!"

"You won!" After Li Tianhao called out 190,000, Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders and suddenly gave up the price increase.

Li Tianhao's eyes froze, he clearly saw the hint of teasing in Ling Fan's eyes, and at this moment he reacted and was played by Ling Fan.

"Grass !!" Li Tianhao roared in a low voice, but it was useless, the bid had been shouted, if no one bargained again, this sword would be his, and it would be sold at the price of 190,000 Xuanshi.

"Congratulations to this son, who won this round of auction. "After 190,000, naturally no one will increase the price, and as the small hammer in Yan Rou's hand falls, this sword is officially owned by Li Tianhao.

Li Tianhao's face was so dark that he seemed to be able to drip water, he never expected that he would be played with by a dirt bun in his eyes, 190,000 to buy five third-grade mysterious weapons, this deal, the loss is not ordinary.

At this moment, Li Tianhao's coldness towards Ling Fan had reached an extreme, and this extreme even made the coldness directly turn into killing intent, but this was an auction house, so he didn't dare to mess around, so he had to go to the auction house.

Ling Fan didn't care about Li Tianhao, a Li Tianhao was nothing at all, he was calculating how much benefit these hundred swords had brought him.

The auction house in Xuanling Prefecture did not have a finale, and with Ling Fan's last sword auctioned, the whole auction also ended, Yan Rou walked off the auction table after saying a few words, and everyone dispersed one after another.

Now that the auction was over, Ling Fan also got up and walked out, out of the auction hall, and went directly to where Wang Chong was.

The auction house was very large, and Ling Fan turned several corners in a row, and only then did he come to a richly decorated room under the leadership of the maid, and in the house, Wang Chong was already waiting there.

"Young Master Ling, please!" Wang Chong welcomed Ling Fan into the room with a polite smile on his face, and then a maid served hot tea.

"Ling Gongzi is really a genius of Xuanwen, and the three-grade Xuanzhu cast can be auctioned for a price of 190,000 Xuanshi. Wang Chong looked at Ling Fan with a smile, he heard the report that Ling Fan's Xuanqi had been auctioned for a price of 190,000 Xuanshi, and even he couldn't help but be shocked at that time.

The value of ordinary third-grade mysteries is about two thousand, even if it is the peak of the third-grade mysteries, it can only buy more than three thousand mysteries, but Ling Fan's three-grade mysteries can be sold for 190,000 mysteries, and the average single is close to forty thousand, which is enough to buy a four-grade mystery.

Ling Fan smiled and didn't respond, he knew that he could sell it at that price entirely because he deliberately raised Li Tianhao's bar and raised the price, otherwise, the average handful could only be sold for more than 10,000 Xuan Stones.

"Ling Gongzi has such a Xuanwen attainment at such a young age, he must be from the Xuan Palace!" Wang Chong said again, he had read countless people, so he could naturally guess Ling Fan's identity.

And in this regard, Ling Fan did not hide it, he did not offend anyone, so naturally there was no need to hide his identity.

At this moment, a maid walked into the room, holding a silver plate in his hand, and in the silver plate, a space ring and a green card were placed.

"Young Master Ling, your account has been calculated, the total amount of one hundred and fifty thousand Xuan Shi obtained from the auction, after deducting the auction house's commission, the remaining nine hundred and fifty thousand Xuan Shi are all in this space ring, you check it. Wang Chong handed the space ring to Ling Fan, and casually reported the amount that Ling Fan had obtained.

Hearing this amount, Ling Fan was shocked, one hundred and fifty thousand Xuan Stones, before coming to the auction house, he had never thought that one hundred third-grade Xuan Artifacts could be sold for more than one million Xuan Stones, this value had completely exceeded his expectations.

The auction house deducted the commission of 100,000 Xuan Stones, and the rest to Ling Fan also had 950,000 Xuan Stones, which was already enough to support Ling Fan's cultivation to the Imperial Realm, and even the middle of the Imperial Realm.

This trip to the auction house was not without a lot of gains.

"The kid has thanked Deacon Wang here!" Ling Fan put away the space ring and thanked Deacon Wang, 950,000 Xuan Stones, Ling Fan's mood instantly became happy.

"It doesn't matter, these are what we should do, in addition, this is the green card of this auction house, if Ling Gongzi still has mysterious artifacts or other things to auction in the future, he can enjoy VIP treatment with a green card, and he can also enjoy a half-price discount when he buys things in the hall. Wang Chong smiled, and handed the green card to Ling Fan, who played with the green card, thanked him and put it away.

"That being the case, then I will not disturb the deacon king, and I will take my leave. When the things were in hand, there was no need for Ling Fan to stay here for a long time, he arched his hand to Deacon Wang, and then walked out, Wang rushed out to see each other, and the two walked towards the door of the auction house.

Next door to the auction house's treasure office, this is the place to receive the auction items, at this moment, Li Tianhao is here, but his face does not have the slightest joy of auctioning things.

Being so pitted by Ling Fan, how could he be happy, he also shot five sharp swords, others spent more than 30,000 Xuanshi, while he spent 190,000 Xuanshi, the gap between this is not small.

But since it had already been photographed, he naturally didn't dare to repay the account, and after obediently handing over 190,000 Xuanshi, he got the sword in his hand.

"Although the 190,000 Xuanshi is a loss, the sword is indeed a good sword, and I don't know which master cast it. Li Tianhao looked at the sword in his hand, and said to himself, this time he did lose, but in the end he also got a few good swords, these swords, in his eyes, are the real three-grade mysterious weapons, they must be from the hands of the master.

He had some admiration for the sword-forging man.

At this moment, Ling Fan and Wang Chong walked out of it, Li Tianhao stared at Ling Fan, Ling Fan also glanced at him, but Ling Fan just glanced at him lightly, and then stepped out after saying goodbye to Wang Chong.

"How could he be here?" Looking at Ling Fan's back, Li Tianhao's eyes showed doubts, this is the inside of the auction house, except for the people from the auction house, everyone else will only come here to collect items and settle the bill, how could Ling Fan appear here.

And looking at Deacon Wang's face, it seemed that he was still very polite to him. (To be continued.) )