Chapter 317: Playing with you
The price of Tianpeng Wings has climbed to the price of 420,000 Xuan Stone, which is beyond Li Tianhao's expectations and beyond the range he can afford??? ? Huo Ran ?Wen ?? ??? .?r?a?n?? e?n`org
420,000 Xuan Shi, even if he Li Tianhao has a lot of savings, it is not easy to take 420,000 Xuan Shi out, at this moment, Li Tianhao couldn't help but have fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
He pretended to be arrogant in front of Ling Fan before, but he didn't dare to continue to bargain at the moment, which made his face extremely ugly, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Li Tianhao leaned heavily on the back of the seat, and in the end, he gave up and continued to bid, because the price had reached 420,000, and he couldn't bear it.
Li Tianhao gave up, Ling Fan naturally would not participate anymore, and in the end, the wings of Tianpeng fell into the hands of the young man in the distance at a price of 420,000.
Ling Fan smiled and withdrew his gaze from Li Tianhao, but Li Tianhao had been cold-faced, and he didn't dare to open his mouth just now, which seemed to make him lose a lot of face.
The auction continued, and a piece of rare items was put out, as before, the price of each item rose in a straight line, but the price height similar to the Tianpeng Wings did not continue to appear, and the highest was only 300,000 Xuanshi.
"The next items to be auctioned may not seem remarkable, but if I show their power, maybe you will be interested. Yan Rou's voice continued to ring in the auction room, and after her words fell, a maid slowly walked up to the auction table with a sword case.
The sword box was placed on the platform in front of Yan Rou, Yan Rou opened the sword case, and then a sharp sword with cold light flickered out of the sword case.
"It's coming!" In the auction hall, Ling Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the sword in Yan Rou's hand, this sword was forged by him himself, and this time he got the things auctioned by the auction house.
He really had some expectations about what kind of price he could get at auction for the first batch of third-grade mystical artifacts he refined.
"This sword is called Xuanqing Sword, a three-grade mysterious weapon!" Yan Rou presented the sword in front of everyone's eyes and opened his mouth to introduce, and when he heard this, everyone in the audience showed a look of doubt.
"Aren't the three grade mysteries supposed to be sold outside, how can they be brought to the auction table?"
"Yes! It seems that the three-grade Xuanqi is not qualified for auction! What is Miss Yanrou selling? ”
"It stands to reason that the three-grade Xuanqi really shouldn't be auctioned, but since the auction house has taken it out, there must be a reason. ”
"Three-grade mysteries can be sold everywhere, so why bid here!"
Voices sounded in the auction hall, and many people questioned it, the three-grade mysterious ware can be purchased everywhere outside, so why do you need to bid at a high price at the auction table.
However, the next moment, when Yan Rou injected Xuan Qi into the long sword, those questioning voices suddenly stopped.
On the auction table, I saw Yan Rou holding the long sword in his hand, the Xuan Qi surged, and in an instant, the long sword bloomed with dazzling light, and the sword power swept and spread to the entire auction hall.
It was naturally not the sword power that made everyone stop questioning, but the power of silence contained in the sword power.
The power of annihilation was originally vague and only appeared during battle, but in order to let everyone understand, Yan Rou deliberately stimulated all the power of annihilation and spread it to the entire auction hall, and it was because of this that everyone's doubts stopped.
Ordinary three-grade mystical artifacts can't enter everyone's eyes in the auction hall, but if they contain the power of annihilation, then it is different, they know very well what kind of power the three-grade mystical artifact that contains the power of annihilation is, and what kind of value it has.
"I believe everyone has already felt the extraordinaryness of this three-grade mysterious weapon, yes, this sword does contain the power of annihilation, compared with the ordinary three-grade mysterious weapon, it is a qualitative improvement. Yan Rou withdrew the Xuan Qi, the sword brilliance faded, and calm was restored again, but the eyes of everyone in the audience were still bright.
"I have a total of one hundred of these swords in my hands, and this auction divides them into twenty parts, five each, and the whole auction is auctioned, with a starting price of 10,000 Xuan Shi. Yan Rou smiled lightly, Ling Fan took out a hundred sharp swords at once, and the auction house naturally couldn't auction them one by one, so they could only be divided into twenty parts, one for each auction.
The price is naturally according to Ling Fan's requirements, starting at 2,000 Xuanshi each, and one copy of five, that is 10,000 Xuanshi.
"Twelve thousand!" As soon as Yan Rou's voice fell, someone in the venue raised the price, and the sword with the power of silence was obviously still taken by someone.
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Seventeen thousand!"
“............”
The price is gradually rising, although the sword is not only sold, five in a copy, but for many people, five is not much, and the auction can be allocated to their own subordinates, or friends.
The auction continued for a while, and when the price climbed to 35,000, no one increased the price, which was due to the value of the sword itself, as well as the quantity.
There are a total of twenty copies of these swords in this auction, and there are many more to come, so there is no need to grab them at a high price in the first round.
And for such a price, Ling Fan was not excited, nor disappointed, five third-grade Xuanqi could be auctioned for 35,000, which was actually very good.
The auction of the sword went on round by round, and soon, fifteen copies had been auctioned, and the price of these fifteen copies was basically around 40,000 Xuanshi, but from the sixteenth part, the price gradually climbed, and when the eighteenth copy was obtained, the highest auction price was already 70,000.
Of the twenty copies in total, eighteen have been auctioned, and the last two copies remain, and the eyes of those who have not yet obtained the sword are widened.
The auction of the nineteenth copy was as always, and the price was rising all the way, but to Ling Fan's surprise, Li Tianhao also participated.
His fourth branch disciple is also a third-level Xuanwen master, so he didn't expect to be interested in these three-grade Xuanwen.
"Seventy-five thousand!" Li Tianhao's expression was indifferent, after the previous one gave the price of sixty-thousand, he directly raised the price to seventy-five thousand, and his proud expression seemed to not care about the seventy-five thousand Xuanshi at all.
Ling Fan looked at Li Tianhao and chuckled, this person is really interesting, but since he wants to play, how about playing with him.
"Eighty thousand!" Ling Fan opened his mouth indifferently, and when the words fell, Li Tianhao's gaze suddenly threw at him.
"Hmph! eighty-five thousand!" snorted coldly, Li Tianhao continued to increase the price.
"One hundred thousand!" Ling Fan said, his expression extremely calm.
"One hundred thousand!"
"140,000!" Ling Fan continued to raise the price, and the expression on his face still did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Li Tianhao's face trembled, and the coldness in his eyes flashed when he stared at Ling Fan, 140,000, if he increased the price again, it would be more than 140,000, and it was obviously not worth it to buy five third-grade mysterious weapons for more than 140,000, but the previous Tianpeng Wings made him lose a lot of face, and if he couldn't bid again at this moment, his face would be even bigger.
This face can't, let alone be thrown into the hands of a dirt bun he thinks.
(The first day of the Lunar New Year,I don't know if you're having fun.,Anyway, Xiaoyu doesn't have a holiday.,The author has no rest.,I went to the temple fair in the morning.,It's going to be yards in the afternoon) (To be continued.) )