Chapter 131: Powerless
Under the shadowy gaze of several forces, the white-bearded old man kept raising the price and pressuring them, which made them very unhappy.
In this Qingyuan City, there are very few people who dare to compete with them, and this is also the most distressing thing in the auction house of the Linfeng Chamber of Commerce.
No one dared to compete with them, so that these few forces could bid for the desired lot at a lower price.
However, there were variables today, and even Qiu Yun, who was standing on the side, was also bright.
"Fifteen hundred and fifty!" The third-grade martial venerable of the Blood Yang Gate increased the price again.
And the Xuanming Pavilion and other forces seem to have given up and are watching this good show.
Although the overall strength of the Blood Yang Sect is not as good as that of the Xuanming Pavilion and other forces, in their opinion, the ruthlessness of the Blood Yang Gate is not ordinary.
"Sixteen hundred. ”
The white-bearded old man spoke calmly again, looking indifferent.
This made the people of the Blood Yang Sect grit their teeth one by one, but this was the territory of the Linfeng Chamber of Commerce, and they didn't dare to do it easily.
"This brother, in the Blood Yang Gate Blood Front, can you give us a face in the Blood Yang Gate and give us this black level secret technique?"
The third-grade martial venerable of the Blood Yang Gate asked, his age was not much different from that of the white-bearded old man.
Regarding Blood Feng's move out of his own power, the white-bearded old man only opened his eyes and took a look.
"Blood Yang Gate?
"If no one raises the price, this black-level fourfold secret technique old man will accept it. ”
The white-bearded old man directly ignored the Blood Front, which made the people of the Blood Yang Gate very angry, but he couldn't do anything here.
Or, they didn't dare to make a move against the white-bearded old man, after all, his cultivation of the fourth-rank martial arts was not hidden.
Seeing the Blood Yang Gate deflated, Long Fan was naturally happy to see it, not only him, but even several other forces looked at the people of the Blood Yang Gate with some amusement.
"Okay, count you ruthless, this time I will admit it to the Blood Yang Gate. Blood Feng glared at the white-bearded old man and said in a moment, then turned around and sat down on the sofa.
However, his eyes were still cloudy, as if he was remembering the appearance of the white-bearded old man.
Seeing this, Qiu Yun in the auction table also smiled slightly, and then stepped forward to announce.
"Since no one has increased the price, congratulations to the No. 11 private room for auctioning the first lot of the day at the price of 1,600 yellow-grade martial arts pearls. ”
"The fourfold secret technique of the black order, the Gang Xuanwu Transformation. ”
After Qiu Yun finished, Long Fan, who had been watching others bid, noticed the difference between this place and the auction downstairs.
I saw a maid directly holding the gold plate containing the black-level secret technique, walked into the white-bearded Lao Rao's private room, and handed it to him directly.
It seems that the auction house is aware of their financial resources, or it is confident in the strength of its own auction house.
Otherwise, how could the lot be delivered to the buyer just after the auction was taken?
"It seems that this auction is going to be empty-handed. ”
Long Fan shook his head helplessly, the first lot was sold for 1,600 yellow-grade martial arts beads, how could this make Long Fan embarrassed?
I don't have 1,600 of my entire net worth.
Although Long Fan still had more than two black-level martial arts beads and two red-level martial arts beads, who would want to use them?
Long Fan, who was helpless, was silent, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he brought over the maid who had been standing aside.
After a few words to her, the maid walked out, and the corners of Long Fan's mouth were raised, and no one knew what happened to him.
......
The auction continued, and after the old man with the white beard auctioned off the first lot, some other secret techniques of the black-level exercises were also presented one after another.
Most of them are low-level black-level, a small number are middle-level black-level, and none of them have appeared at the high-level.
These auction secrets are either something that Long Fan can't afford, or it's not suitable for him.
As for the exercises, it is even more impossible for Long Fan to think about them, so Long Fan has not made a single move during this time.
Until......
The maid before took a middle-aged man to the private room where Long Fan was.
The man was mediocre in appearance, slightly fat, and his glowing eyes looked very shrewd.
"Hello guest, this is our auction connoisseur. The maid stopped talking and returned to where she had been standing.
The man stretched out a hand towards Long Fan, and Long Fan shook it.
"Hello, my name is Wu Maodong, what items do you need to auction?" said the middle-aged man.
It turned out that Long Fan had thought of some things in his Qiankun Ring that he couldn't use, so he asked the maid if she could hand them over to the auction house for auction.
As for Wu Maodong, he was called by the maid to be responsible for appraising items for Long Fan.
Long Fan casually took out two black-level exercises from the Qiankun Ring.
One is to kill the Black Order One-Tier Technique obtained by killing Blood Ink Yan, the Blood Demon Devouring Spider Decision.
The other part is obtained after killing Blood Yan Ge, which is also a black rank one-level exercise.
These two exercises, which originally belonged to the Blood Yang Sect, were really a bit ruthless, so Long Fan directly auctioned them.
As for Long Fan's actions, the others didn't care, including the original owner of the exercises, the Blood Yang Gate.
Their attention was all on the lots on the auction table.
"Two black-level exercises?!"
"Are you sure you want to put it up for auction? ”
Wu Maodong was very surprised, after all, very few people would take out the secret techniques of the exercises and so on to sell.
Even the secret techniques used for auctions in their auction house are mostly found by themselves, and few are sold to them by others.
Under Wu Maodong's surprised gaze, Long Fan nodded and acquiesced in his choice.
"Okay, then I'll do some appraisal and give you a price, which is estimated by our auction house. ”
"If the final auction price is higher than the estimated price, we will make up the difference to you. ”
"You don't have to compensate us if it's lower than the estimated price, and because of that, we don't estimate the price too high. ”
Wu Maodong explained to Long Fan the rules of the auction items.
"Okay, no problem. Long Fan responded.
"By the way, I need to remind you that our auction house charges 10% of the proceeds as a handling fee. ”
Wu Maodong spoke again, but this made Long Fan suddenly dull.
"It's really dark, it costs ten yellow-level martial arts beads to enter an auction, and you have to extract one percent of your own things to auction your own ......things."
Long Fan thought secretly, but he didn't object, after all, he couldn't find another place where he could exchange things that he didn't use for martial arts.
After getting Long Fan's permission, Wu Maodong walked out with two black-level exercises, and walked back again after a quarter of an hour.
"Hello, after appraisal and evaluation, your two black-level one-heavy exercises, our estimate for you is six hundred yellow-level martial arts. ”
"Six hundred, that's not a lot. Long Fan thought.
"Look, if you can accept it, we'll give you five hundred and forty yellow-grade martial arts beads now. Wu Maodong looked at Long Fan Dao.
"Good. ”
After Long Fan agreed, after a while, someone took a Qiankun bag and sent it to Long Fan's private room, which indeed contained five hundred and forty yellow-level martial arts beads.