Although he planned to take this third-grade long knife, Xuan Liyue was not in a hurry to shout the price.

At the beginning of the bidding, the people in the hall on the first floor were all bidding, and the VIPs on the second and third floors were still watching, and no one spoke.

"Three-grade weapons, the starting price is 30,000 gold coins, please bid." The auctioneer is simple.

At every auction, there are a lot of auction items.

Some auction items can be auctioned at the right price without any introduction. So the time that can be saved, must be saved.

"Thirty in One"

"Thirty-three"

"Thirty-five thousand"

……

Soon, the price was raised to fifty thousand.

50,000 is a watershed, after 50,000, the number of people who ask for the price on the first floor decreases instantly, but the price added each time increases.

When the price rose to 100,000, someone on the second floor finally followed suit.

"One hundred thousand!"

It was directly added by 10,000.

"120,000"

"130,000"

"One hundred and fifty thousand"

……

The price was increased by 10,000, 20,000 or even 30,000 yuan, and after the people on the second floor spoke, only three or four people in the hall on the first floor followed the price.

……

"Two hundred and fifty thousand"

"Three hundred thousand!"

When someone added 50,000 at once, there was a moment of silence in the auction house. The transaction price of 300,000 yuan is not high, but it has been added by 60,000 in one go, which shows that this person is bound to get this weapon.

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

The silence was only for a moment, and soon someone except for the higher price, but not so much courage, only added 10,000

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" The previous local tyrants continued to follow the price.

Xuan Liyue saw that the people outside were still fighting for me, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, and he was not in a hurry to bid.

Turning his head, the atmosphere of the people in the Seven Leaves Group was a little strange, no one spoke to each other, and they seemed to be staring outside, but they were actually distracted.

Obviously, he hasn't come out of the previous dispute yet, and Xuan Liyue was also a little emotional for a while.

On the other side, Gu Xinning whispered to Su Yun and kept saying that what they ate this afternoon was delicious, and they were not affected by the atmosphere on the Qiye Tuan's side at all.

Yuan Qing sat alone, his face condensed, obviously not dissipated.

Feng Lin and An Zhiliang didn't seem to be interested in the auction, and they didn't know when they set up a chess game. One holds the white son and the other holds the black man, fighting on the chessboard.

The old man watched with great interest, and was rarely honest.

Xuan Liyue turned her head and continued to stare at the auction house, but her mind had already run to the Black Wind Village.

According to her estimate, the people over there should have arrived.

That guy in the night is also here. Just as he was thinking about it, he received a soul transmission from Ye Qianyang.

In the evening, he entered the city of Pingning.

Before entering the Black Wind Village, Ye Qianyang suddenly appeared, which can be described as a divine soldier descending from the sky.

She can't stay in Heifeng Village all the time, and she has a lot of speculation about Heifeng Village, so she just let Ye Qianyang go out and help her find out.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qianyang took over this task very happily, as if his appearance was specially arranged, and she was anxious.

Knowing from Ye Qianyang that Xiao Yi had led someone and would enter the city in the second half of the night, Xuan Liyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The auctioneer's voice came from outside.

"500,000 gold coins once, 500,000 gold coins twice, 500,000 gold coins ......"

"Five hundred and one thousand!"

Just as the auctioneer was about to make a final decision, Xuan Liyue suddenly picked up the bidder, and her voice echoed throughout the auction hall.

Everyone looked at the private room where Xuan Liyue was stunned, and although they couldn't see anything, they still looked at it intently.

They were really curious about who was in here.

Just now, when the auctioneer was about to announce the sale, he suddenly shouted.

Although the bargainer will change a person's voice, it can still make people distinguish between men and women.

After a moment of silence, a voice rang out in another private room.

"What do you mean, girl?"

There was a bit of anger in his voice, and he was completely in a tone of asking for guilt.

"I'm participating in an auction." Xuan Liyue Dao.

She's right, it's just that in today's situation, people who don't know will think that she is deliberately targeting another bidder.

Xuan Liyue felt wronged in her heart, and when she came back to her senses, the auctioneer was about to hit the hammer.

She hurriedly picked up the bargainer, and made her voice sound unhurried. This is inevitably misleading.

A cold snort sounded from the other private room, and then the man said, "Five hundred and fifty thousand!" ”

The bargainer magnified his gritted teeth more than tenfold, which made people involuntarily feel cold when they heard it.

"Five hundred and sixty thousand." Xuan Liyue continued to follow the price, and compared to the angry voice, her voice was very leisurely.

If you have money, you are so calm and relaxed.

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred and one thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Seven hundred and one thousand."

At this time, no matter whether Xuan Liyue really wanted this third-grade weapon, or deliberately raised the price with her, she had only one purpose, that is, to take down all the weapons above the third-grade today.

At the same time, I thought in my heart that the auction house of the Fenglan Empire had good weapons, and a few people should be sent out to buy them.

Sitting on the spar vein, Xuan Liyue said that money is not a problem.

In another private room, a richly dressed man aged about thirty had a gloomy face, his eyes stared gloomily at the private room where Xuan Liyue was, and the wine glass in his hand silently turned into powder.

"Go and check for me, what is the identity of that woman, and she dares to go against me!" He gritted his teeth and commanded the guards standing still behind him.

"Yes." One of the guards took the order and respectfully withdrew.

Another guard held a bidder in his hand and asked the man nervously, "Master, also, do you still increase the price?" ”

"If you don't add it, it's not worth buying a third-grade weapon for more than 700,000 yuan!" The man said, his tone full of unwillingness.

He has a special habit and raises a lot of young men outside.

One of them was a young man who played a good knife, and he intended to take a picture of this three-grade weapon and give it to the young man.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, I didn't expect to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway.

He has always been cautious, and the price is more than he can bear, and he will never raise the price again, lest he fall into the trap of others again.

As for revenge on that Cheng Biting Jin, with his power in Pingning City, there is a way!

When the auctioneer announced that the first lot belonged to Xuan Liyue, Xuan Liyue was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that the other party would let go so simply.

Realizing that he was bound to win, he didn't take the opportunity to raise the price, could it be that he had suffered a loss in this aspect before?

Xuan Liyue was only surprised, and the truth had nothing to do with him.

The weapon was in hand, and she was delighted.