"no problem!"
After agreeing on the starting price, Ye Wuhan left the sword behind and followed the maid back to the private room. He was not afraid of what Qi Manyun had in mind. He was still confident of dealing with a mere Wuling Chamber of Commerce, and through
During his last observation in Yanjing, he quite recognized the credibility of this chamber of commerce.
Besides, the price of the sword auction is high, and they have a commission. According to the regulations of this auction, they have to take 10% of the auction price for each item.
Because he wasted time selling the sword, the auction has been going on for several rounds, and the broken sword from before was also bought by someone from the Weapon Refining Hall at a high price.
"The item to be auctioned next is a spirit beast bag, with a base price of 30 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 million!"
The female auctioneer Lu Yao's voice came over again.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a commotion at the scene.
The spirit animal bag is a favorite of people who like to keep pet animals. It is definitely a precious thing. Especially in modern society, this kind of thing is almost extinct, so many people are very interested in it.
Ye Wuhan also had an idea. Princess Ai Shi has a pet, isn't it a golden monkey? Although it is psychic, it can still be considered a pet.
Leading the monkey around every day is too eye-catching after all, so having a spirit animal bag would be much more convenient.
So he decided to film it.
At the Yinmen's auction, something like a spirit beast bag, which had been passed down from ancient times, appeared. Ye Wuhan had to sigh with emotion. The Yinmen was definitely more mysterious than he thought. There were some good things that were rarely seen in the city.
The fact that it appears here also shows that the Hidden Sect still retains a certain inheritance.
"Thirty-three million!"
"Thirty-five million!"
"Forty-one million!"
The price of the spirit beast bag has skyrocketed, reaching an incredible 90 million.
Ye Wuhan guessed that Lu Yao had demonstrated this spirit beast bag just now, otherwise how could the price soar so fast.
"Ninety million times!" Lu Yao started counting down.
"One hundred million!"
At this time, a cold and somewhat threatening voice came from Private Room 2.
"Room 2 seems to be the young master of the Tang clan, Tang Zi?"
Some people were muttering that someone actually recognized the young man in Room 2.
In fact, what is sad is that because we are temporarily borrowing the auction venue and to facilitate everyone to see the auction table more directly, even the special rooms here are different from the last time in the city where we could prepare more conveniently. The private rooms here are facing
There is not much obstruction on this side of the auction table, but there are some nets so that everyone can vaguely see the scene in the room from the outside.
The same goes for Ye Wuhan. People can roughly see his outline. He only noticed this when he came in. The so-called box is actually mainly a symbol of status.
Obviously everyone knows this, so no one cares about it.
So everyone can vaguely see the young man in Box 2. This man is dressed very strangely. His face is clearly covered, but he is shaking a folding fan in his hand. To be precise, it should be an iron fan, because this is his weapon.
His eyes have a sinister and cruel light.
No matter what, if you cover your face and wave a fan around, you will feel shady and very nondescript.
The Tang Sect is famous all over the world for its hidden weapons. Although they have little contact with other sects, no one dares to look down upon them. A family famous for its hidden weapons is indeed feared. Once you accidentally offend them, you may die without knowing how.
of.
The signature weapon of Young Master Tang is the iron fan. His iron fan is both a weapon and a hidden weapon.
Furthermore, the price of 100 million is not low anymore. At this time, the young master of the Tang Sect takes action again, and he looks determined to win, so no one at the scene is willing to compete with him.
Although Tang Zi was standing in the box, his eyes were looking in all directions. Obviously he was not afraid of others recognizing him, but just wanted to put pressure on everyone based on his identity, because he was determined to get this spirit beast bag.
Ye Wuhan frowned slightly. He originally wanted to take the spirit beast bag, but he didn't expect to run into Tang Zi, the young master of the Tang clan.
This spirit beast bag was given to his woman, and it was considered a necessity. Did he shrink back when he met the young master of the Tang clan? Of course it was impossible.
"One hundred and two million!"
Just when everyone thought that the spirit beast bag would be returned to Young Master Tang, what everyone did not expect was that a voice suddenly came from room 17.
"Anyone else dares to bid against the young master of the Tang clan? Are they looking for death?"
Almost unanimously, everyone's eyes turned to the VIP room No. 17.
Although there was some obstruction, everyone could still vaguely see a young man sitting in room 17 with an indifferent expression. He seemed not to have heard Tang Zi's quotation.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know him. Depending on the situation, he might be a casual cultivator!"
"Oh, a casual cultivator dares to bid against Young Master Tang? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
"Maybe he just doesn't know Tang Zi."
Everyone kept talking in low voices, but Tang Zi's face sank, obviously unhappy.
He thought that as soon as he spoke and quoted such a high price, no one would compete with him, but he didn't expect that there would be some people who were not afraid of death, and a dumbfounded young man suddenly showed up halfway.
How could he care about a casual cultivator? He didn't think that he could compete with him in terms of money.
"One hundred and ten million!" Tang Zi raised the offer again significantly.
"One hundred and twelve million!" The guy in Room 17 raised his offer again, and it was still 2 million more.
"Snapped!"
Young Master Tang hit his palm with the folding fan, and the folding fan closed suddenly, "One hundred and fifty million!"
This time, he was even more awesome. He immediately raised his own offer by 40 million. Obviously, he wanted to directly scare away the other party.
To be honest, this price was already close to his bottom line. The most important thing was that he didn't want to waste money, and he would also buy other items later, especially a spiritual grass, which he was determined to get.
Everyone understands that Young Master Tang is already a little angry at this time. Even Wu Jin looked nervous when he looked in the direction of Ye Wuhan. That means you should stop retaliating immediately. If you retaliate again, something might happen.
To be honest, he didn't see Ye Wuhan's cultivation level. He thought that Dingtian was about the same as him, maybe not as good as Dingtian. Dingtian just had some money.
At this time, almost everyone thought that Box 17 would not bid, but they did not expect that another voice came from Box 17, and the voice was still unhurried, "One hundred and fifty-two million!"
"Damn you!" Tang Ziteng stood up, his face extremely gloomy, and his sinister and domineering gaze glanced at Box 17 with murderous intent.
But Ye Wuhan remained calm, as if he hadn't seen him.
"Looking for death, right?" Tang Zi almost rushed out of the box.
"Little Lord!"
An elder next to him hurriedly pulled him, "Have you forgotten what the master said when you came? Try not to cause trouble at the auction!"
"snort!"
Tang Zi huffed and sat down with a sullen face, and then said in an extremely cold tone: "One hundred and sixty million!"
This was his last bid. Young Master Tang was a face-saving person. Even if the price was already close to his bottom line, he added another ten million to his bid, two million each time like Ye Wuhan did. He could
Can't do it.
The scene was already silent, and everyone knew that the critical moment had arrived. But at the same time, many people were sighing with emotion, how bold and courageous an unknown cultivator dared to bid face to face with the young master of the Tang Sect.
Of course, in their eyes, the end result of having courage is death. Can anyone offend the young master of the Tang clan?
This chapter has been completed!