495 The rotten wood is intermittent, and the blood is cried
Zhu Yin poked, and the box was opened.
Seeing that there was a bottle of pill inside, Xue Mingyun looked at Meng Shuai, Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "Look, I don't understand pills." β
Xue Mingyun opened the bottle, a spicy meaning rushed to her nose, and then looked inside, the pill was as black as carbon, and she was surprised: "It's the Rotten Wood Interrupted Pill." β
Meng Shuai didn't remember this elixir and asked, "How is it, okay?"
Xue Mingyun nodded and said, "Of course it's good." This elixir is with us, and it will be counted among the treasures. It is the only elixir that can continue old wounds. If the ordinary limbs are cut off and not picked up for seven days, they will definitely never recover. Only this one, as long as the limbs are intact, even if the muscles are damaged, they can be continued like rotten wood. Not to mention bone healing. β
She pondered for a moment and said, "The market price is about 100,000 Dan, and it can be sold for 150,000 if you speculate." You didn't open it just now, but if you open it, you can save some reputation for them. β
Meng Shuai was very happy and said, "Is it? You sell it for me and put it in the next auction. β
Xue Mingyun said: "Hey, what are you happy about? This thing is far from our intelligence, doesn't this confirm that their mysterious box has another source?"
Meng Shuai said: "That's what I think. It is not easy to find high-quality products for a while, and the Great Wilderness Alliance is not omnipotent, and the only thing they can rely on is Dinghu Mountain. So if you change things, the biggest possibility is to get some more pills, or to prove that the alliance between the Great Wilderness Alliance and Dinghu Mountain is unbreakable. However, five boxes, all of them can't be pills. Two of the five are already good. We've already sprinkled a lot of hooks. As long as they bump into one, the Great Wilderness Alliance will inevitably plummet. β
Xue Mingyun said: "If only I was so lucky." After all, only three out of ten items are ours, and the success rate is only 30%. β
The two discussed, the underground auction had already begun, and even the box had been pushed up for a long time.
This time it was a slender box, more than three feet long, but it only had a fist-sized cross-section. Xue Mingyun and Meng Shuai glanced at each other and said, "It's a scroll." β
Her slender fingers swiped across the notebook and said, "Guess it's this?"
Meng Shuai smiled: "I guess what's the use? β
If it is, it would be good, these three hooks, one has already been hooked.
Just listen to the auctioneer: "Fourth tip ......"
Xue Mingyun said: "It's the fourth hint?"
Meng Shuai said: "The first two are the size and the reserve price, and then the scroll, which is the first serious prompt." β
The auctioneer said, "This is a picture scroll, and it is also a sub-calligraphy." The boundaries of painting and writing merge in this scroll. β
Meng Shuai listened, turned around and made a gesture to Xue Mingyun, which meant victory.
That's it.
Xue Mingyun perked up and said, "Raise the price." β
Meng Shuai said: "Okay...... Wait a minute...... What's the reserve price?"
Aunt Fang said coldly: "Eighty thousand." β
Before the words fell, I heard someone shouting: "One hundred thousand." β
Meng Shuai followed and shouted a sentence of 110,000 yuan, and the shouting at the bottom stopped again.
Meng Shuai was dissatisfied: "Why is no one paying attention to me as soon as I shout the price?"
However, the last time 250,000 was a serious grievance, but this time the 110,000 was less than the expectations of the Great Wilderness Alliance, so the other party immediately said: "The fifth hint." Legend has it that there are ninety-nine original pieces. In addition to this, there are 999 side pieces. This is a side product. β
Everyone sighed, looking disappointed. After all, the side product doesn't sound like a good thing, and it shouldn't be a price.
However, at this moment, a voice came from the sky: "One hundred and twenty thousand." β
It's Tianzi B
Everyone looked up, and what they had just asked for was the private room of Xuanji Mountain.
Slightly in an uproar, there are smart and clever people, and they immediately thought of the key, the prompt just now, it sounds nothing to outsiders, but maybe it is a very big prompt in the ears of Xuanji Mountain.
That thing -- it had to do with the seal
However, that thing may not be a sealer, because Xuanjishan himself is a sealer, and he won't buy a practical sealer at all. They can only buy things related to the seal itself.
It has nothing to do with seals, not outsiders.
If you are not a sealer, it is useless to ask for those things, not to mention that Xuanji Mountain has already made a move. Xuanji Mountain is one of the seven major sects, and you can't be offended when you are idle, let alone offended for some meaningless things.
In fact, there are several elders in Xuanji Mountain who have come to participate, and they also have internal competition. Although it will not be too fierce on the same faΓ§ade, it will be the one with the highest price in the end. What the Great Wilderness Alliance wants to earn is the money from their internal competition.
But this time it was not right, the first time it was Tianzi No. B box that shouted the price, that is, the big man came forward directly. There was only one voice in a box, and the big man made a bid, and no one under Xuanji Mountain could compete with him. Therefore, as soon as this 120,000 exit, it will be cold.
The auctioneer continued: "One last hint, this thing has the only authentic copy in the Great Wilderness, and it is stored in Xuanji Mountain. β
This sentence is still equivalent to not saying it. Those who understand understand it understand it last time, and those who don't understand it still don't understand. He said this only to extend the time and give the hesitant time to make a bid.
However, this abacus is a bit empty, because after saying that, no one is still shouting.
Meng Shuai opened his mouth to shout the price, and Xue Mingyun said: "Yu? Raise the price for them, isn't it cheaper than the Great Wilderness Alliance? What's wrong with letting them make less money?"
Of course, she knew that Meng Shuai didn't really want that thing, because he had sent it in the first place.
Meng Shuai said: "Not that, I will raise the price to make the atmosphere a little warmer, which can provoke Xuanji Mountain to finally open the box in person." Let's watch a good show, if he doesn't open the box in front of him, what will we have to watch?"
But before he could make a bid, he heard someone say, "150,000." β
There was a big uproar, and someone actually fought in the ring
Then the crowd looked up again and saw where the voice had come from. It's actually a box again, this time it's Tianzi Geng.
Weeping Blood Valley
A subtle feeling came out, and everyone was secretly wondering in their hearts - if it was the Valley of Weeping Blood, they really didn't necessarily want it, maybe it was just to raise the bar.
Sure enough, on the side of Xuanji Mountain, a clear voice said, "Yin Old Monster, what do you mean?"
I only heard a yin and yang strange voice say, "What do you mean? I'm bidding." Could it be that Brother Fang doesn't know what it means to be a monk, so the sentence you shouted just now wasn't bidding, was it a fart?"
Meng Shuai almost thought that this sentence was said by Yin Xiehua, the high and low tone, and the yin and mean tone, it was simply a copy of Yin Xiehua. However, that person's voice was obviously older than Yin Xihua, probably his elder.
I don't know if it's like this in the Weeping Blood Valley, or if it's the surname Yin, anyway, they are in the same lineage.
Xuanji Mountain continued: "Old Yin Monster, you know that this thing is related to us, and it is not of any use to you, why is it so plain and annoying? It is better to take a step back and meet in the future." β
The old monster raised his voice and shouted, "Hey, someone cares about it, no one cares, such a strict auction, someone privately threatens the opponent to withdraw, isn't this a slap in the face of the Great Wilderness Alliance?
Xuanji Mountain calmed down, obviously arguing with such an unreasonable person, it was simply unpleasant for himself, and there was only one voice at the moment: "170,000." β
The old monster then said, "One hundred and eighty thousand." β
The two shouted prices alternately, and there were bursts of sparks. Finally, Xuanji Mountain's voice rose: "Three hundred thousand." β
Meng Shuai's heart moved, and he intuitively felt that this was the reserve price of Xuanji Mountain, if the Weeping Blood Valley was lifted again, this thing would be smashed into the hands of the Weeping Blood Valley.
Over there in the Weeping Blood Valley, sure enough, it also appeared, and the old monster smiled and said, "A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, since Brother Fang is so sincere, then this thing belongs to you."
Xuanji Mountain didn't speak, obviously because he was angry at the cheap words of the Crying Blood Valley, and the gentleman didn't take the favor of others, that is, a shameless person like the old monster could say it.
No matter what, this thing also fell into the hands of Xuanji Mountain as he wished.
The auctioneer stepped forward and smiled, "Honorable guest, do you need to open it?"
There was a humane person in the private room of Tianzi B: "Naturally, the ancestor has gone down." Wait a minute. β
I heard the sound of the stairs, and a man came down from it, a young man with a good demeanor. It's just that he looks young from a distance, and when he looks closely, there are already fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. The man was dressed in white, and the tailoring of the clothes was more luxurious.
Xue Mingyun said in a low voice: "This is the end of the room." He is one of the four Fengling ancestors of Xuanji Mountain. β
Obviously, there were not a few people who knew him, and many of them immediately stood up as a sign of respect when they saw the end of the room and walked down.
Fang Mocheng came to the stage all the way and said, "Since this is the thing, I will open it myself." β
The auctioneer bowed down and held the red seal and stepped aside, obviously respecting this ancestor very much.
At the end of the room, he didn't need a seal, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the mysterious box was opened. Obviously, to a seal master like him, this sealed seal is nothing.
The box opened, and sure enough, there was a scroll inside. The end of the room held the scroll in both hands and slowly unfolded it.
In front of everyone, a huge picture appeared. At first glance, there is only a spiral pattern that rotates towards the center, but on closer inspection, each line is made up of seals. The seal patterns are glued together as if they were naturally generated, and together they create a dazzling pattern.
Someone underground had an idea and shouted, "Xuanji Tu"
Fang Mo saw it, nodded with satisfaction, held the picture scroll in one hand, and admired it silently, looking intoxicated. He has been standing for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be a little in the way, but his status is high, and everyone does not dare to speak, even the auctioneer is standing on the side, a little embarrassed, and it is not easy to disturb rashly.
Suddenly, Fang Mocheng's pupils shrank, and his body stiffened.
The auctioneer saw that something was wrong, and said softly: "Fang Laozu, ...... you?"
Immediately afterward, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the auctioneer, "Bring me the water."
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