Since the Jade God Flower, the atmosphere in the field has become extremely strange.

The high price of 28,000 taels.

A strange flower that can reunite a severed limb.

Everyone can't help but feel that this flower is the most precious item in this transaction, and it is also the most valuable item.

Therefore, for the various curiosities below, I don't think it's amazing.

But it is undeniable that the things that can be climbed to the dark village are not mundane things.

One item after another, being sold at a bid.

There are also some things, but no one bids for them, so they can only be saved for the next time.

It is said that if no one buys it three times, the dark village will be sealed and sold in another way.

"Baishen Pot!"

Finally, it was the turn of this one.

Zhuang Ming's heart shook slightly, but his expression did not change.

The old man above pointed to the Baishen pot, and his expression was quite excited.

"This pot is extraordinary, the material is special, it is suspected to be an extraterrestrial meteorite, and even a hundred refined steel cannot be compared with it. ”

"But such a hard material is engraved with such a vivid picture. ”

"The appearance is engraved with hundreds of gods, and the images are different, like living creatures. ”

"There is a liquid in it, which is suspected to be fairy liquor. ”

"Of course, the dark village trading has always been known and spoken, and we can clearly tell you that the fairy liquor can only be drunk by the blessed, otherwise, it will be highly poisonous. ”

"In the past, this fairy wine pot was also used as highly poisonous, killing people invisibly, there is no cure, and there are all kinds of tests. ”

"However, the fly in the ointment is that perhaps the heat is not enough, the lid cannot be opened, and only the occasional oozing of wine. ”

"But it's definitely not ordinary, maybe it's just a short time. ”

"If the time comes, the wine will probably be ripe, and we ordinary people can also drink a cup to prolong our lives and live forever. ”

I have to say that the old man opened his mouth, his tone was deep, as if it was true, and everyone was groaning, and some people were even more enthusiastic.

At this time, the old man said contentedly: "Baishen Pot, the price is 1,800 taels, please bid, the one with the highest price will win." ”

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Immediately, someone spoke.

"Two thousand taels. ”

This voice spread, and many people present groaned in their hearts, and some showed hesitation.

This Baishen pot is indeed extraordinary, the material is indestructible, far better than a hundred alchemy steel, it is extremely good.

The exuding liquid can be highly toxic or useful.

Moreover, although the words of the dark village are vain, it is not impossible, it may be the legendary fairy liquor, but the heat is not enough, so it becomes highly poisonous.

It's just that the lid can't be opened, and the price is not low, which can't help but make people hesitate.

Who knows, exactly, what it is?

"Two thousand one hundred taels. ”

Someone spoke again.

But the person who had just bid two thousand taels did not speak, perhaps thinking more about it, and felt that it was not worth spending too much silver taels.

The middle-aged man who bid just now, after quoting two thousand one hundred taels, saw that everyone was silent, and no one was willing to bid again, and he couldn't help but regret it a little, maybe he looked down on this thing, and he bought the wrong money?

After all, more than 2,000 taels of silver, in the Dongsheng Dynasty, it is enough to buy a hundred servants, which is not a small amount, although his own family is also a big business, but he can't afford to squander it like this.

However, in the silence, seeing the old man on the stage, he had to choose this middle-aged man.

But there was another voice.

"Two thousand six hundred taels. ”

The voice is flat and clear.

Mr. Thirteen's solemn voice.

Everyone's eyes followed the voice.

The bidding between Mr. Thirteen and Song Tianyuan just now can be regarded as the most fierce and worrying in this transaction.

Song Tianyuan's face changed slightly, and he had the heart to speak out and block Zhuang Ming, but he remembered that he was in a worrying situation at this time, because he couldn't take out 28,000 taels on him.

Moreover, he was also afraid of the situation in front of him, which was another trap that Zhuang Ming dug for him.

"Zhuang Minggongzi, bid two thousand six hundred taels, can there be a higher?"

The old man on the stage said loudly.

Everyone was slightly silent, and the atmosphere in the arena was quiet.

In fact, to put it bluntly, what is this Baishen pot, Dark Zhuang is afraid that he can't be sure, and he just said it well, but he just gave the most amazing guess, that's all.

What it is, what it is for, no one knows.

"What a treasure. ”

Song Tianyuan suddenly spoke up and said slowly: "The treasure that Mr. Thirteen has a fancy for is naturally not a vulgar thing, it is said that Mr. Thirteen likes antiquities the most, and collects all kinds of items at a high price in the Sixteen Mansions of Huai'an, and his vision is extremely high. Shicai even misrecognized the jade god flower in the dark village, but Mr. Thirteen can see through it at a glance, and Song is ashamed of himself, so the Baishen pot in front of him must also be a treasure. ”

These words really make people think about it, and they also vaguely touch people's hearts.

But none of the people present were stupid.

Song Tianyuan and Zhuang Ming had obviously settled down just now, and when Song Tianyuan opened his mouth at this time, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious of killing people with a knife.

If it's really a treasure, it doesn't hurt to buy it.

But I was afraid that this thing would not be of much use, but it became Song Tianyuan's knife and offended the Zhuang firm.

Zhuang Ming was just silent.

At this moment, it is useless to say too much, and no matter what response he makes, there will always be people who question it and think about it.

In this case, whether it is to deny Song Tianyuan's words or to admit Song Tianyuan's words, there is a bit of a taste of wanting to cover up.

So he neither admits nor denies.

But from another point of view, it's more like acquiescence.

"Two thousand eight hundred taels. "There was an old man, richly dressed, who seemed to be a big family in the capital, he hesitated a little, but still said it out loud.

"Three thousand taels. ”

At the moment when the old man's voice had just fallen, Zhuang Ming's flat voice sounded.

Although the voice is indifferent, it gives people a taste of necessity.

Song Tianyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "I don't know what the treasure that Mr. Thirteen values so much, I don't know what the treasure is? Three thousand taels of silver, for you, it is not that you can't take it out, and you may exchange it for a treasure." ”

Among the people present, half of the people were fluctuating, half-believing what Song Tianyuan said, and groaning in their hearts.

But it's about money, and the price is thousands of taels high, no matter who it is, they are extremely cautious.

A person who can take out such a sum of money, or a person who can take out such a sum of money from the family, will not be a mediocre person, and naturally he is not an impulsive person, and he is groaning at the moment.

"A curiosity indeed. ”

Zhuang Ming responded, but after he finished speaking, his eyes swept towards Song Tianyuan, as if he was a little provocative.

Song Tianyuan's heart was slightly cold.

But when others saw this gaze, it was different.

Zhuang Ming is stirring Song Tianyuan to participate in the bidding?

But the white night flower just now had already made Song Tianyuan a big heel.

Could it be that this Baishen pot is another pit that is ready for Song Tianyuan to jump into?

Moreover, Song Tianyuan said nicely, what kind of treasure and strange things, but he himself did not bid, not even the slightest movement?

Nine times out of ten, it's the fighting spirit of the two of them, what are you doing by jumping in if you have nothing to do?

“......”

Song Tianyuan took a deep breath, he was about to fabricate the origin of this Baishen pot, but he also understood that not many people would believe it, so he gave up.

And Zhuang Ming's expression was indifferent, there was no need to say much at this time, silence is better than sound.

There were many smart people present, and there were also many people who thought they were smart.

"Mr. Thirteen of Huai'an Zhuang's Commercial Bank, bid three thousand taels, can anyone bid higher?"

The old man on the stage looked at Song Tianyuan, and he wished that these two would continue to fight and raise the price to the sky.

Song Tianyuan just didn't see it.

Zhuang Ming looked at the Baishen pot quietly.

At this moment, Frost Spirit and Bai Lao behind him didn't know why Childe had fallen in love with such a seemingly useless wine jug, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

"The so-called treasures are inhabited by those who are virtuous, and they are also inhabited by those who have knowledge. ”

The old man who knew Zhuang Ming before couldn't help but smile and said: "I don't know this thing, if it falls into my hands, it will be worthless, Zhuang Ming knows this thing, and thinks that this thing is in his hands, it can be worth three thousand taels, which is his own measurement." Anyway, in the hands of the old man, this thing is useless, and it is not an elegant thing at home, it is not as good as a silk brocade dress from Zhuang's firm, worn on the body, it looks more decent and has a good demeanor. ”

"That's what Yuan Lao said. The status of the old man is not low, and someone immediately echoed it.

"Haha, Li doesn't know this thing, and if he really wants me to spend three thousand taels to buy an item that I don't know at all, I really can't open my mouth. ”

"Even if you know this, you can really open your mouth?"

"What do you mean by that?" Li Yuanwai was a little dissatisfied.

"Just like the previous ancient painting of the former dynasty, everyone knows the origin, and they also know that it is precious, Brother Wu loves Danqing and can bid two thousand four hundred taels, but in the eyes of a layman like me, four hundred taels is too much. ”

"What is two thousand four hundred taels, in Wu's heart, this thing is a priceless treasure. ”

That's exactly what happened. ”

Yuan Lao said with a smile: "If you send this painting to the homes of poor people and sell it for only one or two pieces of silver, he can sweep you out of the house...... In the eyes of others, this painting is worthless, and it is better than half a liter of rice. ”

In fact, the price has been set at this time.

There was no one present who was willing to spend three or five thousand taels of silver to buy something whose origin and usefulness he did not know.

What's more, this Mr. Thirteen may be the richest person in the audience, even if he wants to fight, he can't compete with others.

Rather than this, it is better to sell personal favors.

Zhuang Ming's eyes swept towards everyone, smiled, and nodded.

As for Song Tianyuan, he still didn't say a word, and he couldn't tell what this thing was.

But he faintly regretted it.

The Jade God Flower is fake, he knows it.

But what about Zhuang Ming?

Zhuang Ming also knew that the Jade God Flower was fake?

Or is it that Zhuang Ming just didn't want to be harmed by himself, so he gave up the Jade God Flower?

Or is it that Zhuang Ming thinks that the Jade God Flower is real, but the so-called Baishen Pot on the stage is more precious than the Jade God Flower that can restore his legs in Zhuang Ming's heart?

If he knew this was the case, why use the Jade God Flower to set up a game for him?

If I knew this was the case, I should have set up a game with this thing!

Song Tianyuan clenched his fists tightly, and for the first time in his life, he felt that he was too careless and arrogant.

"Three thousand taels of silver, this thing belongs to Mr. Thirteen of Huai'an Zhuang's Commercial Bank. ”

The old man decided the ownership of this object, and then someone brought up another item.

And Zhuang Ming still looked calm.

But in his heart, he was a little excited.

He had confirmed that this was the Gu Dao Vessel.

And the Gu thing inside is about to mature.

Because of his own true qi, he was vaguely restless.

And the young dragon in the sleeve felt the threat and felt a ferocity.

According to the ancient method, he was sure to subdue this Gu creature and use it as nourishment for the young dragon, increasing the path for several years, making the young dragon speak.

This will save him years of hard work!

Years of medicinal baths will be spared.

It will also save countless silver taels.

This made his path to transformation into a dragon a step further.

This gave him more hope of cultivating a true dragon in his lifetime.

He could conclude that this Gu item was not of a low level, and after starting it, the benefits that could be increased by subduing and refining with the ancient method were even higher than the effect of the medicinal bath that he had been constantly using day and night for six years!