Chapter 249: Becoming a Laughing Stock
Yao Xun's body straightened slightly, and at the same time, two rays of light flashed in his eyes, but it was only an instant that Yao Xun returned to his original lazy appearance again.
The two of them were less than three feet away, Zuo Feng clearly saw the changes in Yao Xun's eyes, and after a slight hesitation, Zuo Feng pretended to be chatting casually and said, "What does Yao Lao think of this black stone?"
Yao Xun still looked lazy, but his eyes were always fixed on the black stone, and after hearing Zuo Feng's words, he only thought for a moment and said, "Judging from my experience, this is not any ore, nor is it some kind of rare medicinal material. ”
If others listen to Yao Xun's words, they may scoff at him, because Liru had already said the same thing when he introduced him. However, Zuo Feng had a different opinion, and after listening to Yao Xun's words, he couldn't help but look at the black stone a few more times.
Yao Xun is so far away that even ordinary people can't see the things on the auction table clearly, but Yao Xun already has a preliminary understanding of this black stone. Zuo Feng was convinced of Yao Lao's opinion, because he knew that in the brief moment just now, Yao Xun must have used his mental power to probe a black strange stone, which was much more powerful than any identification method.
But this black substance is neither any ore nor any medicinal material, so this thing also shows the value of this thing invisibly.
At this moment, Liru on the auction table slowly spoke: "I think everyone is also a master who often wanders on the mainland, and they should understand that the more unclear things are, the more infinite treasures may be hidden in them." If you want to try the benefits that no one has tasted before, you have to use some means on this kind of thing. ”
These words were sonorous and powerful, as if a certain senior master was giving everyone a chance. Most people sneer at this statement, they are people who often wander outside, and this method of buying fake drugs on the rivers and lakes still can't convince most people. But there were still a small number of people who showed eagerness, obviously moved by Liru's words.
Zuo Feng didn't seem to hear Liru's words, and he clearly saw the subtle changes in Liru's expression and voice. Although Liru's voice was sonorous and powerful when he was introduced, his voice still trembled a little when he said the word "treasure". And Liru secretly glanced at the black stone in the introduction, but her eyes quickly turned away, as if even she didn't want to take another look.
Obviously, Liru herself has little confidence in this, but as a professional auctioneer, she will still try to auction off the items by all means, and make the items sell for the highest value.
After saying this, Li Ru showed a hint of hesitation, and it took a long time before he spoke: "This unknown black object, the auction reserve price is 1,000 gold coins, and it is ...... each time."
"Shh
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a chorus of boos below, and many people made some indecent gestures. Some of the more daring people said directly: "This year's Luancheng auction is too substandard, and such a thing is embarrassed to start with a thousand gold coins, which is simply a pit for money." ”
"Yes, yes, this broken stone is only a hundred and ten gold coins at most. If it's just useless, can you promise to return the auction money to us? ”
"Quiet"
Just when everyone was talking, a cold voice suddenly sounded. It was impossible to fathom where the sound came from, as if it was coming from the walls of the auction hall, but when you listened closely, it seemed as if the person who was talking was standing in your ears.
The moment this voice sounded, the people in the hall below and all the VIP rooms immediately fell silent. At the same time, someone said: "It's the ghost elder of Luan City, but I didn't expect that the third auction would be him." ”
The voice was not loud, as if he was afraid of angering the "ghost elder" who had just been born. Zuo Feng also felt very strange about this voice, but he noticed that Yao Xun's gaze turned to look outside, and Zuo Feng also followed Yao Xun's gaze.
I saw that in the dark shadow behind the auction table, a figure loomed, and Zuo Feng's eyes slightly condensed spiritual power, and the figure in the shadow immediately became clear. This is an old man with a somewhat hideous face, and the fact that his face is hideous is not because it has anything to do with his appearance, but because the old man's face is engraved with many incomprehensible patterns, which looks very terrifying and weird.
The old man seemed to feel Zuo Feng's gaze, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zuo Feng, and at that moment, Zuo Feng saw that there was a green glow in the pupils of the old man's eyes. The moment he looked at the green pupils, Zuo Feng felt a chill in his hands and feet, as if his body was instantly thrown into cold water. Zuo Feng felt a little difficult to breathe, and there was a slight tingling in his eyes.
Just when Zuo Feng felt the pressure of the blockage in his chest getting bigger and bigger, and his breathing was extremely difficult, a palm gently patted his shoulder, and at the same time, a familiar warm current slowly invaded Zuo Feng's body, and he was finally freed, and his body was light.
"Thank you, seniors came to the rescue. ”
Yao Xun smiled slightly and said, "This ghost elder has a very strange temper, and he hates it most in his life when others stare at his face, so you should be careful not to provoke him." ”
Zuo Feng nodded slightly, the ghost chief didn't expect Yao Xun to come to such a hand, but after seeing Yao Xun help Zuo Feng, he looked over to his side, and he immediately lowered his head. Yao Xun only smiled slightly, and didn't pay any attention to the ghost elder with tattoos on his face.
At this time, the hall was completely silent, and Li Ru finally had a chance to speak again, she cleared her throat a little embarrassed before saying: "This strange black substance, the reserve price is one thousand gold coins, if you are interested, you can increase the price by fifty gold coins each time, please start bidding." ”
This time, no one made any more jokes, but no one had any intention of bidding, and there was a possibility that the item would not be auctioned. Unsold auctions may be very common in other auction houses, where the reserve price of an item is too high, causing bidders to lose interest in the item, which is ultimately the case.
But an auction like Luancheng has hardly ever happened in the past few years. This has a certain relationship with the quality of the items participating in the auction and the price given at the auction. Nowadays, many people are a little puzzled as to why the auction would set such a high price for such an unknown object.
"One thousand and fifty gold coins. ”
Just when everyone fell silent, and Liru was also full of embarrassment, a slightly young voice came out from the VIP room in the southeast corner. This immediately attracted the attention of many forces and many people below, so their eyes were focused on that side.
Naturally, no one below could know who the bidder was in this VIP room, but the other VIP rooms immediately heard their voices.
"It's Him"
"Master Shen"
"That little cub"
"Hmph"
Different voices sounded with different emotions, but Zuo Feng realized at this moment that he had inadvertently become a figure that most people in Luan City were familiar with. Some people may be hostile to themselves because of their hostility, but most of Zuo Feng can guess that it is because of his forgetfulness and drunkenness that he is so impressed by himself, and even just by hearing the voice, he knows that he is the bidder.
Although most of the people in the hall did not know who the bidder was, it did not prevent them from judging Zuo Feng's "idiotic" behavior. These people who have been messing around for a long time are naturally open-mouthed, but these Zuo Feng don't care too much, the person he wants to ask the most now, or "that guy" is more appropriate, because the main thing is that he wants to learn more about this black substance from the headwind.
However, now he can only bid to get the things in his hands first, and after separating from Yaoxun, he will slowly find an opportunity to ask about the headwind.
"1,100 Gold Coins"
Just as Zuo Feng was thinking, there was a voice that Zuo Feng hated very much, which came from the VIP room opposite. At this time, the puppet master of the puppet spirit sect was looking at Zuo Feng with a playful face, and made it clear that he wanted to confuse the water.
Although Zuo Feng didn't show any expression on the surface, he had already moved to kill this young master called Puppet Xiang. Zuo Feng himself is not the kind of person who kills, and even if his interests are not touched, some small frictions and quarrels Zuo Feng may laugh at it.
But I didn't know this puppet before, and even in this auction, I didn't have any troubles. But this puppet put on an attitude of having to eat Zuo Feng, not only did everything go against the style, but Zuo Feng could also faintly feel a trace of killing intent implied by the other party to him.
Zuo Feng didn't want to cause trouble, even if he had offended the people of the Blood Wolf Gang now, as long as the other party didn't do anything excessive to him, he was willing not to provoke and leave Luan City as smoothly as possible. But now it doesn't seem that it's enough for the left wind to be quiet, but the wind on the other side has never stopped.
Zuo Feng didn't say much, nor did he look at the puppet much, but said coldly: "One thousand one hundred and fifty gold coins"
Zuo Feng doesn't add too much money at one time, his purpose is just to get this strange black stone.
"1,300 Gold Coins"
"One thousand three hundred and fifty,"
"Fifteen Hundred Gold Coins"
"Fifteen hundred and fifty"
Every time the puppet Xiang made a bid, Zuo Feng only added fifty gold coins on top of it, and the puppet Xiang saw that Zuo Feng came out to 1,550 at this time, hesitated a little, and deliberately said loudly: "What a bullshit master, obviously a poor boy, I have to come to learn to shoot things, the purpose of my bid is to be afraid of you, a poor ghost, shoot a useless broken stone back, crying has no place to cry, since it is so uninteresting, let it be given to you,"
As soon as the puppet's words fell, there was immediately a burst of laughter in the underground hall, but Zuo Feng slowly lowered his head quietly.
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