Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Royal Family and the Family
"The following lots, presumably all the martial artists have been looking forward to it for a long time!" said Liang Yan on the stage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a slight pause, Liang Yan said in a loud voice: "This thirtieth treasure is the Tianyi Water that can assist in opening up the dantian, three parts!"
In the "hum" hall, there was a slight chaos, and many people whispered to each other.
This Tianyi Water is not a very rare thing, but its effect of nourishing the dantian and even assisting the martial artists to open up the dantian has made its audience extremely wide and in great demand! However, generally speaking, most of the auctions of Tianyi Water in Qianbaoge are one copy, so as to make the competition more fierce and make it easier to auction for a high price!
And this time, Qianbao Pavilion took out three copies of Tianyi Water for auction at a time, but I don't know what kind of consideration it is in!
"According to the usual practice, these three copies of Tianyishui are still auctioned separately, one at a time, and the starting price of each copy is 500,000 taels! Now, you can bid and bid!" Liang Yan on the stage opened his mouth to announce.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand taels!" a young martial artist took the lead in raising the price.
"Six hundred thousand taels!"
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The auction of Yishui on this day really caused many warriors to participate in the competition.
"Nine hundred thousand taels!"
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand taels"
After more than 900,000 taels, the warriors became cautious about raising their prices.
This is also normal, warriors are far less wealthy than monks. Just like the old man who died in the hands of Lu Yu before, after he was promoted to the sixth rank of martial artists, he began to accumulate money, planning to buy a copy of Tianyi Water to assist in the promotion of the late stage of martial arts. But after twenty or thirty years of preparation, it was only 11,000 taels of gold.
"One million taels!" a young man in his twenties leaned out of the window of a private room on the east side and said.
Many people in the hall turned their heads to look at the room.
"The eighth prince of the Mo family!" Several martial artists who participated in the bidding for Tianyishui all exclaimed!
A piece of Tianyi water, there were eight sons of the Mo family participating in the auction, and the hearts of these martial artists sank slightly.
"Hejian Mo family Mofeng, I've seen everyone!" The eighth prince of Mo smiled and arched his hand to everyone in the hall.
There are many people who subconsciously return the salute. Liang Yan on the stage, but his face sank, and he said: "Eighth son, please respect yourself!"
This Eighth Prince of Mo, assuming his identity, obviously wants to use the name of the Mo family to deter other martial artists and disrupt the order of the auction hall!
"Hehe, I just want to get to know the heroes in the hall! I have no other intentions, nothing else!" said the eighth prince of Mo cheekily.
"Next time, get out of the auction!" Liang Yan seemed to be very disgusted with this ink eight princes!
The eighth prince of Mo still laughed dryly twice, and did not say anything to fight back.
In fact, as long as it is a child of the Mo family, when it reaches the peak of the sixth order of the martial artist, the family will naturally provide a piece of Tianyi water. But this Mo Ba Gongzi has been pampered since he was a child, and he has not suffered much, although he has the assistance of Tianyi Shui, but he can't bear the tearing pain in the meridians when he hits the dantian, and in the end he still falls short! This made his father, that is, the head of the Mo family, very angry, and ordered him to let his own idea break through the seventh order of the martial artist, and before the breakthrough, he would not send out half of the family resources!
There is no way, this ink eight sons will come to bid for the Tianyi water in this Thousand Treasure Pavilion!
With this one, the martial artists in the hall naturally didn't dare to bid again! Anyway, there are three copies of Tianyishui, and it is nothing to give one to this ink eight princes!
Liang Yan glanced at everyone, and when he saw that no one had raised the price, he couldn't help but glared at the ink eight sons with great disdain! This day Yishui, the price of one hundred and twenty three hundred thousand is generally auctioned, and the price of this ink eight sons is stirred, and it is enough to sell two or three hundred thousand taels of silver!
However, the matter has come to this, the strength of the Mo family in the river is there, and it is not easy for Liangyan to tear his face with this Mo Bagongzi for this trivial matter.
"A piece of Tianyi water, someone bid one million taels, and someone else did not increase the price?" Liang Yan said loudly to everyone in the hall.
After waiting for a while, there was still no one to increase the price, Liangyan couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said: "A piece of Tianyi water, one million taels for the first time! One million taels ......."
"One million and one hundred thousand taels!" Lu Yu opened his mouth to increase the price.
Most of the people in the hall turned their heads together, looking at the No. 28 elegant room where Lu Yu was, and many people were guessing in their hearts where this person who dared to openly compete with the son of the Mo family came from!
In fact, this is also Lu Yu's helpless move, he is just a passer-by in Hejian City, and he doesn't want to offend the Hejian Mo family, but when the first Tianyi Water is about to be sold, no one has to increase the price, so he has to speak.
"One million two thousand taels!" "The eighth prince of Mo looked at the twenty-eighth elegant room, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"One million and three thousand taels!" Since he made a move, Lu Yu would not give up easily!
The eighth prince of Mo, with a "Teng", stood up from the table at the window, glared at the elegant room where Lu Yu was, and gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and forty thousand taels!"
"One and a half million taels!" Lu Yu also saw the anger on the face of the eighth prince through the screen window, but he didn't care!
There was a commotion in the "boom" hall, and many people were happy, wanting to see how this ink eight sons ended!
"Hmph, No. 28 elegant room......" As soon as the eighth prince slapped the table, he wanted to say something.
It's a pity that before he could finish speaking, Liang Yan on the stage already shouted: "Presumptuous! Mo Feng, you have been disqualified from the auction by this pavilion!"
Mo Feng, the eighth son of Mo on the side of the window of the elegant room, was taken aback when he heard this.
I only heard Liang Yan continue in a cold voice: "Mo Feng, did you leave the stage by yourself, or did this pavilion invite you out?"
"Hiss......" There was a gasping sound in the hall!
In addition, there are many people with a look of schadenfreude on their faces, wanting to see if the Thousand Treasure Pavilion with the background of the royal family, and the Mo family of the Xiuzhen family, will tear their faces because of this trivial matter!
"You ......" The ink wind on the side of the window, the face was red, and he stretched out his hand to point at Liangyan, but he couldn't say a word!
"Today's events, my ink wind will never forget!" Unexpectedly, the ink wind "you" for a long time, but he dropped such a sentence, and then flicked his sleeves and disappeared at the window.
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
Just listening to the sound of footsteps, the ink wind really rushed down the attic and hid his face!
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and most of them didn't expect that this ink eight sons would be so cowardly!
The ink wind covered his face and ran out of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion, looked back at the door plaque of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and said hatefully: "Today, I, Mo Feng, swear here, I will definitely level your Thousand Treasure Pavilion in this life, otherwise the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and I will never be able to live forever!"
After saying that, the ink wind galloped away.
Seeing Mo Feng leave the auction hall, Liang Yan on the stage snorted coldly, he didn't take this matter to heart, and he didn't think that this ink wind could set off much of a storm!
Between the Daliang Imperial Family and the Xiuzhen Family everywhere, there has always been a separation between the face and the heart, and there are constant contradictions! Not to mention an ink style, even if it is the entire Mo family, Liangyan will not care!
"Since Mo Feng has been disqualified from bidding, his bid will also be cancelled according to the usual rules, may I ask the No. 28 elegant room, whether he is still willing to bid for a copy of Tianyi Water at a price of 1.5 million taels!"
"I don't want to!" Lu Yu said lightly.