Chapter 102: Sky-high bidding

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Qin Feiyang raised his lips and smiled, thinking to himself, this bidding method was taught to him by Li Qianzi, the people who came to bid today are all national tyrants, don't call the starting price higher, otherwise they will definitely not do their best to bid in the first few games. Pinshu.com

After a brief silence in the hall, there was a quick uproar.

The 3,000-year-old earth reishi is the ultimate treasure, with mild medicinal properties, it not only has the effect of dredging the veins and enhancing the magic power, but also extends the life span of the cultivator by ten years.

If you think about it carefully, the starting price of 3.5 million gold coins is not too expensive!

"Three million six thousand!"

Tai Shi Yun had a gloomy face and shouted.

Li Qianzi's slut is really hateful, she actually auctioned the treasures found by her brother, and the starting price is so expensive, it is obvious that she wants to trap her!

She really can't wait to peel Li Qianzi and cramp immediately!

"Three million seven million!"

"Three million eight million!"

"Three million nine million!"

......

Others began to bid, and the scene became more and more lively, and in addition to cultivators, there were also many wealthy businessmen who were bidding this time.

The 3,000-year-old earth reishi is a treasure no matter where it goes, and everyone wants to get it.

"Four and a half million! I want this 3,000-year-old Lingzhi!"

A majestic voice sounded loudly, and in an instant, a cold aura dispersed, and the whole noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked back, and a tall young man wearing a black robe and a black hat walked out of the private room on the second floor, he leaned against the railing, and in the dim light, the scarred face was particularly gloomy and terrifying.

"This man is too proud. ”

Everyone smacked their tongues, who is this person, who is so rich, and his mouth is 4.5 million, how can they bargain?

"It turned out to be Murong Hao, the eldest young master of the Murong family!"

Someone exclaimed, "Wow!", and the whole hall was in an uproar.

The Murong family is the head of the four major families of the Northern Qi Kingdom, the richest man in the country, and the power is huge, far from being able to do so by the Taishi family.

"I heard that the eldest young master of the Murong family is one of the top ten masters in the Heavenly Spirit Sect, he has been absent from the country for many years, and he is very mysterious, why did he appear here at this time?"

"I heard that he returned to China this time for his cousin Nangong Fengyu, a few days ago, wasn't Nangong Fengyu abolished by Li Qianzi?"

"Hehe, I see, no wonder he looks like he's going to win. ”

......

The crowd whispered and snickered sarcastically.

I heard that Nangong Fengyu not only lost his meridians, but even that thing was also wasted, and such a wasted person could only hope to use treasures like Ganoderma lucidum to dredge the veins, and the dead horse would become a live horse doctor.

"Four and a half million gold coins, is there anyone still bargaining?"

Qin Feiyang stroked his gray beard and asked with a smile.

The noisy hall instantly fell silent, even Tai Shiyun was silent, a three-thousand-year-old Lingzhi is considered precious, and four and a half million gold coins are already sky-high, besides, who dares to fight for what the Murong family wants?

"Since no one is bidding anymore, then ......"

"Five million!"

Qin Feiyang was only halfway through his words, when a clear voice sounded, with a hint of laughter.

Everyone was stunned and looked up in surprise, but saw that in the private room on the second floor, Dongfang Mo, who had an elegant posture, shook the folding fan in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

"It's Dongfang Mo, the little prince of the neighboring country again!"

Everyone exclaimed, I heard that this Dongfang Mo was Murong Hao's junior brother, and his cultivation was far inferior to Murong Hao, how could he dare to bid with Murong Hao!

Facing Murong Hao's gloomy gaze, Dongfang Mo leaned against the guardrail, his purple eyes flashing with a cold light that did not show weakness.

In the past, he admired Murong Hao very much, but since the incident on Shura Island, he only had contempt for Murong Hao.

Li Qianzi, who was sitting opposite him, leisurely took a sip of the fragrant Biluo Spring Tea, and glanced at Dongfang Mo, and their eyes flashed with a cunning cold light.

"Five and a half million!" Murong Hao glared at Dongfang's eyes, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his cold eyes.

"Six million!" Dongfang Mo smiled leisurely.

"Six and a half million!"

......

"Seven and a half million!"

"Eight Million ......"

"Dongfang Mo, did you deliberately do it against me? Di Lingzhi is useless to you, why do you bother to raise the price with me!"

Murong Hao's face was gloomy and terrifying, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.

Dongfang Mo's hot eyes looked at Li Qianzi, hooked his lips and smiled: "Senior brother, the earth lingzhi is useless to me, but I plan to buy it and give it to the third lady of the Li family!"

"Poof!"

The tea that Li Qianzi had just drunk in his mouth squirted out.

I used to think that Dongfang Mo was a very elegant and honest person, but I didn't expect this contact to be so interesting.

Murong Hao trembled with anger, his ugly face turned iron-blue, and a cold murderous aura surged out.

"Senior brother, don't go too far, so as not to destroy the relationship between our senior brothers!"

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. Anyone can participate in today's auction, what's wrong with me opening my bidding, and I didn't break the law!"

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and the cold aura gushed out like a blast wind, instantly dispersing Murong Hao's murderous aura.

"You ......"

"Eight and a half million!"

Without waiting for Murong Hao to reprimand, Dongfang Mofeng shouted a high price lightly.

Murong Hao was so angry that he jumped to his feet, Dongfang Mo, this kid is stubborn and serious, once he is barred, he will die to the end.

Eight and a half million, far beyond his budget, but the worst thing is that the Lingzhi is his cousin's life-saving medicine, and he must buy it back today.

"Nine million!"

"Nine and a half million!"

Dongfang Mo leaned against the guardrail and smiled elegantly.

He is the prince of a country, his country is rich and prosperous, and the treasury has money.

"Ten million!" Murong Hao was so angry that he vomited blood.

Dongfang Mo smiled disdainfully, and was about to open his mouth to quote again, but saw Li Qianzi on the other side winking at him.

"It's just an earth lingzhi, give it to him. ”

"Why?"

Nangong Fengyu and Murong Hao hurt her a lot, did she plan to give the treasure to Murong Hao to take to Nangong Fengyu for treatment?

Li Qianzi leaned into his ear, hooked her lips and smiled, and explained to him in a low voice.

"Nangong Fengyu is already so useless that it can no longer be scrapped, and the earth lingzhi is useless to him at all, so let Murong Hao spend 10 million to buy it at a sky-high price. But you started to raise the price vigorously, who would dare to bid for the treasures behind?"

Dongfang Mo suddenly realized, hurriedly sat down and drank tea, and no longer bid.

"Is there anyone else who pays a higher price?"

Qin Feiyang stroked his gray beard and asked happily.

There was silence.

10 million, who dares to bid again.

Looking at Murong Hao again, his face was so white that he couldn't be whiter, and his body was a little shaky, and he almost fainted.

On Dongfang Mo's side, Li Qianzi took a sip of tea, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more charming.

It seems that at today's auction meeting, the Li family is destined to make a lot of money.

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