Chapter Twenty-Seven: Intermediate Spiritual Weapons
"Okay, you guys, next is the last auction item of the day! So far, I don't think the value of this lot in Dragon City is lower than that!, therefore, please prepare the spirit jade in your hands!"
As he spoke, many people's eyes lit up, stretching their necks, wanting to take a look at the auction items under the red cloth on the auction table, and even some VIPs on the second floor couldn't help but straighten their backs at this time, sitting slightly upright, and their eyes showed a little fiery color.
Yu Feng, who had just taken a picture of the mysterious map before, also looked at it with a curious face, but now that he was penniless, he only had to join in the fun, Chen Ting's appetite was hung up, squeezed his little head, and looked through the second floor.
"Hey, do you know the identity of the behind-the-scenes boss of this auction house?" Sitting on the wooden chair in the room, he took a sip of tea with satisfaction, and Yu Feng said lightly.
"It seems to be called Wu Mo, and his strength is about six times in the human realm. Rolling her eyes, Chen Ting thought for a while, her little eyes stared at the auction table below and did not reply.
"What about the underground casino?" nodded, Yu Feng continued, although the Chen family is the first family in Guanyang Town, but in fact, there are still many strong people with a popular realm, but the comprehensive strength is a little less than that of the Chen family, and the Wu Mo that Chen Ting said is one of them, even when the Guangyan Array Qin, Luo, and Chen family are three-legged, they are safe and sound, and the three major families have to give him a few thin faces, which shows the background of this person.
"Do you mean the underground casinos in the black market?" Chen Ting said strangely, turning around.
"Yes!"
"His name seems to be called, his name is Tian Guang! Yes, it is Tian Guang, and his strength is the same as that of an uncle in the Eightfold Realm of People's Popularity!
"Residual blood?" Yu Feng muttered with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, it seems that the kind of madman who goes crazy the more he fights, the greater the injuries in his body, the stronger his combat effectiveness!" Chen Ting explained.
"It's kind of interesting!" Yu Feng said with a light smile.
"Don't mess with the people there, that Tian Guang kills people without blinking, and is even more fierce than Dunga in Tiger Mountain! And opponents of the same level are rarely defeated, and Uncle is not an opponent!" Chen Ting admonished.
Yu Feng nodded in agreement, but his heart was full of interest in Tian Guang's title of "Residual Blood" in the Battle of Yue Yong, it shouldn't be a special system, it was related to the martial arts he cultivated?
...... "Okay, don't say much, the last lot of today is a mid-level spirit knife, called "Swallowing Flame!" Before the words landed, the old man had already opened the red cloth in shock, and under the flash, in an instant, the audience gasped, closed their breath, and looked at the middle-level spiritual weapon on the auction table, with a feeling of almost wanting to suffocate. "Oh my God, mid-rank!" "It's also a hot item in Dragon City!" Feeling the bursts of sword qi coming from that spiritual weapon, you can clearly distinguish that its grade is a genuine middle-level spiritual weapon. "This value doesn't need to be introduced, this knife has no reserve price, there is no cap, and the auction begins!" Indeed, a middle-level spiritual weapon is not said to be in Guanyang Town, even Qingshui Town is also the best storage zĂ i, you know, even if it is the Chen family, Chen Tianyun only has a low-level true spirit glove in his hand, even so, he has not seen it on his body when he attacks Tiger Mountain, and the rest, don't even think about it, what is in the hands of the family guard is just an ordinary sword, axe and stick, and in the eyes of the strong, there is no difference between it and waste.
Yang Kuo on the opposite side was also bright-eyed, looking at the spiritual weapon under the stage, his eyes were spitting fire, but how could everyone present be Yang Kuo's loss of shape? Even Chen Xing's eyes were hot.
The audience was silent, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one quoted, but it seemed that the old man on the stage was confident, smiling confidently, and was not in a hurry at all.
After a while, someone finally broke the silence of the scene, "I'll give out three thousand spirit jade!" A hoarse voice came from the crowd.
"Three thousand spirit jade, you just want to take away this middle-level spirit weapon? dream! I'll give you five thousand!" Before the words fell, a mockery sounded on the other side, and the man pulled his mouth and did not speak.
However, the second floor is always quiet, no one bids, these are just small dishes for them, and it is their style to make a move at the last moment of bidding.
"Hey, what price do you think this mid-level spiritual weapon can fetch for auction?" Chen Ting leaned on the window railing and said with a smile.
"It should be at thirty thousand, right?" After a pause, Yu Feng said.
"It's not so outrageous, I think 20,000 should be enough!"
Shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, Yu Feng did not answer.
......
With the appearance of the mid-level spirit weapon, the entire auction was pushed to a climax, and the noisy and tense bidding lasted for half an hour, and the bidding also increased fivefold from the initial three thousand feet to fifteen thousand spirit jade, and this bid was a man with a scholarly temperament on the first floor. A smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, as if victory is in sight.
Seeing this, the old man smiled faintly, squinted his eyes and glanced up at the second floor, where there was no price quoted.
"Isn't there anything higher?" said the old man, standing on the high platform.
The audience was silent, and many people in the crowd shook their heads unwillingly because of the bidding of fifteen thousand spirit jade.
"I'll pay 30,000!" Just when the scholar man thought he had succeeded, a bid came from the second floor, and the latter's smile froze on his face and looked extremely embarrassed.
Chen Ting's little face was shocked, not only Chen Ting, but even Yu Feng was unexpected, I am afraid that the two of them still have a low value of this middle-level spiritual weapon.
Looking at the sound, it was Yang Kuo's bidding.
"It's doubled, this Yang family is really rich!"
"Forty thousand!" Before the words fell, there was another voice on the second floor.
"Fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
......
Oh my God, the business of bidding made everyone below only feel their throats dry, unable to speak, 10,000 spirit jade rose, it really deserved to be a VIP building, and it was really incomparable with the first floor.
"Ninety thousand!" Yang Kuo called again.
Ninety thousand, ninety thousand! You must know that the Chen family's income is only 20,000 a year now, and the strength of the Yang family makes Yu Feng look at it again!
"I'll give 120,000!" a slightly old voice came from the room next to him, and the voice contained a fierce evil aura, which made people feel creepy.
"This, this seems to be Tian Guang!" Chen Ting said intermittently.
"Huh?" Feeling that fierce aura, he really deserved the name of "residual blood", and he didn't expect that the behind-the-scenes boss of the dignified gambling house was next door to him, but he didn't know it.
"Boy, even if you Lao Tzu sees it, you have to give me some face, you junior, you dare to force Lao Tzu's prey, get out of me!" An angry scolding voice came, without estimating the face of the Yang family at all, and he didn't leave any mercy.
Everyone laughed secretly, this "remnant blood" Tian Guang is notoriously crazy and his six relatives don't recognize him, as long as you provoke him, I'm afraid you will live to the end.
"You! What kind of thing! My Yang family can also let you be an old guy to insult!" slapped the table angrily, Yang Kuo on the other side suddenly got up, his face turned red, and pointed to Tian Guang's room and shouted angrily.
"Take advantage of Lao Tzu's good mood today, for your father's sake, if you think you can snatch this spiritual weapon in Lao Tzu's hands, you can ask for a price!" In the room, a man with a hooked nose shot out with a sharp gaze, sitting on a chair, playing with taste.
I have to say that the name of "remnant blood" Tian Guang really has a deterrent effect in Guanyang Town, and soon, some buyers on the second floor are unwilling. However, he was afraid of Tian Guang's name, and although he had the heart to ask for a price, he had no courage to say that this was strength! The rules were formulated by the strong, and whoever had a hard fist was the rule.
"Haha, how can Tian Guang bully a junior? My Yang family is not easy to bully~!"
At dusk, an old man with white hair walked out of the darkness of the auction hall on the first floor, his pace was steady and slow, the old man looked like a fairy, but his elegant temperament was impossible to underestimate. There were two people who came with them, their eyes swept over, and even the audience was shocked, then, isn't that Wu Mo, the behind-the-scenes boss of the auction house, and Chen Tianyun, the head of the Chen family?
"How could the three of them?"
"Hmph, what are you doing with me when you bully him?" snorted coldly, seeing Yang Tang appear, Tian Guang was not afraid at all.
"I just hope that Brother Tian can give me a thin noodle, how about it at this time?"
"Yes, Brother Tian!" Wu Mo behind him said in a thick voice, but Chen Tianyun beside him had a gloomy face, in fact, this time, it was Wu Mo who wanted to be the middleman to cancel the competition between the two sides, but the result was .......
"I didn't say I knew anything like this little doll!"
"That's nature, that's nature!" Wu Mo hurriedly smiled and said, "Then the auction continues!" But to be honest, at first, I wanted to buy this middle-level spirit weapon at the price of 40,000 spirit jade, but I was rejected by the seller, but now it has been put on auction, if I am in this auction to fight, I am afraid that it will break the rules, and it is just because I have no chance with this spirit knife!" Wu Mo said regretfully.
When the words fell, Tian Guang in the room had a resentful look on his face, and he scolded in his heart, which made the buyers who originally gave up on the second floor can't help but light up, this Wu Mo has always been famous for his "accurate eyes", he will never be wrong in what he sees, he rarely looks away, his words are tantamount to giving everyone a shot in the arm.
"I'll give 40,000!" Soon, the awkward atmosphere was broken with the sound of bidding, and the few people standing below also found a random seat on the first floor to sit down, as if the two family masters were also extremely interested in this middle-level spiritual weapon.
The sound was like an unstoppable flood, and the sound of bidding one after another was enough to raise the price to 70,000 spirit jade again, even though the old man on the high platform had seen a big scene, but his heart twitched a few times.