Chapter 440: Ancestor Worship in the Sky (3)
"Five million one hundred thousand times, five million one hundred thousand two times, deal!"
A few little ghosts took out their musical instruments and played them, and the sudden lingering mourning music startled everyone, and it took a while to come to their senses, it turned out to be celebrating the person who successfully filmed!
"I'm afraid this auctioneer will be beaten to death. ”
"I was so scared that I didn't even dare to shoot. ”
Zhan Changfeng, who successfully auctioned Tiangang Stone: This auction is quite thoughtful.
"The second auction item, the thousand-year-old moon-seeing comfrey, has a total of 50 plants and a starting price of 900,000 yuan. ”
Seeing the moon comfrey is a good choice for healing, most high-quality healing pills contain it, and as soon as the name came out, the alchemists' hearts were hot, and they shouted the price with a red face and a thick neck.
Most of the people who attended the auction had a strong family background, or someone behind them, and they were not embarrassed to bid if they didn't have hundreds of thousands of dollars on them, and the things sold by the auctioneer were also treasures, which were difficult to find outside, which could be compared with Huang Duge.
The first few things are not to be underestimated, and the legendary finale that can shock the hidden clouds is even more exciting.
Soon it was the turn of the penultimate thing, "The third piece, Xingchen Sand, the high-quality material for the Drawing Array Drawing Talisman Refiner, a total of three catties, two million two hundred thousand starting auctions!"
This thing can be pocketed, and Zhan Changfeng bid, "Two million and four hundred thousand." ”
Another voice followed, "Two million six million!"
Obviously, it was the person who had just competed with her for Tiangangshi.
Chi Yao sighed in his heart, the materials just now were snatched away by her, and she couldn't let go this time.
Sure enough, in the end, it was Zhan Changfeng and him who were fighting, some people listened to the quotations that kept jumping up, thoughtfully, these two people are definitely worth a lot of money and have the method of refining and drawing arrays, and it is useless for ordinary people to buy raw materials and go back.
"Three million eight hundred thousand. As soon as Zhan Changfeng's quotation came out, he received a message, "Fellow Daoist, why should we just throw the spirit stone for nothing, I don't have to follow the quotation, you leave a contact information, and then please sell me two catties of Xingchen Sand." ”
Chi Yao found that this person was not afraid of smashing the spirit stone at all, and this price might not be carried by her.
Zhan Changfeng rubbed his thumb on the ink jade wrench, Xingchen sand belongs to the top grade material, can use it, this person or this person must have a master of refining and talisman behind him, let a little gossip, use it for acquaintance, it is not impossible.
As soon as she responded, a new monk joined in the offer, and the price was raised to four and a half million.
Chi Yao was anxious, "Fellow Daoist, take it slowly, I have found her location, let me discuss with her." ”
"Hold on. Zhan Changfeng is completely looking at the importance he attaches to Xingchensha, so he is willing to tolerate him, the more he attaches importance to it, the more it shows that he really wants to buy materials, and it is very likely that he himself is the person who refines or makes talismans.
At this time, there was also an unusual movement outside the abandoned house......
"How eerie is this place, whoa, ghost fire!" the young man with the torch held his chest with his free hand, and peeked through the crack in the rotten wooden door.
In the courtyard overgrown with weeds, there are ghosts floating in the fire, and there is a long-haired female ghost in white sitting on the small well!
He was thinking about whether to flee quietly or flee quietly, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two little ghosts standing next to him, holding things shining like stars in their hands, and feeling their mysterious breath, he knew that this was a rare treasure, and his legs almost couldn't move.
Auctioneer Wang Qingzi noticed the movement outside the door and casually summoned a ghostly fire.
This ghostly fire flew silently to the young man's side, and coldly spat out the words, "If it's a guest, come in, if it's a passerby, leave quickly, what does it mean to wander and peep in front of my house?"
The young man's breath was slightly heavy, and the opportunity was in danger, he touched the spirit beast bag on his waist, a confident smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to push open the rotten wooden door, and with a creak of grinding his ears, the wooden door fell to the ground in response, startled up dust, and drove away a nest of snakes, insects, rats and ants by the door.
When everyone heard the movement, they looked at him impatiently, how could anyone still come at this time, just come, and make such a loud noise.
Obviously there was no one around, but he felt crowded, and a bunch of eyes staring at him, his face couldn't help but stiffen, Mom, he won't break into the ghost cave, right?!
The young man clenched his weapon, cold sweat broke out, and it seemed that he would burst out in the next second.
Someone laughed out loud, "Kids are so funny these days." ”
A succession of laughter rang in his ears, and his eyes lit up, and he slapped the spirit beast bag, ready to go.
How could Wang Qingzi allow the auction to be a farce, and sealed his spirit beast bag with one finger, "Silence, the auction continues." ”
The young man's mind turned sharply, this ghost was able to seal his spirit beast bag, and his strength could not be underestimated, "Junior He Yuntian, the disciple in charge of Qin Guan of the Junzi Academy, it is offensive to come uninvited, and I want to ask what this auction means?"
Zhan Changfeng heard the sound and "looked" at him, it turned out to be this son. Bai Jian once said that there was a little monk named He Yuntian in the Junzi Academy who was favored by the descendants of the Tianyan White Tiger, so it was speculated that it was very likely that he took the wheel of luck that was suppressed by the bloodline of the Tianyan White Tiger.
"An auction is an auction. Wang Qingzi pointed to the Xingchensha beside him, "Four and a half million once, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
When He Yuntian was in doubt, he heard a cold voice, "Four million and six million." ”
The air was silent, and the others had no intention of making a move for a long time, and they just listened to Zhan Changfeng Chi Yao and another female cultivator bidding for a long time.
At this time, Chi Yao was in a hurry to communicate with another female cultivator, and the price had risen to this point, and if there was some success in his heart, he would stop in moderation, three catties of Xingchensha, and the three of them could also meet their respective needs if they shared it equally afterwards.
Chi Yao briefly analyzed the pros and cons, and the other party simply replied "yes", and the boulder fell.
No one made a sound for half a moment, Wang Qingzi said, "Four million six hundred thousand once, four million two times ......"
When He Yuntian watched for unknown reasons, a voice came from his head, "Take a picture of it." ”
"Master Beauty, do you want it, I'll buy it for you if you want it. "He used to be a waste material who couldn't do anything, but thanks to the beautiful master who picked up the bracelet, he was able to brave all kinds of secret realms without danger, change his physique, harvest white tigers, and collect all the treasures.
The beauty master is his most important person, and he will not refuse anything he wants, "Five million!"
"Hey, I didn't expect him to have a good net worth. ”
"It's from a big family. ”
"It's a heroic shot from a young man. ”
Zhan Changfeng: "Five million and one million." ”
"Five million three million!" He Yuntian felt distressed when he thought of the spirit stones in the storage bag.
"Fellow Daoist, the highest price I can accept is 2.6 million yuan per catty, and the highest price that the other one can accept is 2.5 million yuan per catty, what about you?" asked Chi Yao Chuanyin.
"Three million. After Zhan Changfeng replied, he continued to quote, "Five million and six hundred thousand." ”
He Yuntian calmly shouted, "Six million!"
"Six million six hundred thousand. ”
I thought that my rich net worth was less at this moment. He Yuntian's eyes flashed slightly, and if he continued to report, his storage bag would be empty.
"Don't report it, you'll get other people's attention and get into unnecessary trouble. ”
He Yuntian's heart warmed, "No, for the sake of the master, what is this trouble." ”
"Six million eight million!" Even if he doesn't have enough spirit stones, he can still use items as collateral.
Zhan Changfeng turned his Moyu wrench, this price was much higher than her estimate, but if she stopped quoting, she always felt that she would miss something, "Six million and nine million." ”
He Yuntian was secretly annoyed, this person must have been deliberately following so closely, "Seven million!"
"Eight million. "Zhan Changfeng is a hammer.