Chapter 129: The Cloaked Man
In anticipation, the waiter placed a cage covered with red silk cloth on the display table, and the people sitting in the VIP seats in the front looked forward, especially in the back.
Some people stretch their necks so long that they completely forget the so-called image they used to care about.
The auctioneer saw that the red silk cloth had not yet been lifted, and it had already won the strong curiosity of the people, which made the auctioneer who had been in the auction industry for ten years very happy, believing that this last lot would definitely fetch a lot of money, and when the time came, he would also be able to get a small cup of soup.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what we're going to auction off next is a very strange animal, what is so strange? Because it has a pair of bird wings, some people may ask, isn't an animal with bird wings a bird, what's so strange?"
The people sitting below were quiet, just waiting for the auctioneer to uncover the red silk cloth, but seeing that the auctioneer was still fishing for everyone's appetite, some anxious people began to can't help it.
"Hey, let's start quickly, what kind of animal lives there, we all know" can you not understand, I have been bombarded with advertisements for half a month, unless it is a person who lives in a place where there is no signal, I have heard of it more or less.
The auctioneer was very enthusiastic and not embarrassed to see the crowd, and after talking about the rules of the auction, he unveiled the red silk cloth.
Boom~ Everyone is boiling, although everyone has seen the white mouse with bird wings from TV commercials and auction invitations, but it is different from what they see with real eyes.
Looking at the magical white mouse in the cage, the crowd was amazed, inhaled, fascinated, etc., with different expressions, but they all expressed one meaning, that is, interest.
The little mouse thought to be frightened by the gaze of the crowd, and flapped his wings a few times in the cage.
"Darling, I want, I want" It wasn't a voice in the room, but a woman dressed up in a bewitching way to show his man that she liked the cute white flying squirrel.
The appearance of the man next to the woman with a big belly, although the appearance is very unlikeable, but looking at the clothes of others, you can know that he has a lot of gold and silver in his bank account.
"Oh, my daring, you can rest assured, as long as you like it, I will definitely clap it and give it to you" The pot-bellied man did not make his woman sad.
The bewitching woman happily kissed the oily face of the pot-bellied man, "Darling, you are so good", leaving a lip mark on the big-bellied man's face.
A red-haired foreigner with a big nose exclaimed, "Oh~ It's amazing, it's really God's masterpiece, it must be an angel sent by God to the world, I must shoot it"
The old man who was allowed by Ouyang Feng to go before stood in a corner, although he was far away from the display table, but he had a sharp weapon, what a sharp weapon, you can understand it by looking at the tiny telescope in the old man's hand.
"Oh, it's a miracle, the two species can be fused together so perfectly, if I can decipher its genetic code, then maybe I can create an angel" The old man's imagination was similar to Ouyang Feng's.
Before the auctioneer could talk about the price, some people had already called out the price, and it rose to 10 million in a moment.
The auctioneer said to himself, "Yes, I don't need to talk about the price."
"Thirteen million"
"Seventeen million"
"Twenty-five million"
After the price has reached almost 30 million, everyone's enthusiasm is still undiminished, although some people can only look at the rising price step by step, looking at it and sighing, but there are still many rich people.
Ouyang Feng looked at the numbers of millions, millions of rising on the big display screen, and had no other thoughts, and only had three words in his heart: "Get rich."
This is not only Ouyang Feng who is happy to not find Bei, even Gao Dagang, he can now straighten his waist in front of other cousins and cousins and say: "My Gao Dagang doesn't rely on my father to eat."
The atmosphere gradually became tense, and there were very few people who could make a price, and only a few people were still bidding.
"120 million"
"130 million"
The auction price of the white flying squirrel has risen to 130 million.
"Old money, what do you mean? Do you want to continue to compete with me?" He Dong, who had already paid 120 million, was unhappy, and he thought that the old money was deliberate, because the two were fierce rivals in the business field.
"What does it mean, the highest bidder wins, this is the most basic principle in the auction world, am I wrong?" Old Qian didn't pay attention to He Dong's iron-blue face at all.
"You" Although He Dong's heart was about to explode, he didn't have anything to refute, could it be that others couldn't increase the price?
"300 million, 300 million, there is no price increase, if no one raises the price, then this white flying squirrel will belong to this Mr. Qian" The auctioneer's excitement does not need to be mentioned.
"400 million"
I thought that no one would raise the price again, but suddenly a voice came out, and this voice was very abrupt, because people subconsciously thought that no one would raise the price anymore.
The crowd looked curiously at the source of the sound and saw that it was a man in a cloak who had made the offer.
Ouyang Feng also looked over, knowing in his heart that this cloak man was a cultivator, and he didn't seem to have seen the cultivator's bid before, so he was waiting for the last.
"500 million" another bid.
This made everyone unexpected, people who thought that 300 million was the highest price, but now they heard that 400 million, 500 million, or 100 million units were added.
How can ordinary people understand the cultivator's desire for spirit beasts, as long as they get a young spirit beast and cultivate it to adulthood, that pair of sects is a super-large talisman, and it is also a spirit beast nuclear bomb, which can deter cultivators of other sects.
Because Ouyang Feng didn't have a master to teach, he didn't understand why these cultivators were as crazy as mortals, and they were too far behind.
However, Ouyang Feng, who was excited, didn't notice that there were only a few cultivators who bidd, but there were more cultivators who came to Baizhou.
After a monetary contest, the white flying squirrel was captured by the cloaked monk for 1.82 billion.
"Congratulations to this gentleman for winning this amazing flying squirrel for 1.82 billion," the auctioneer held the cage to the cloak man with both hands.
The cloaked man seemed to be very excited, Ouyang Feng saw that after the cloaked man took over the cage containing the white flying squirrel, his hands were trembling, although he was trying his best to control it, but he still revealed the excitement in his heart.
After a swift transaction, the cloaked man hurriedly left Gao's Auction House.
Ouyang Feng also sensed that this matter was not over so simply, and just said hello to Gao Dagang, and hurriedly followed the cloaked man.
Ouyang Feng was not the only one who followed the cloaked man, because Ouyang Feng had already discovered that there were several waves of people following him, some ordinary people with guns, some monks walking alone, and some coming in groups.
"It seems that this cloak man is more than auspicious, it turns out that this is how the guilt of Huaibi came about" Ouyang Feng regretted making this white flying squirrel a little, but thinking about the billions of money, Ou regretted being replaced by excitement, and benefits and risks coexisted.
It's just that after returning home, you have to use a sealing charm to seal the aura fluctuations on the white flying squirrel at home, otherwise sooner or later you will become the cloak man.
Ouyang Feng relied on the long extension distance of his spiritual power, and he could hang it far away without being discovered, and he went out of the city, out of the suburbs, and into the woods that were inaccessible.
Already far away from the city, far away from the people, there is not even a decent road in this deep mountain, and those who cultivate the truth have a low realm to carry the true qi under their feet, and run up on the tips of the grass and the bushes.
This is quite like flying on the grass, but this is not flying on the grass, but using the true qi in the body to support the feet, so that people can reduce their weight, so that they can lightly cross over the grass.
Ouyang Feng can also do it, but Ouyang Feng has a feather talisman, so he doesn't need to be so tired, others need to be tired and tired to control the true qi to move forward, and Ouyang Feng only needs a thought, a thought, and the feather talisman on his back will fan.
But it was still daytime, and Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be too ostentatious, after all, there were cultivators around here, so Ouyang Feng walked through the branches of the trees, which was very training his flying ability, and if he was not careful, he would easily hit the tree, startling a burst of birds and falling a rain of leaves.
In the higher realm, such as those in the foundation building period, you can glide in the air, or use flying swords and magic weapons, but there are very few flying swords, so the monks in the foundation building period adopted the method of jumping and gliding at low altitudes.
As for the mortals with guns, they don't have that much ability, so they can only drill into the bushes little by little.
"Ah~" screamed in pain, another person was bitten by a poisonous snake, these people with guns, they didn't expect that the cloaked man would get into this deep mountain and old forest, and he was not fully prepared, so he was bitten by a poisonous snake that had just woken up from hibernation from time to time.
So these people were the first to lose.
And what Ouyang Feng didn't expect was that the cloak man was so well hidden, he turned out to be a monk in the foundation building period, it seems that this cloak man is not simple, and he can cultivate to the foundation building period in this earth where spiritual energy is lacking.
Not only to rely on talent and hard work, but also luck, the foundation building period is a big hurdle, and after crossing it, you will truly enter the ranks of cultivators, and only then can you have the hope of becoming an immortal and a god.
In the middle of a valley, the cloaked man stopped, using his true qi to breathe in his throat, "It's coming, come out" The sound wave spread far in all directions.
It seems that this cloaked man deliberately brought the monks here, but how can he have so much faith?
One, two, three, a total of eight monks emerged, one was the leader of the upper echelons of the contemplation period, and the other seven were all at the beginning of the contemplation period.
But in Ouyang Feng's perception, the eight monks who came out were just a piece of cake, and there were still many monks hiding in the woods, it seemed that these people were more cunning, and they didn't rush out as stupidly as those eight people.
Among these eight people, there are two monks who Ouyang Feng knows, and those two people are Ouyang Feng who discovered the cultivators when he was eating in a restaurant box near the school. This was the first time Ouyang Feng had met a cultivator.