Chapter 108: Sit and watch the auction
(Free to read.) "Stop! Qi Tai, this is the Purple Gold VIP. ”
Ye Feng was about to forcibly ascend to the third floor when suddenly a panicked shout came from behind him.
Suddenly, the pressure on the top of the head disappeared without a trace.
"Kick, kick, kick!" a rush of footsteps came from behind him.
Ye Feng looked back, and a middle-aged man appeared on the steps leading from the second floor to the third floor with a panicked expression, followed by the waiter just now, who was also gasping for breath quickly, allowing a Qi Gathering Monk to do this, it can be seen that the waiter is really doing his best.
"Hello this distinguished guest, I am Zhao Qian, the steward of the Jianbao Pavilion of Izumo City. The middle-aged man saluted Ye Feng.
"No need to be polite. Ye Feng saw the arrival of the steward of the Jianbao Pavilion and handed over his purple gold VIP card.
"Please verify the authenticity of this Zijin VIP card. Ye Feng knew that it was true, but he was still polite and handed the Zijin VIP card to Zhao Qian.
Zhao Qian looked solemn, took the Zijin VIP card in his hand, then carefully identified it, and handed it to Ye Feng with both hands, "Dear guest, your identity has been verified, please go up to the ultimate VIP seat on the third floor." ”
After speaking, Zhao Qian led the way in front and led Ye Feng to the ultimate VIP seat on the third floor.
The waiter honestly stayed on the second floor, and he was not qualified to go up to the third floor.
Coming to the third floor, Ye Feng looked at the box, which can be described as luxurious.
The room is made of rosewood logs, and a faint fragrance emanates from the inside.
At the door of the box on the third floor stood a monk in his fifties, full of the aura of a strong man, and the whole person looked extremely majestic.
The monk stopped the two of them in one step, "Please show your purple gold VIP card." ”
Zhao Qian looked at Ye Feng apologetically, "Distinguished guest, this is the rule of the ultimate VIP seat in the Treasure Pavilion, please forgive me." ”
Ye Feng smiled and handed the purple gold VIP card to the monk.
The monk verified that it was correct, and then bowed to Ye Feng, "Izumo City Jianbao Pavilion Qi Tai is responsible for your safety, if you have any orders, just say it." "This monk is Qi Tai who exerted coercion on Ye Feng just now.
Ye Feng couldn't help but take a look at it, the monk of the Jindan period was now standing at the door guarding himself, which was equivalent to the level of the head of the Wanghai Sect.
It's beautiful to think about it, a monk at the level of a head standing guard at the door, which is something that I couldn't think of before.
"Nothing else, I just wanted to ask if I had my eye on an item that was auctioned and how it would be auctioned. Ye Feng asked, since it was an auction, there must be items he liked.
On the first floor, it's okay to say, when you hear about the auction items, if you are interested, you can hold up a small sign next to you, which says "Knit up".
"If you hit something, you just press a button next to you, you don't need to bid each other, you get it directly at the starting price, and when you pay, you only need to pay half of the price. Zhao Qian said patiently.
Ye Feng was very surprised, not only could he get the auctioned items at the lowest price, but he could also pay half of the price, this was a real Zijin VIP, and the treatment he enjoyed was definitely extraordinary.
Knowing all this, Ye Feng entered the ultimate VIP box.
Qi Tai, a monk in the Jindan period, stuck to his post and stood straight at the door, bodyguards for Ye Feng.
And Zhao Qian stood respectfully at the door, waiting for Ye Feng's orders at any time, for Zhao Qian, he may not be able to see Zijin VIP once in his life, such a distinguished guest has an absolutely respected status in the Treasure Pavilion, it is no exaggeration to say that if people are not satisfied, the headquarters will remove him from his position, and even take severe sanctions.
But if the Zijin VIP service is satisfied, a word from others can also make Zhao Qian's future more open.
Looking at the wooden door that had been closed, Zhao Qian sighed with emotion, Ye Feng was so young, but he was the purple gold guest of the Treasure Pavilion, he was really unseemly, and Ye Feng's cultivation was only the foundation building period.
This made Zhao Qian a little incomprehensible, the diamond-level VIPs who have always been in the Treasure Pavilion of Izumo City are all dozens of years old, and their cultivation is terrifying, and they are all hugging each other, which is extremely pompous.
According to the waiter, Ye Feng was alone, and he didn't seem to understand the role of the diamond VIP card and the purple gold VIP card before, sitting on the first floor, because he disliked the first floor being too noisy, he came to the second floor, and then he was driven by curiosity, so he went up to the third floor.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian was taken aback, this young man would not be a stolen VIP card.
But fortunately, there is a rule in the Jianbao Pavilion, that is, to recognize the VIP card and not the person, otherwise there will be a mess, and he is a small manager of the Jianbao Pavilion in Izumo City, and his head is not enough to resist.
In a short time, all the guests who participated in the auction arrived, and the auction officially began.
Ye Feng sat on a comfortable chair, and the table in front of him was full of all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, each of which carried an extremely strong aura, and if he swallowed one casually, he would be able to cultivate for several days.
Holding the strange fruit, Ye Feng was unceremonious, and looked at the auction table at the front of the auction hall while eating.
This light yarn has a very good perspective effect, and can see everything in the entire auction hall clearly, but the people outside can't see the inside, and what's even more amazing is that Ye Feng can hear the sound outside, but the outside can't hear the sound inside.
An auctioneer in his fifties walked up to the auction table, and the whole auction room was silent, and everyone knew that the auction conference had begun.
The auctioneer tapped the wooden hammer in his hand on the auction table, and the clear voice of "Boom!" came into the ears of every monk who participated in the auction meeting.
"The Izumo Castle Treasure Pavilion Auction has officially begun!"
The auctioneer shouted, "Let's start the auction of the first item!"
The curtain behind him was lifted, and a waiter stepped forward, holding a tray in his hand, covered with a red cloth, and placed the tray on the table of the auction table, and stepped aside.
"The first item is a classic, the Great Day Fist Book!" As soon as the auctioneer's words came out, it attracted countless exclamations, obviously this Great Day Fist Book is very famous, and many low-level monks have heard of it.
"This is the practice of the Dugu family, I didn't expect the Jianbao Pavilion to be auctioned, and I wasn't afraid that the Dugu family would come to the door. A monk whispered.
A monk sitting next to him said: "Brother, you don't understand this, the Treasure Pavilion only cares about the auction, and doesn't ask about the source of the item, even if it is a thief, people don't care, unless the bitter master has the strength to be able to suppress the Treasure Pavilion, he can only watch his items being auctioned." ”
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, isn't Jianbao Pavilion selling stolen goods by doing this, isn't he afraid of the retaliation of the bitter master.
In fact, this is not the case, when the Treasure Pavilion auctions any item, although it does not ask about the origin of the item, but with the strength of the Treasure Pavilion, it is very clear about the source of each item, if it is those super powerful items are auctioned, the Treasure Pavilion must also make sure that it is not stolen goods, at least it must be auctioned by the people themselves, otherwise it will not be easy to accept this transaction.
However, a force like Xiang Dugu Family is an unattainable behemoth in the eyes of ordinary monks, but it is not a super power here in the Treasure Pavilion, so there are no worries.
"The price starts at ten pieces of high-grade pure spar. The auctioneer says the low price, and the auction begins.
In fact, this classic is worth more than ten high-grade pure crystals, and the Treasure Pavilion does this just to get off to a good start, if the first item is unsold, it will be difficult to do next, and even the beginning of bad luck.
The auction meeting of the Treasure Pavilion is to shout the price of the high-grade pure spar as the unit, and the minimum is five high-grade pure spars each time.
"Fifteen dollars!" someone immediately shouted.
The auctioneer was very satisfied, the monk who shouted the bid was not a trust set up by the Treasure Pavilion in advance, but a monk who actually participated in the auction.
As a business group that has existed for many years, Jianbao Pavilion has its own unique way of operating, for example, this kind of auction conference, Jianbao Pavilion will set up several trusts in the scattered seats, completely depending on the eyes of the auctioneer, and follow the bidding at the critical moment, raise the price of the item, or at the beginning to drive the atmosphere of the field, so that the monks participating in the auction conference are active.
"Twenty dollars!" Someone immediately shouted.
"Thirty dollars!" Before the monk's words landed, the price had tripled.
"Forty yuan!" These people directly gave up the shouting price of five yuan each time, and directly became ten yuan each time, it seems that this Dugu family's Da Ri boxing book is still a very popular auction item.
With the soaring price, when the price of the Great Day Fist Book shouted to a hundred high-grade pure crystals, many people withdrew from the competition.
The exercises are what every monk wants, especially in the hands of such a great family, and it is a priceless treasure, but the shyness in the pocket is a portrayal of reality, and each exercise has its own unique requirements, and not every monk is suitable for cultivation.
Therefore, because of the high price or because of the high price, or because they felt that the Great Day Fist Book was not suitable for their own cultivation, the monks withdrew from the competition.
"One hundred and two!"
"One hundred and three!"
Prices continue to soar.
"One hundred and fourteen!"
"One hundred and fifteen!"
In the end, only two monks were left to compete for this Great Day Fist Book.
"That's Dugu Yun, the chief steward of the Dugu family!" a monk recognized one of the monks.
"It's lively now, and the Dugu family obviously wants to recapture this Da Ri boxing book. ”
"Yes, it is a shame for any family to lose the exercises, no matter how many spars are spent, they have to be photographed back, this is a matter related to the face of the Dugu family. ”
The other monk wore a veil over his face, apparently not wanting others to recognize him for what he was.
Ye Feng watched the two people shouting with interest, feeling that this was a very interesting thing, and the critical moment seemed a little nervous and exciting.
"One hundred and sixteen!" Dugu Yun absolutely refused to give up the Great Day Fist Spectrum.
"One hundred and eighteen!" The monk was even more ruthless, and directly added twenty more high-grade pure crystals.
Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, could it be that this monk's family was mining a mine, and there were so many spars that he couldn't spend enough to spend, so he casually went to compete for a boxing book.
"One hundred and nine!" Lonely Yun was a little angry, and with red eyes, he glanced at the Da Ri Fist book on the auction table, and then at the masked monk, and shouted viciously.
"One hundred and ninety-five!" the masked monk looked very relaxed, but the magnitude of the price increase was obviously unconfident.
Ye Feng couldn't see the monk's face, but he felt that the monk's aura was a little familiar.
"Two hundred!" Duguyun almost raised the price with a roar.
Everyone's eyes were on the masked monk, waiting for him to make another high price.