Chapter 234: Qingyan leads to stalemate, and the rooster crows in the sky
Since Xiao Feng didn't want to explain more, the group naturally wouldn't ask more, so they turned around and continued to look at the excitement outside the stone pavilion, muttering in their hearts that they would definitely go through the matter of the Tangmen's birthday banquet after they went out.
Xiao Feng's temper is clear to them, since they have prompted, they can figure out those things, but they know too little now. Otherwise, Xiao Feng wouldn't waste much of his tongue.
The ninth lot is a knife, a knife that has only appeared in recent days after being missing for decades, and is named Qingyan.
Cast for thousands of years, with the ancestors in all directions, witness countless bloody storms, appreciate the changes of the rivers and lakes from generation to generation, even if there is no meaning of yin and yang, it is also a famous knife, a good knife that will not be worse than any famous blade on the list.
It's just that no one bids.
Or rather, no one dares to bid.
Even when the three words of Qingyan knife fell, there was silence in the auction.
"One hundred and ten thousand taels!"
Dozens of breaths, a woman's joke came from Xin Ting, she always likes to stir up trouble.
"One and a half million taels!" Immediately afterward, someone in the pavilion shouted.
"Two million taels!" The atmosphere froze for a moment, and someone in the pavilion also quoted.
"Three million taels!" someone in the pavilion also began to bid.
"Three and a half million taels!"
"Three million eight thousand taels!"
"Four million taels!"
......
The bidding voices of the three stone pavilions fluctuated with each other, and soon exceeded the number of tens of millions.
The people in the audience couldn't help but start whispering.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, three unknown objects flew from the second pavilion to the bidding three stone pavilions, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, a man's indifferent and domineering voice sounded in the auction, "Not long after, if you want to learn the three sects, don't let you down." Especially the seniors of Yang, don't lose the face of the ancestors. ”
Once again, the auction was silent.
The people in the room looked at each other.
Yang-senpai?
Which Yang senpai?
"Heh, accompaniment. Before the people in the audience could react, someone in the pavilion responded.
What a big breath! The field immediately fried the pot, and there was a lot of noise.
At this time, if you haven't reacted to who is in your pavilion, you will be really stupid.
"It's for the best. The person in the second pavilion said lightly, and lightly put down the two words, "Two thousand!"
It is worthy of the Poplar League, and a price increase is 10 million taels.
Once again, there was no one bidding in the field, even if it was a kiosk.
As Xiao Feng said that day, the current Yang clan is not enough to compete with the Poplar League, which has been resting for decades.
After waiting for more than a dozen breaths, seeing that no one shouted again, the old man who presided over the auction no longer hesitated, and stood up and announced: "That is the case, Qingyan Dao ......"
"Wait!" However, before the old man could finish speaking, someone in the Xin Pavilion had already spoken, "The little woman has a lot of longing for the Qingyan Knife, and she also wants to fight, I'm really sorry, Lord Bai League." ”
It was naturally Qiao Niang who spoke.
"Twenty-one million taels!" she shouted with a smile.
"Hmph, twenty-five million taels!" Bai Wutian said coldly.
"Twenty-six million taels!" Qiao Niang immediately quoted.
"Thirty million taels!"
......
In the Wu Pavilion, listening to the increase in the price of millions and millions outside, a few young people only felt that their scalps were a little numb, and a few thoughtful ones frowned slightly.
Xiao Feng's brows furrowed when he heard Qiao Niang ask the price again, and after a few breaths, he stretched slightly.
Then, he suddenly sat up straight and whispered, "Aunt Li?"
Li Lu was already waiting for Xiao Feng's meaning, and got up and walked quickly to Xiao Feng's side.
Immediately after, Xiao Feng whispered two words in his ear.
The group of people are all eye-catching, so naturally no one eavesdropped.
Li Lu was stunned when she heard this, and then her face softened, nodded slightly, and turned back to her place.
"You also want to bid?" Xu Tianwang asked with some surprise when he saw the two of them talking.
"No," Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid that someone will want to pull Piaoyi Lou to wade through the muddy water outside, so I will give a few instructions." ”
"Huh?" Xu Tianwang raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Qiao Niang set up a trap downstairs?"
"I'm not sure, you just look at it. Xiao Feng said helplessly.
With just these few words, the bidding outside has reached 50 million.
Even in all the records of previous auctions, there has never been such a high bid.
It's just that the old man who presided over the auction not only didn't smile, but was very sad.
There are rules in one line, and even if the underground trading market is more special than other shopping malls, it will not be exempt from vulgarity. The first taboo in the auction is the auction limit.
Commonplace, stolen goods, and priceless are one of the limits.
Among them, the priceless is the most troublesome.
On the one hand, all the items auctioned at the auction will take a certain share of the transaction price as a profit after the transaction is concluded, and if the transaction price is higher, the auction will naturally make more profits, which is a matter of course. But if it's a sky-high price, the profit will be sour. First of all, no matter what the buyer and seller think, the people who travel with them will inevitably be jealous or even excluded, and they will make money with harmony, and even if they are not at peace, how can they make money?
On the other hand, most of the things involved behind sky-high prices are also complex and changeable, and since they are taken over by auction, it has to bear a share of some causes and effects.
In addition, for large shopping malls, transactions must have a certain amount of imperial tax, which is closely related to their income, and for auctions, which are almost unearned income, the tax is naturally more and the procedures are very complicated.
Also, the treasure is reported and registered......
Even if the underground trading ground has a special background, it is inevitable because it is located in the Empire.
Of course, although these are troublesome, they are not what the old man is most worried about.
What makes the old man so sad is that Bai Wutian is absolutely bound to get the Qingyan Knife, although Qiao Niang doesn't know what she wants to do, obviously too, if it makes a big fuss in the end, she turns her face, the gods fight, and mortals suffer, even if there is Tianji Pavilion behind it, the underground trading field is a little unbearable.
After all, the three hegemon-level forces are not comparable to ordinary Jianghu forces, even the Tianji Pavilion has to be afraid of them a few points, otherwise how can there be no names of these forces on the Tianji List?
"Five thousand-three million taels!"
"Fifty-five million taels!"
"Fifty-seven million taels!"
"Fifty-nine million taels!"
......
The people in the audience listened to a series of shouts, secretly smacking their tongues, and were silent.
"Eighty-eight million taels!"
"Eighty-nine million taels!"
The old man who presided over the auction finally couldn't sit still, and coughed twice, "Two, how about listening to the little old man first?"
"Senior, please speak!" Qiao Niang said with a smile.
Bai Wutian snorted coldly and stopped bidding.
"Ahem, both of them are giants in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the power background, and the financial and material resources are even more equal, if it has been like this, it is inevitable to make a big move, why not change the method, how about it?" The old man coughed a few more times, and said with some trepidation.
"How do you change it?" Qiao Niang asked with interest.
"This, naturally, depends on the two ideas. "The old man did Tai Chi.
"Oh?" Qiao Niang smiled playfully, "What does the White Alliance Master think?"
"You and I will fight and be the winner. Bai Wutian said coldly.
"Good idea!" Qiao Niang smiled charmingly, "It's just that it's always inconvenient here, why don't you compete after you go out?"
"Good!"
"The tall people of the Drifting Mansion have always acted fairly, so it is better to hand over the Qingyan knife to the care of the tall people of the Floating Towers first, okay?" Qiao Niang continued.
"Good!"
"Slow!"
Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.
Bai Wutian frowned slightly.
Listening to the gentle female voice that suddenly sounded in the Wu Pavilion, she continued, "The two of you trust me and wait for the heart, but both of them have cultivated to the world, wouldn't it be child's fun to fight casually? Besides, there has never been a delay in the transaction at the auction, so why set this precedent? Why do you invite the Lord of the Qingyan Sword to come out and ask him what he thinks?"
Bai Wutian raised his eyebrows, the idea was quite tempting.
Qiao Niang chuckled: "Yes." ”
The old man who presided over the auction frowned, which was even more ruinous.
In such a stalemate, a sudden rooster crow sounded under the underground trading floor.
It was loud and clear, and it spread straight throughout the trading floor.
It's time to be ugly!
Almost all the people in the trading hall stopped their movements, subconsciously stood up straight, looked in the direction of the auction, and looked solemnly.
The strange atmosphere at the auction was diluted at once, and many people stared straight at the curtain on the high platform, sitting precariously.
The red curtain slowly opened, revealing a golden wall.
Bleak.
The words 'Heavenly Machine List' happened to be engraved on the wall.
At this time, it is brilliant and shining.
At the same time, in the center of the deserted hall at the entrance of the underground trading hall, which was no longer a few people, a series of mechanical agitation sounds suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a huge golden rooster with a red gold body slowly rose from the ground, and a mysterious aura that seemed to be absent hovered around it, diffusing it.
When the rooster crows, the sky is revealed!
Chicken crowing, also known as wild chicken, the second hour of the twelve, to the earth branch to call its name is ugly, equivalent to 1~3 o'clock in the morning. Corresponding to the four watches, the four drums, and the night. However, as long as you stay up all night, everyone who has chickens near home should know that the chickens crow three times a night, more than once at two o'clock in the morning, once at three or four o'clock, and once at five or six o'clock, so the three chickens in the first dozens of chapters are more than five o'clock in the morning instead of more than two o'clock. Don't mess it up!
(End of chapter)