30,000 taels of gold, someone has increased the price again, what are you waiting for? The old man in yellow said louder, the price of 30,000 taels of gold had reached his estimate, even if no one continued to follow the price, he was already satisfied.

The old collector held up the sign, "Thirty-one thousand taels!"

"Thirty-two thousand taels!" Feng Qingyang also followed the price.

Feng Yang smiled disdainfully, "Forty thousand taels!"

"No, although this thing can get my eye, it's not worth the price, so it's better to buy other antiquities. "The old collector gave up on following the price.

"You should have given up a long time ago, isn't it just a broken sword, why spend tens of thousands of taels of gold. The warrior next to him said with a smile.

"You know what, but all antiquities have their research value. ”

"Okay, okay, I don't fight with you, I don't understand, you know. ”

In the private room, Feng Qingyang frowned and raised the price to forty-one thousand taels.

Ying Qing'er was surprised: "Brother Feng, why do you like this broken sword? My father once said that once this kind of sword loses its spirituality, its value is about the same as that of an ordinary sword. There are still a lot of treasures in the back, so there's no need to waste money on this thing. ”

Feng Qingyang said: "When you come to the auction, you always have to buy something back, not to mention that I feel that he is destined for me." ”

"Oh. Ying Qing'er nodded as if she didn't understand, because of this thing, no one can say clearly.

"Fifty thousand taels!" Feng Yang held up the sign, this bit of gold was nothing to him, he had been a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Blood Hall for several years, completed hundreds of tasks, and his accumulated net worth had reached a rather terrifying level, even some medium-sized families might not be able to compare with him, and the mere fifty thousand taels of gold was not put in his eyes.

The happy heart of the old man in yellow almost jumped out of his chest, it was really incredible, he thought that a remnant sword that no one cared about was actually bid for 50,000 taels of gold, far exceeding the estimate, and it seemed that the other side had no intention of giving up.

The crowd was also very surprised, but they were not very surprised, there was always a bit of an upset in every auction, some worthless things were auctioned for a high price, and some valuable treasures could not be sold.

"Two more lords with so much money that they have nowhere to go. Someone said enviously.

"Eighty percent are disciples of the sect, these people are really rich. ”

"Alas, I just hate that our talent is not good, otherwise we would have joined the sect a long time ago, how can we get an elder from the outer sect now, how prestigious. ”

"Don't talk about it, it's starting to increase the price again. ”

"Fifty-five thousand taels!" Feng Qingyang added five thousand taels.

"Sixty thousand taels!"

"Sixty-five thousand taels!"

"Seventy thousand taels!"

"Eighty thousand taels!"

"Ninety thousand taels!"

Feng Qingyang's brows frowned again, I thought that no one would follow a broken sword until now, but it backfired, but it climbed all the way to 90,000, I really don't know if that person deliberately joined in the fun, or really wanted to shoot it.

Hold up the sign, the wind is clear, and the quotation is clear, "100,000 taels!"

Suck!

Everyone on the field gasped, 100,000 taels of gold, this is not a small amount, many mid-stage martial artists in the Qi Transformation Realm may not have this number after ten years of struggle, after all, the cultivation expenses of martial artists are also large, and the money to buy pills will never be saved, and they are used to being lavish.

"Although 100,000 taels of gold is nothing, there is no need to continue to follow, anyway, it is useless for me to take it back, purely as a collection, not to mention teasing the other party, that person must be very distressed!" Feng Yang sat on the fierce beast leather chair with a golden knife on his face, and his mouth teased.

The disciple of the Blood Hall next to him flattered: "If you know who this person is, you have to let him have a treat, Senior Brother Feng is very face-saving." ”

"Well, when the auction is over, let's go and see what is sacred. ”

Feng Yang said proudly: "You guys don't see the wind or the rain, I don't want him to entertain, it's not bad to let him lend me a broken sword to play for two days." ”

Hearing this, Wei Ya secretly smiled bitterly, and said in her heart that it was best not to go against the second senior brother, otherwise it would inevitably have to suffer some hardships, and there were few young people in the entire Great Song Kingdom who could work against the second senior brother.

"One hundred thousand two times, one hundred thousand two times, one hundred thousand two three times, deal, congratulations to the VIP in the seventh private room, this remnant sword will be delivered to you immediately. The old man in yellow smiled, as if he had picked up 100,000 taels of gold for nothing.

After a while, a beautiful girl walked in with a broken sword.

"Tsk, Brother Feng, did you spend so much money before?does this broken sword really have a relationship with you?" Ying Qing'er lost interest just by looking at it.

Feng Qingyang handed the beautiful girl ten golden tickets with a denomination of 10,000 taels, took the sword body from the other party's hand, and immediately threw it into the storage spirit ring.

The spiritual power probed into it, and the wind cleared and said secretly: These two are really one, but there is still a small piece missing, and I don't know if it can be collected.

The feeling that came out of the broken sword that day seemed familiar, but Feng Qingyang did not check it carefully, but he was very impressed by it, and it was expected that there was a mystery in it, otherwise it would not have cost 100,000 taels of gold to buy it now.

"The fourth item is three Returning Pills, its effect must be known to everyone, that's right, it can give the Qi Transformation Realm martial artist a fifty percent chance of improving the first-order cultivation, and the side effects are very small, in addition, this pill can be taken three times in a row, the first time is a fifty percent chance, the second time is a thirty percent chance, and the third time is a one percent chance, who can buy three, and the promotion of a first-order cultivation is almost stable, unless his luck is bad enough. "After the previous unpopularity, the real hit officially came on, and it was the Restoration Pill that Ying Qing'er planned to photograph, and there were three in total, and the value of each one was immeasurable, especially for those martial artists with very low talent.

"The three pieces were auctioned separately, with a starting price of 30,000 taels of gold, and each increase in price should not be less than 2,000 taels, and the bidding began. ”

Ying Qing'er herself is not short of money, so she made a decision immediately, raised the sign and lightly opened her lips: "Fifty thousand taels." ”

Airplanes!

Everyone in the auction hall was stunned by this price, who is this, who quoted such a high price as soon as it came up, and let people not live.

The warrior who is not worth enough hated it, but there is no way, who calls himself no one rich, otherwise he will directly quote one million taels to see who else will compete.

"Fifty-five thousand taels!" After a moment of calm, someone began to follow.

Ying Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Seventy thousand taels!"

"Eighty thousand taels!" A sect disciple made a move.

"One hundred thousand taels!" Ying Qing'er continued to quote, not panicked at all, and her face showed a naughty look.

"120,000 taels!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

In the end, the first Returning True Pill still fell into the hands of Ying Qing'er, which made a group of people stunned, the disciples of the sect are the disciples of the sect, they are all very rich, 30,000 taels of shooting, and they are mentioned 150,000 taels, which makes them completely desperate.

The second Returning True Pill was not so popular, and it was bought back by a person who looked like a disciple of the sect at a price of 130,000 taels of gold.

The third one was raised again, reaching 160,000 taels, and he was also a disciple of the sect.

The old man in yellow was very satisfied with this result, cleared his throat and said, "Next is the heavyweight auction item, a book of martial arts secrets of the lower grade of the yellow rank." ”

"What, Huang Rank Inferior, what are you kidding!"

Including the VIPs in the private room, everyone was stunned.