Chapter 134: Hai Ling

The old man was dressed in a black robe, his hair was scattered casually behind his head, and although his fiery red face was full of wrinkles, the sturdy body that did not belong to the prime of life at all showed that the old man was not as old and useless as he looked.

Suddenly, Han Chen's eyes froze, and on the old man's left chest, a small iron hammer and an iron felt were painted, and next to the hammer, two silver water patterns held four golden stars, and the light reflected on it, shining.

"I didn't expect it to be a fourth-grade mid-level caster!" Han Chen whispered to himself in surprise.

Looking at the old man, a trace of anger flashed on the handsome face of the blue-shirted young man, but then he disappeared without a trace, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Yan Lao from the Foundry Masters Union, I didn't expect you to come to participate in this auction!"

"I have long heard that there are a lot of good things in the auction of the Will family, and when I saw it today, the rumors are true. This piece of blood chalcedony has been sought by the old man for a long time, I don't think the second prince of Hai will compete with me, an old man!"

Hearing Yan Lao call the blue-shirted young man like this again, Han Chen's heart moved, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be the second young master of the Hai family, Hai Ling?"

Long before coming to the imperial capital, Han Chen had already collected all the information about the four major families through various methods.

The strength of the Hai family is huge among the four major families, second only to the Dugu and Wei families, ranking third among the four major families.

The head of the family, Hai Lan, is extremely talented, broke through the sword servant at the age of fifteen, achieved the sword guard, and three years later, made a breakthrough and became a sword master in one fell swoop. Three months after becoming a sword master, Heilan inherited the position of the head of the Hai family at the age of eighteen.

After Heilan became the head of the family, he showed extraordinary heroism. In just thirty years, the strength of the Hai family's family has developed rapidly, and finally squeezed out the Li family, which was originally as famous as it a few years ago, and ranked the family firmly into the third place among the four major families.

Now after several years of development, its family strength is even closer to the Dugu family. There is a faint tendency to keep pace with it.

Hailan has two sons under his knees, the eldest son Haiyan, whose talent is no worse than that of his father Hailan, who also became a swordsman at the age of eighteen.

After that, he joined the Imperial Army alone, starting as a small soldier. In just five years, he has killed countless enemies and made countless great achievements, and now he is twenty-three years old, becoming the generalissimo of the southern soldiers and horses, and now he is in the south of the Qingyun Empire, guarding the frontier defense.

And Hailan's second son is named Hailing, and his talent is even better than that of his father and brother, although he is only seventeen years old, he has reached the level of an eight-star sword guard, and he is only one step away from a sword master.

With a slight glance, he swept over the blue-shirted young man without a trace, perceiving the faint aura on the latter's body, Han Chen was basically sure that the blue-shirted young man was Heilan's son, Hailing was undoubted

Hearing Yan Lao's words, a trace of cold light flashed in Hai Ling's eyes, only to see him chuckling and shaking his head and saying, "Yan Lao's words are wrong, at the auction, the one with the highest price will win." And how to scramble. Besides, this son has been coveting this blood chalcedony for a long time, and when he sees it today, he will naturally not let it go. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Yan Lao, who was already slightly gloomy on the other side, and said with a smile: "If Yan Lao really wants it, just bid." ”

Then he turned his head to look at the auctioneer on the high platform and said softly: "One million and two million!"

saw that the blue-shirted boy actually increased the price by 100,000 in one bite. The corners of the mouths of everyone in the audience twitched, and such a high-priced bidding auction made them both nervous and excited.

"Hai Gongzi bid 1.2 million, has he continued to increase the price?" The auctioneer on the high platform knocked on the small wooden hammer with a smile on his face and said loudly.

At this time, Yan Lao's face was already gloomy, and he looked at Hai Ling and sneered: "I have long heard that the second son of the Hai family is not only amazingly talented, but also very clever with his teeth. ”

Then he turned his head to the auctioneer and shouted, "One million and four million!"

Hearing this, Hai Ling flicked her sleeves and said with a light smile: "Since Yan Lao insists, my son should accompany him!"

"One and a half million!"

"I didn't expect this old man to be so rich" Seeing that Yan Lao continued to bid without blinking, Han Chen shook his head and said with emotion.

"Hehe, the wealth in the hands of a fourth-grade mid-level caster will not be much different from your Han family!" Guiguzi's voice sounded in Han Chen's sea of knowledge.

Hearing this, Han Chen's face was stunned.

Seeing Han Chen's stunned face, Guiguzi shook his head and said, "Alchemists and foundries are always masters who are not short of money, and the price of an elixir and a weapon that they casually refine is enough for ordinary people to live for a lifetime. Especially when they reach the high level, money is just a number in their eyes. For a superb material, not to mention a mere million gold coins, even if you throw tens of millions, there are a lot of people!"

Han Chen exhaled lightly, nodded lightly, touched the star card in his sleeve, and said in his heart: "It seems that we have to find a way to get some money, otherwise next time like now, I will encounter the best materials but have no money to buy them, it will feel really uncomfortable!"

"Hmm!" Guiguzi nodded lightly, answered, and stopped moving

In the field, while Han Chen and Guiguzi were talking, the bidding between the two had reached a shocking point.

Although Hai Ling is the second son of the Hai family, his identity is prominent. But Yan Lao's identity is the forging master of the forging master union, and with this unique identity, he is not afraid of him.

In just a short period of time, the price of blood chalcedony rose to a terrifying price of three million and three hundred thousand between the two of them.

At this time, Yan Lao was no longer as strong as before, and he saw that his pair of fiery red eyebrows were already tightly wrinkled together, and every time he raised the price, he was not as fast and decisive as before. Obviously, the terrifying amount of more than three million had already put a lot of pressure on him, a third-grade mid-level forger.

The indifference on Hailing's face gradually faded, there was a trace of gloom on his calm face, he turned his head to look at Yan Lao not far away, and said lightly: "Since Yan Lao is so partial to this piece of blood chalcedony, this son is not easy to win people's love, and this son will make the last bid, if Yan Lao is willing to continue bidding, it is not impossible for this son to give in." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Lao to speak, he said loudly: "Three and a half million!"

Hearing Hai Ling's words, Yan Lao's face couldn't help but be happy, but at the same time, he was a little hesitant in his heart, although the blood chalcedony was the best refining material, the price of three and a half million yuan had exceeded its own value. If you increase the price again, it will be a little worthless. But such a good refining material, if it is allowed to flow away from the eyes. He was very unwilling in his heart.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely calm, and the auction could be said to have reached a real climax. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Lao's body. Waiting for his final answer.

Feeling everyone's gaze, fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from Yan Lao's wrinkled forehead.

"Three million eight million!!" At this moment, a crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded, and in this silent field, it clearly reached everyone's ears.