Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Auction Conference
"Tianzi private room, the brand is Lu Lu Lu's friend should be priced, 3,600 silver taels to win this bottle of Huangji Dan!
Not long before the auction began, Jian Piaoyun bought a bottle of healing medicine. Lu Qingping frowned and said: "Little nephew Piaoyun, although this Emperor Extreme Pill is a good healing pill that is hard to find, it is a special pill for the court of the Wu Dynasty, if others see that our Lingyun Sword Sect uses a royal thing, it will inevitably be gossiped about." ”
"Elder Lu, even you admit that this Imperial Extreme Pill is the best healing medicine, why should we turn it away, why don't we learn from each other's strengths? Since the Great Elder, you are in charge of the treasury, I have never seen a healing pill outside the sect! To put it mildly, in fact, it is still you, the Great Elder, who is too pedantic!"
"You...... Quibble, the old man doesn't fight with you!" Lu Qingping was said to be pedantic for the first time, and he was angry, so he wanted to scold a few words, but when he thought that Jian Piaoyun was the righteous son of the head, he shook his head and held back.
Jian Piaoyun knew that Elder Lu's temperament was the same as most people in this era, so he must have had unhappiness in his heart and no longer stimulated him.
At this time, a maid sent Huang Ji Dan up. The pill was contained in a delicate porcelain bottle with a red stripe on a yellow background, and as soon as the wooden stopper was opened, the rich fragrance came to the nose, and the sword fluttering cloud took a cursory look, and it was estimated that there were more than a dozen of them.
"More than 300 silver two, it's really not ordinary, just smelling the smell makes people feel that the internal force is churning, and it even has the effect of enhancing the internal force, not bad!"
At this time, there was a sudden loud sound from the audience, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. It turned out that there was a vision on the stage, and the frightened people screamed.
"Vision!" "What is this?"
"Where did a big gray snake come from?" "What? Your eyes are really bad, is this a snake? This is clearly a dragon!"
"It's really a dragon! What's going on? Could it be a dragon god manifestation?"
"No, no, look closely! This dragon phantom is connected to the cane in the host's hand!
"I know! This is the Dragon Soul Staff!" Suddenly, a purple-clothed scholar in the middle of the field slammed the mahogany table on the side and stood up, and lost his voice.
Someone next to him hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask this brother, what is the dragon soul scepter you are talking about?
The purple-clothed scholar brushed his emotions, sat down again, and said with a smug expression: "In Xia Xu Wenqing, the all-knowing and omniscient Xu Shusheng is also! Brother Tai, you haven't heard of it, it's reasonable." ”
"Ah? It turns out that this person is Xu Shusheng? No wonder the long eyebrows are clear and beautiful, where do I think I am a showman!"
The others chimed in: "Who said it wasn't, if he was really Xu Shusheng, then this staff was undoubtedly the Dragon Soul Staff!"
Someone in the audience listened to it and shouted, "Don't go off topic!" Xu Shusheng, if you know what kind of strange thing this is, come quickly, and then ink, but I'm going to die in a hurry!"
"Ahem!" Xu Shusheng coughed and cleared his throat, the venue suddenly quieted down, and the host on the stage was also happy to help build momentum, smiling and not speaking.
Xu Shusheng said: "Thank you friends in the rivers and lakes for admiring your face! This dragon soul staff, rumored to be the hand bone of an unknown emperor, has become the appearance of this jade cane after years of intensive training, and it is a cult treasure!"
"I see, how do you explain this dragon vision?" someone asked.
"This ...... I don't know much about the truth, I just heard the elders say that if there is a capable person in the realm of "unity of heaven and man", understand its mysteries and exert its power, this divine dragon vision is not as stingy as it is now, and maybe even has the ability to call the wind and rain!"
People in the venue began to talk again, "The realm of the unity of heaven and man?" "The power of calling the wind and rain?" "How is it possible!"
Seeing that it was almost over, the host on the stage took away the phantom and said, "Okay, friends, be quiet! This Baixiao scholar, Xu Gongzi, said everything in detail, more detailed than what I will talk about below. This dragon phantom, the size and color vary from person to person, and the martial arts methods under it are all wild paths, and they are small and ugly when they are used below, so who wants to come up and give it a try?"
"The little woman has no flowers and willows are like a dream, and she is willing to give it a try!"
"Okay! The Holy Maiden of the Flower Palace! Sure enough, please!"
When Jian Piaoyun upstairs heard the name Liu Rumeng, he suddenly came to his senses and looked towards the woman. I saw Liu Rumeng's pink and white plain clothes, pleated fringed long skirt, but her back was facing him, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.
"Wow! It's the Holy Maiden of the Flower Palace!" "It's really beautiful like a fairy!" "If she goes up to try it, we won't be able to rob this beauty, let's see how her martial arts are doing!" "Not bad, we're in for a treat!"
Liu Rumeng's steps were light, and he took the dragon soul staff on the stage and looked at it. This dragon soul staff is dark green all over, the dragon body is entangled, smooth like jade, and the top dragon head holds a golden bead, which is far from the human hand bones just by looking at the shape.
Liu Rumeng used the sect's mental method, and a strange fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the audience, and all the people in the rivers and lakes present were intoxicated!
"It's so fragrant! This Sect of the Flower Palace is so strange in martial arts, and it can be smelled upstairs!" Jian Piaoyun said in surprise.
The martial arts of the Flower Palace are indeed strange, and even an old stubborn like Lu Qingping praised it in his mouth and said: "The martial arts of the Flower Palace are tender and tender, and it has a strange fragrance, which is really magical!"
"Look! Visions of the dragon god!" "Look! The dragon's body has grown much bigger, but it's ...... But how is it a pink dragon phantom?" someone wondered, wanting to laugh but not laughing. Some people also said: "Miss Liu, you are a stout dragon, but why is it pink, where is the domineering of the dragon?" Hahaha......" After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh himself, which caused those who had been holding back their laughter to start laughing.
There was a lot of laughter in the audience, but Liu Rumeng didn't mind at all, her delicate round face frowned, and she said in surprise: "This true qi can be controlled freely, and it can actually protect its body, which is a hundred times stronger than ordinary true qi to protect the body!"
When everyone heard her say this, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the audience fell silent.
Liu Rumeng collected the internal force, and the aroma in the field also dissipated, she played the dragon soul staff left and right, and then stepped down and said: "This dragon soul staff, I have no flower palace Liu Rumeng, it is going to be decided, I will ...... I'll give you 100,000 taels of silver!"
The host didn't expect Liu Rumeng to look delicate, but when he called the price so simply, he was secretly happy in his heart, so he said: "The Holy Maiden of the Flower Palace bid 100,000 taels of silver, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 taels of silver...... You don't dare to make a move because you look at Miss Liu's fairy appearance, right?" the host looked at the people in the audience and said like adding fuel to the fire.
Sure enough, there were a lot of bidding sounds in the field.
"I'll give 105,000 taels!" "I'll give 110,000 taels!" "120,000 taels of silver!" "150,000 taels!"......
"My Lingxiu Palace, bid, 300,000 taels of silver!" A voice came from the Tianzi private room on the second floor, and the price jumped to 300,000 taels of silver, which was Sima Yuwen's voice!
"Hmph, Lingxiu Palace, my Guyue faction, bid, 400,000 taels!" There was also a sound from the private room next door, which suppressed Sima Yuwen.
There was a cacophony from the sidelines. "Wow! It actually jumped the price directly, calling for 400,000 taels! Who is this person?" "I don't know below, but Lingxiu Palace and the Guyue faction are both famous factions, and the person from the Guyue faction, estimated his identity, is not under that Sima Gongzi!"
"No Flower Palace, bid, bid four hundred and ten thousand taels!" Liu Rumeng gritted her teeth in the ordinary seats in the audience and quoted the price, judging from the tone, this price seems to be her limit.
Jian Piaoyun was eating dim sum side dishes on the second floor, thinking about what this Liu Rumeng had to do with Liu Rumeng in the mouth of Xiang Wentian's senior, and asked absentmindedly: "Elder Lu, this Dragon Soul Staff looks good, it can transform the Dragon God Phantom Protector, it can be regarded as a rare treasure, don't we Lingyun Sword Sect intervene?"
"It's a good baby, but if the old man uses the silver taels he bought to buy the glazed pendant to get the dragon soul staff, what do the others in the sect think? Besides, it's still two to say who to use it. Lu Qingping looked at the fierce bidding in the field, and replied absentmindedly.
"Of course I'll use it!"
“......”
In the interval between the two chatting, the price of the dragon soul scepter in the field has reached the price of 600,000 taels of silver, which is very amazing!
"I don't have a flower palace, I don't have a flower palace......" Liu Rumeng's little face turned red, and there seemed to be some mist of grievances flowing in her eyes, but she was not noticed by others, she dropped her own brand, leaving a few people from the Flower Palace, and Gu Zi left.
"Guyue Sect, 700,000 taels!"
"Seven hundred and one thousand taels!" Sima Yuwen called.
"I'll give 800,000 taels!" was the voice of the sword fluttering clouds. Elder Lu was taken aback when he heard this, and said in a panic, "Senior Nephew Piaoyun, who are you?"
Jian Piaoyun waved his hand and stopped: "Alas~ Elder Lu, don't panic, and watch a good show!"
"Who is sacred? He even disregarded the face of my Lingxiu Palace?" Sima Yuwen gritted his teeth and said, "I, Sima Yuwen, bid, eight hundred and ten thousand taels!"
Jian Piaoyun raised the number plate again, and the three gilded characters "Lu Lu Lu" were extremely conspicuous, "Eight hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
Sima Yuwen threw a plate of fruit upstairs, the porcelain basin clanged, and roared: "My Lingxiu Palace, bid! 880,000 taels!"
"Senior Nephew Piaoyun, don't call it anymore! The old man has a bad temper and can't be frightened!" Elder Lu persuaded with a pale-faced face.
Jian Piaoyun sandwiched a green-skinned osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Elder Lu's mouth, and said with a smile: "The little nephew knows this Sima Yuwen's stubborn temperament, if I provoke, he will not admit defeat, I see that he is unhappy, he is not rectified, and his heart will never be at peace." ”
After speaking, Jian Piaoyun peeled off a green and red lychee and stuffed it into his mouth, sweet and astringent. "I'll give 900,000 taels!"
"Tsk! How dare the rats provoke my Lingxiu Palace! I will pay 950,000 taels!"
Jian Piaoyun didn't think about it, he raised the card again, his tone was casual, and he said downstairs: "What about Lingxiu Palace, there are 990,000 taels under it! There is nothing else, just a lot of money~ See what you can do, and dare to compare money with you?"
Sima Yuwen was so angry that he almost flipped the table, and shouted word by word: "My Lingxiu Palace, bid, one, hundred, ten thousand taels!"