Chapter Seventy-Eight: Bidding for the Statue of the Evil Shrine
To be honest, during the entire auction process, Yang Ji's heart collapsed tightly, like a roller coaster.
Yang Ji never thought that the Iron Mother Cavalry he captured could fetch such a high price. However, Yang Ji also knew that this was by no means a normal price.
There must be some kind of secret about the Iron Mothers.
Another auction like this may not be able to fetch such a price. At the very least, Yang Ji was sure that the mysterious guest in room 108 would definitely not be auctioned again.
At least not at such a high price.
"A thousand Nakshatra Pills! This is probably the greatest fortune I have ever gained in my life! These should be enough for me to buy those three Evil Shrine Statues. ”
Yang Ji glanced at the place where the three evil shrine statues were placed before, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Anything that involves the realm of gods and spirits is not an ordinary mortal product. It is foreseeable that the price of those three evil shrine gods is definitely not low.
Although this should only be the lowest level of evil spirits, it may come from some ignorant mountain village with only a few dozen people in the remote mountains.
But now it's different, with these thousand, to be precise, it's eight hundred (the commission of two hundred Xingzhu Dan, although it hurts, but Yang Ji can only admit it. This is the rule, the higher the auction, the higher the commission), Yang Ji is already fully confident to buy these three small evil shrines.
With a long sigh of relief, Yang Ji felt that his body seemed to be a lot lighter.
“...... But who is the man in room 108, and why would you pay such a high price for an Iron Mother Cavalry?"
After relaxing, Yang Ji's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly looked in the direction of room 108 opposite, only to feel that those black fogs were shrouded in mystery.
It is definitely not an ordinary person who can beat the family and the nobles in the auction, not to mention. She may also know the secrets of the Iron Mothers!
"No matter. When the time comes, it will naturally come to light. ”‘
Yang Ji leaned back in the chair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I don't know why, although nothing was done. But Yang Ji felt a little tired. During that time just now, Yang Ji felt as if he had experienced a vicious battle.
“...... The next round of auctions, the Statue of the Evil Shrine!"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji finally waited for the auction of the evil shrine statue that he was looking forward to.
"I won't say much about what the evil shrine is. There's one thing, though. I would like to state in advance. We are only responsible for the auction in the middle, and we don't care about anything else. All lots, whether they are right or evil, good or bad, and will cause trouble, are the responsibility of the sellers and buyers. So...... Think about it and bid again!"
The white-haired old man said this solemnly and strictly.
He had always been high-pitched and impassioned, but this moment suddenly became stereotyped. Wanguanlou does have some background in Taiyuan Continent.
But it doesn't mean that Wanguanlou can touch anything. At least these evil shrine statues are not something that Wanguanlou can touch at will. Yang Ji knew that the white-haired old man's words were to avoid responsibility. In order to clear up the relationship between Wan Guanlou and this matter.
Even if the imperial court investigates it in the future, Wan Guanlou will be able to turn these things into small things and small things. After all, Wan Guanlou is indeed just an intermediary.
Some lots may have been in their hands for less than half a cup of tea.
However, in business, even if he knows that these things are tricky, Wanguanlou will never give up this kind of business.
"Let me read a few passages about the three statues of the Evil Temple, which were provided by the seller. So it still has nothing to do with this cabinet, just listen carefully. ”
"These three shrines come from three places. It's not a place. It doesn't matter how they came about, anyway, these three statues are indeed worshipped, worshipped, and worshipped. ”
"The three statues of the Evil Shrine have been enshrined for different lengths of time. Small ten years, more than a few decades, and even two hundred years. It stands to reason that the divinity of these two hundred years should be very strong. ”
"But it's a pity, because the population of the village that is enshrined is withered, and there are not many people, so it is not very powerful. And there is no birth of wisdom. ”
"As for the ...... that may cause trouble. The three villages where the shrines were worshipped had all been razed by the imperial army. So, you don't have to worry about any trouble or consequences. ”
"All right! That's the information from the seller! ”
The white-haired old man stopped here as he spoke, his eyes were extremely bright, and he slowly swept through the surrounding space.
It was quiet in the Wanguan Building. No one spoke in the dark.
Yang Ji knew that this was the time left by the auction pavilion for everyone to think.
"This thing...... It's really a lot of trouble. ”
Yang Ji lowered his head, thinking about the last words of the white-haired old man in his mind. The reason why the imperial court has a strong control over the gods and evil shrines is because it involves the rights of the royal family and the interests of the high-level.
The white-haired old man said that the village where the three evil shrine gods were born had been razed by the army, in other words, the three evil shrine gods were actually spread from the army, or the imperial court.
This is no small feat!
Except for the people in the evil path, everyone else will be more or less jealous.
"It can't be helped. If I don't, she's dead. ”
Yang Ji communicated consciousness, glanced at the statue of the goddess floating quietly in the mustard bottle, and said secretly in his heart. The statue of the goddess has long since lost its incense offerings and has been buried deep underground for more than a thousand years without being replenished.
It's a miracle that she's lasted so long.
If she didn't get the replenishment of her divine power, she would probably die. This kind of deity that can protect the people and be worshiped by the people should not end up like this.
"Can only be used as a dead horse doctor, whether it can work depends on her creation and destiny. ”
Yang Ji looked at the statue of the goddess in the mustard bottle, sighed, and withdrew his gaze. Even if it will cause trouble in the future, Yang Ji can't take care of it.
It's not because of anything else, it's just because if you don't do this, Yang Ji won't be able to pass the threshold in his heart.
"Good!"
The white-haired old man's gaze turned around, and he quickly retracted it:
"Now the auction is officially open. Because of these three evil shrine statues, the pavilion also took a lot of risks. Therefore, the starting price of these three evil shrine statues, this pavilion itself raised it to 115 star pills, which is the guaranteed price of the evil shrine statues. Right now. You're ready to shoot. ”
"120 Nakshatra Dan!"
This time, Yang Ji did not hesitate and directly made the first bid. Moreover, Yang Ji did not use the previous strategy. Unlike before, the auction pavilion has already used a guarantee strategy, and Yang Ji doesn't want to lose too much.
Being able to save a little is a little.
"130 Nakshatra Pill!"
Soon there was follow-up, and the follow-up range was larger than Yang Ji's. It's all quiet before. I didn't participate in the auction, and I even thought that there was no one in the room at one time.
"140 Nakshatra Dan!"
This is the second auction, not Yang Ji's bid. Rather, a voice never heard before, with a hoarse trill.
"150 Nakshatra Pills!"
This is the third beat.
"165 Nakshatra Dan!"
The price increase is not large, this is the fourth auction. The sound of the auction came from all directions, one after another, and it was impossible to tell where it was.
It's a very weird feeling. It's as if all of a sudden there are a lot of people around.
Yang Ji even heard a voice coming directly from the room next to him. Before, Yang Ji didn't notice that there were people next to him.
"I'm afraid it's not a good way!"
Yang Ji had a thoughtful look on his face, and a hint of worry flashed between his eyebrows.
The price of the three Cult Idols has risen very slowly. But determined. In just a few moments, he crossed the level of 200 Constellation Pills in this kind of auction.
However, no one felt anything, and the price of the three Evil Shrine statues was still rising. Yang Ji also got involved.
The atmosphere has become very eerie!
Occasionally, one or two children of the family who are full of energy and yang energy join in. But this kind of thing is useless for them.
I only followed for a while and then gave up.
No one knows who is bidding. It's just that Yang Ji knows that the bidding sounds around him are not just people in the evil way.
This is where the benefits of the Auction Pavilion come in, and if you don't make a sound, no one will know if you're not there. Now this situation, even the most shrewd people, is a little confused.
Yang Ji just felt that this should not be just occasional. In the simple bidding, it seems that there are certain people involved. Or a particular strategy of a certain circle.
Although this strategy is only used to confuse people and make it difficult to distinguish the identity of the other party, and has nothing to do with the bidding itself.
This time, Yang Ji didn't stand out too much. Mixed with the flow of people in the auction, one after another, continuous bidding.
When the price of the three Evil Shrine Statues exceeds 400 Nakshatra Pills. There were immediately a lot fewer bidders. This is already quite a high price, and not many people can afford it.
Yang Ji held 800 Xingzhu Dan in his hand, and he had the overdraft quota of the auction pavilion, so he was calm. No matter how much the opponent adds, Yang Ji will follow all the way.
The number of people participating in the auction ranged from eight. It became six, then three. Yang Ji could clearly feel the other party's grievances. But he didn't care at this point.
The three shrine statues were already destined to be in their hands. With his current financial resources, no one can fight for himself. Unless the guy in room 108 goes berserk again.
"520 Nakshatra Pills!"
Yang Ji looked at the booth with his eyes and threw out a number lightly, without any fluctuations in his heart. This is a normal auction, and normal can't be normal anymore.
Markup, markup, and more...... , all parties competed, and in the end, the strongest won.
The whole process is not shocking, and it is financial resources that are fighting.
The surroundings were quiet, and the few people who had been biting themselves before suddenly fell silent.
520 Nakshatra Dan, this is a very high number, close to the limit of three evil shrine idols.
Yang Ji could feel their hesitation.
The hesitation finally turned into retreat, and Yang Ji knew that he had succeeded.
“...... Congratulations to the guests of VIP Room 45!"
After three bidding, the white-haired old man laughed, raised an arm, and headed towards the direction of Yang Ji's room, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.
It's a big deal again!(To be continued......) R1292