Chapter 82: King Yingbu of Jiujiang (Ask for Collection)
"Twenty million high-grade spirit stones!"
Not a small shouted out the price of 20 million, and many people who did not give up on Xiu Lingjian chose to give up.
Some people saw that they were just a little girl, and they began to think crookedly.
Maybe they can, without spending a little spirit stone, easily get the Xiu Ling Sword.
At this time.
Inside the box on the top floor.
An old man in a gray robe looked at the young man sitting in front of him, "Lord Wang, are we still bidding?"
The young man in brocade was expressionless, "Go on!"
The old man's face changed slightly, and a low voice spread, "Twenty-one million!"
Not small and unrelenting, "Twenty-five million!"
The old man cast his gaze at the brocade-clothed boy again, apparently asking for his opinion.
The young man raised his head and said softly, "Thirty million!"
Million.
The high price of 30 million was reported, and the venue fell silent.
Even on the high platform, the smile changed slightly.
The price of the Xiu Ling Sword actually increased six times one after another, which also exceeded her expectations.
However, joy soon appeared on her face, the higher the price of the Xiu Ling Sword, the more profit the Chamber of Commerce would make.
A successful auction will also make it rise.
At this time.
is not a little in a dilemma, and she expects the price to be 30 million.
Now the other party directly gave her the maximum price she could bear, which made Fei Xiao very passive.
looked sideways at the little dragon girl, with a helpless look on her cheeks, "Sister Long, I'm afraid we can't afford the price increase." ”
The little dragon girl was like a cold fairy, and there was no fluctuation on her pretty face, "Continue to increase the price, since this Xiu Ling Sword is useful to you, we will do whatever it takes." ”
He nodded slightly, "Thirty-two million!"
The gray-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, the price of the Xiu Ling Sword is far beyond our plan, if we are shooting, we will miss the few treasures in the back." ”
The young man's face sank, and his eyes were slightly cold, "It's just a Xiu Ling Sword, if this king can't take a picture, how can he talk about the treasures behind?"
The gray-robed old man frowned slightly, and said suspiciously, "Lord Wang, you don't really believe that this Xiu Spirit Sword is a secret realm thing." ”
The young man said: "I'd rather believe it than believe it"
"This sword is already a spiritual treasure, and if you hand it over to my master to reforge, it can at least be upgraded by one grade. ”
"At that time, the strength of this king will improve again, and Jiujiang Wangcheng will also have a little more heritage. ”
The gray-robed old man saw that the young man raised his hand slightly, straightened up four fingers, and nodded.
"Forty million!"
The sound was not loud, but it spread to every corner of the venue.
This moment.
Someone exclaimed, "Yes, King of Jiujiang!"
The King of Jiujiang gave a high price of 40 million high-grade spirit stones, which instantly spread throughout the venue.
Qin Jun's eyes were cold, and he muttered to himself, "King Jiujiang, Yingbu?"
Before coming to Jiujiang King City, Qin Jun asked Cao Zhengchun to investigate the news and learned that Yingbu was the king of Jiujiang.
This is in line with history.
Historically.
Yingbu was a native of the six counties of Jiujiang County, initially belonged to Xiang Liang, and later was one of the generals under Xiang Yu's account, and was named the king of Jiujiang.
Together with Han Xin and Peng Yue, they became the three famous generals of the early Han Dynasty.
Qin Jun didn't expect that the first meeting between them would be in this situation.
Now it's not small, Yingbu wants to show off the spirit sword, and of course Qin Jun will help the two girls take this sword.
Suddenly.
Qin Jun looked at Cao Zhengchun and gave him a look, and the latter said in a longitudinal voice: "Forty-one million." ”
The voice fell.
Everyone's eyes instantly converged on Cao Zhengchun's figure, and they were surprised and shocked, feeling unbelievable.
Forty-one million top-grade spirit stones, how could an old man sitting in the stands dare to call out?
Environment.
Many times, the environment is too important.
Cao Zhengchun sat in the stands, and people didn't believe that he could have 40 million high-grade spirit stones.
As everyone knows.
There are times when it doesn't matter to sit there.
The important thing is that you have strength, and strength is king.
When Yingbu heard someone bidding for 41 million, his figure suddenly rose, full of anger, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on his chest, which was suspected to be the symbol of the four-elephant spirit beast Xuanwu.
Bang!
Yingbu slapped his palm on the wooden case beside him, and said angrily: "Who is this person, who dares to fight with this king." ”
The gray-robed old man's face sank, and he said in fear: "Lord Wang, this person is sitting on the stands, compared to his identity, he is not noble, he already knows the identity of the prince and dares to bid, this is obviously provoking our Jiujiang Royal City." ”
"Keep raising the price!"
"Go on!"
Yingbu was furious, as if he wanted to burn the Outer Heaven Chamber of Commerce.
The gray-robed old man felt the murderous aura on his body, looked at Cao Zhengchun with a sharp gaze, and whispered in his heart, isn't it good to live, dare to offend the King of Jiujiang, it is simply looking for death.
There is no doubt about that.
Because the person in front of him is Yingbu, the king of Jiujiang, the demon of the previous generation on the Tianjiao list.
Suddenly.
The gray-robed old man said in a loud voice: "Forty-five million!"
"Forty-six million!"
Cao Zhengchun said in a deep voice.
"Fifty million!"
The gray-robed old man looked at Yingbu's gesture and kept bidding.
This moment.
Everyone in the field was not calm.
Ten times.
A spirit treasure was auctioned for 50 million high-grade spirit stones, these people are very irrational.
At this time.
Cao Zhengchun looked at Qin Jun, obviously asking for his opinion.
Qin Jun said in a deep voice, "Don't stop until you shoot!"
This is on the bar with Yingbu.
In a box on the second floor.
When he heard the bidding of the two, he smiled happily, "Sister Long, is Brother Qin here?"
Xiaolongnu nodded, "It's your big brother Qin, he really wants to do whatever it takes for you." ”
"Xiaoxiao, you sit down with peace of mind, I believe that you, Brother Qin, will definitely take a picture of the Xiu Ling Sword for you. ”
This moment.
The battle for the Xiuling Sword continued, and Yingbu stood on the edge of the box and glanced in Cao Zhengchun's direction.
A cold voice sounded, "Since you want it, then the king will give it to you, but if you can't afford to pay the spirit stone, you don't need this king to make a move, and the Outer Heaven Chamber of Commerce will not let you go." ”
said.
Yingbu looked at the gray-robed comer, "Sixty million, see if they add more!"
The gray-robed old man frowned slightly, and said with some concern: "Lord Wang, what if he doesn't increase the price?"
Yingbu chuckled lightly and said arrogantly: "If you don't increase the price, the Xiuling Sword will return to the king, isn't it?"
"Sixty million!" the gray-robed old man did not dare to disobey Yingbu's intentions, and shouted loudly.
A one-time increase of 10 million.
Yingbu is trying to trick me.
This is not the first time Qin Jun has participated in auctions, he has participated in auctions all over the world before traveling.
This kind of habitual means of vicious competition is fundamentally pediatric in his eyes.
"Sixty million high-grade spirit stones?"
"Jeong-chun, it's done!"
Qin Jun transmitted the message to Cao Zhengchun.
He knew that this sword would definitely not know 60 million high-grade spirit stones, but it should not be as simple as a spirit treasure if it could make it look at both Xiaoxiao and Yingbu.
A loss is a real loss.
In the end, it was just cheaper than the Outer Chamber of Commerce.
However, Qin Jun didn't care at all, anyway, the sword was bought for a small one.
Of course, this account should be taken in a small book and recorded in the mountains and rivers.
At this time.
When Yingbu heard Cao Zhengchun's voice, he glared angrily, and said coldly: "Crazy!"
This time, he didn't let the gray-robed old man increase the price.
Because he knows that the other party already knows his intentions.