Taking the business card, Liu Qingmei took a deep look at Wu Bei and said, "I believe you."
Wu Bei smiled: "Just trust me."
Soon, it was time for the auction, and Wu Bei and Jun Wuxiang walked towards the stairs to the third floor.
Zhang Guangtai walked over quickly and asked: "How is it?"
Liu Qingmei said: "He gave me his business card."
Zhang Guangtai smiled and said: "Well done, he will definitely call you later. Whatever he wants, you have to cooperate. Let's go to the third floor to see the excitement."
Liu Qingmei: "What's on the third floor?"
"Auction." After Zhang Guangtai finished speaking, he walked to the third floor first.
There were much fewer people on the third floor, sparsely populated, only about a hundred people.
On a semicircular high platform, the lights were on, and the host was already in place. Under the stage were rows of seats, and people who were preparing to participate in the auction took their seats one after another.
Everyone who participated in the auction received a sign and registered it with a number. Wu Bei's number was the number.
Zhang Guangtai and Liu Qingmei were sitting not far behind Wu Bei, intent on observing him.
Zhang Guangtai said in a low voice: "I really don't understand. He is at most twenty-two or three years old. How can he have such great energy!"
Next to him, a young man sat. He glanced at Zhang Guangtai and said calmly: "It seems that you are not a practitioner."
Zhang Guangtai also glanced at the other party: "Do you recognize him?"
The young man said: "I haven't seen him before, I can just see his cultivation level."
Zhang Guangtai became interested and asked: "What is his cultivation level?"
The young man said: "His will is unpredictable, his momentum is like that of a dragon, and his form and spirit are wonderful. This man is at least as good as King Wu."
Of course Zhang Guangtai has heard of the term "Martial King". He knows that the strong men at the level of King Wu are all strong men who can control the country! How is this Wu Bei so strong?
The host announced the start of the auction. The first auction item was a beautifully made and well-preserved Tang Dynasty knife. The scabbard was light green, and the handle was inlaid with a citrine, which had a faint aura flowing around it.
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The Tang Dao is very beautiful, and someone immediately raised a sign at the scene. The starting price is 10 million, and the price increases by 1 million each time.
The auction process was very short, and the bidders raised their signs one after another.
"Fifteen million on the third."
"One thousand, seventeen million, one million..."
When the price reached 20 million, Wu Bei started to raise his placard.
"No. 21 million, 21 million once, 21 million twice... No. 13, 23 million..."
The price of the Tang Dao continued to increase, and it took Wu Bei 34 million to finally acquire it.
After the first auction, someone immediately handed the Tang Dao to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei was far away just now, and Wu Bei could only make out an outline. Now looking at it from a closer look, the shape of this Tang sword is very beautiful, and the crystal on the handle is the Soul Sealing Stone!
The soul-sealing stone can seal the soul and add the power of the soul to weapons. In the Tang Dynasty, only national master-level figures were qualified to hold such magical weapons!
Holding the Tang sword, Wu Bei couldn't put it down. Jun Wuxiang on the side smiled and said: "Grand master, what's so special about this sword?"
Wu Bei: "This is the sword of the Tang Dynasty."
Jun Wuxiang was surprised: "God-killing sword?"
Wu Bei nodded: "Look at the inscription above, it should be from when Wu Zetian was in power."
I didn't have time to study it in detail, because the second auction started again. This time the auction was for a string of purple beads, each the size of a dragon's eye, emitting a soft luster.
The auctioneer said: "This Buddhist bead belongs to a great monk in the Ming Dynasty. The starting price is 30 million, and each increase is 5 million."
Wu Bei stared at the beads for a few times, but did not participate in the bidding.
Jun Wuxiang: "Grandmaster, this Buddhist bead seems to have been blessed by Buddha's power."
Wu Beidao: "Indeed, but the Buddha's power is too weak. It has some effect on ordinary people, but it is of no use to us."
Wu Bei was not interested in several auction items in a row until the first item appeared on the stage.
This is a palm-sized turtle with no tail and a natural hexagram pattern on the turtle shell!
The auctioneer said: "This turtle carries a hexagram on its back and is an auspicious thing. The starting price is 100 million, and the price will increase by 10 million each time!"
There were many wealthy people present. They were very interested in this rare thing and raised their placards one after another.
The price continued to soar, quickly reaching 300 million. It was only then that Wu Bei raised his placard to bid.
"No. 310 million, 310 million once, 310 million twice, 310 million three times, deal done!"
The hammer fell, and Wu Bei bought the turtle for 310 million.
Liu Qingmei from behind said: "He can really do it if he spends 300 million to buy a turtle!"
Zhang Guangtai was also surprised. Although he claimed to have 30 billion, that was only on paper. In fact, it was difficult for him to even come up with 5 billion in cash. Naturally, it was even less likely that he would spend 300 million to bid for a dog with a missing tail.
turtle!
Wu Bei casually spent more than 300 million to buy it, which can only mean one thing, he is rich, very rich!
The turtle was delivered to Wu Bei. He took a look at it with a confused expression.
Jun Wuxiang asked hurriedly: "Grand Master, what's wrong? Something is wrong?"
Wu Bei: "The tail of this thing should have been cut off."
Jun Wuxiang: "What kind of turtle is this?"
Wu Bei smiled: "I don't know either, I just think it looks pretty."
In fact, after he opened the Eye of Dimension, he discovered that there was a black shadow above the turtle's head, and its image was that of the legendary Xuanwu.
Xuanwu, the God of Water, the God of the North, the God of the Netherworld, also known as the God of Xuantian. However, Xuanwu is a legendary existence and does not exist in this world.
Naturally, he couldn't tell Jun Wuxiang about this kind of thing. He only said that it was a turtle missing its tail.
"It should be a young Xuanwu." He thought to himself.
There was nothing in the remaining auctions that aroused his interest. It was great luck to come across a God-cutting Sword and a Black Tortoise.
After the auction ended, Wu Bei was not in a hurry to leave. He opened a room, took out the Xuanwu, and uttered a series of weird syllables at it.
There is a miscellany in Jade Plate, which contains records about Xuanwu. It records a method of communicating with spiritual beasts such as Xuanwu.
Xuanwu heard Wu Bei's voice, turned to look at him, and then also uttered a string of syllables.
Wu Bei's eyes lit up and he said: "You are indeed Xuanwu, but you are missing your tail and look more like a turtle."
Xuanwu uttered another string of syllables. Wu Bei thought about it for a while and said, "Are you hungry?"
Xuanwu nodded, Wu Bei took out a ginseng plant and asked the prime minister: "Do you want to eat ginseng?"
Xuanwu took a look and shook his head.
Wu Bei took out the golden holy fruit again and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"
Xuanwu still shook his head.
Wu Bei thought for a while: "It seems that you are not a vegetarian, I understand."
He took out the big toad's Blood Spirit Human Pill and asked, "Should this be okay?"
Xuanwu finally nodded when he saw the Blood Spirit Human Pill.
Wu Bei put the Blood Spirit Human Pill in front of it with heartache. When Xuanwu opened his mouth and inhaled, the Blood Spirit Human Pill turned into a cloud of smoke and was inhaled by it. This chapter has been completed!