Chapter Ninety-Six: The Rich Live in Vail, and the Rich Begging for Life.
Wu Mo waited for a while, and after the first and second floors were almost full, the major forces on the third floor arrived.
In the private rooms on the third floor, only a few of them are empty, and each of the other private rooms has been guarded by guards, which shows that there are not a few forces who come to participate in the auction this time.
Some forces are relatively low-key, and they have already entered the private room at some point, and they have not alarmed anyone from beginning to end.
And some of them are extremely ostentatious -
"Hahahaha, I heard that this finale is very extraordinary, master, I'll take a look here." Before anyone hears the sound, even if there are many noisy people at the auction, it can't cover up half of the person's score at all.
Wu Mo followed the prestige.
I saw that at the main entrance of the auction, a man in a blue costume followed by eight guards was swaggering in-
The man's clothes were extremely prosperous, and the accessories on his body were extravagant and precious. He held a folded folding fan with tassels in his right hand, and he was beating the palm of his left hand with the head of the fan for a while, and his appearance was good, but his face was full of arrogance and arrogance, and the whole person looked like a typical young master.
Wu Mo only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.
Each floor has its own passageway, but this person has to enter through the door on the first floor.
Generally, no matter how powerful people are, they will not choose to show off their identities at the auction, after all, if they buy any treasures at that time, some people with ill intentions will secretly stare at them.
This is the main reason why private rooms should be isolated - try to hide the identity of the bidders.
is still so high-profile on this occasion, it can only be said that this person is really brainless.
Soon after the man in fancy clothes took his seat, the auction finally began.
The host on stage is a woman in her twenties, with a hot body, a sweet appearance, and a very good voice.
"Thank you for your continued support to Jintange, this auction is the largest in the history of Jintange, I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, not much to say, it is still the old rules, fair competition, the highest price wins! We wish you all the best of luck in your bidding! ”
Jin Tangge is still relatively good at doing business, knowing that everyone has been impatient for waiting for so long, so the opening words are extremely brief, but it has eliminated the fire of many people.
"The first auction item - Luo Linjia. This is a soft armor made of the scales of the seven-star holy beast Snow Luo Pangolin, which ordinary people can wear on their bodies to resist three attacks below the Earth Spirit Master. The starting price is 100 lower-grade spars, and each price increase shall not be less than 10 lower-grade spars, and the bidding begins! ”
As soon as the host's voice fell, many people on the first floor began to shout.
"One hundred and ten inferior spars!"
"One hundred and twenty!"
"One hundred and fifty!"
The people who shouted the price were all people with low or no cultivation at all, and there were not many people who actually participated in the bidding.
The imperial capital is full of talents, and there are not a few cultivators, although Luo Linjia can resist the three attacks below the earth spirit master, which sounds really powerful, but those who have a little brain know that the master has made a move, and he is full of fire.
Only three attacks...... Can that be a fart?
I have to say that the host is really good at talking, and what she said was "three attacks", not "three big moves", even if it was found to be a chicken rib by the buyer in the end, there was no way to find trouble.
In the end, the armor was bought by a common man for two hundred and eighty low-grade spars.
Wu Mo thought that he had set up a fortune-telling stall for an afternoon under the big sun, if he hadn't finally pitted a superb spar from Mu Linfeng, he might not have earned as much as anyone else sold this piece of chicken rib clothes, so he couldn't help but feel very complicated.
Sure enough, the rich live in vain, and the rich beg for a living.