This, this is the demonic energy of a pseudo-demon?!
Feeling the crazy and uncontrollable growth of Wusha Xuanjin Qi in his body, Feilun's body really refused to arouse.
Next to her, Zhixuan's Xuan Gong hadn't really started yet, so she naturally couldn't feel the huge pressure of the pseudo-demon energy. She just felt like there was something heavy in the air oppressing her breathing.
At this time, the No. 2 auction on the stage had already begun. Gao Zhanfei and Wei Lian, who were affected by a small amount of pseudo-magic energy, seemed to have not seen each other. They were all stunned on the spot. They both maintained the posture when the crystal box was opened, and even Wei Lian
Lian held the handle of the coffee cup and refused to bring the coffee to her mouth.
Fortunately, the pseudo-demon energy on the bone nugget string has been tempered and consumed for countless years, and is weak enough to "kill people invisible". Otherwise, not only Zhixuan and the other two people would die on the spot, but they would also be far away from Feilun's seat.
Rich people who are a little further away will also suffer from the disaster and become at a loss. In fact, it should be like this, otherwise this bone nugget string may have killed the person who discovered it on the day it was discovered!
Just when Feilun was frozen, Qiao Lengdie saw him pointing at the crystal box, as if he wanted to take it but his fingers were trembling. He then picked up the box on the sofa, closed the lid with a click, and stuffed it into Fei Lengdie.
In Lun's hand, he asked curiously: "Why do you look so scared? Is there sweat all over your forehead?" As he said that, he took out a handkerchief to soak up his sweat.
Without stopping Qiao Lengdie from wiping his sweat, Feilun discovered that in this short period of time, his Wuxia Xuanjin Qi, which had been at the top of the middle level of the fourth level, had easily broken through to the high end of the fourth level. As long as he accumulated enough, he could move to the fifth level.
The layer launched an impact.
From this point of view, the benefits of pseudo-magic energy are self-evident. It was really cheap for Feren to spend a few small bucks to take pictures of this bone nugget string.
Feilun weighed the crystal box in his hand, grabbed Qiao Lengdie's sweaty hand, stared at her for ten seconds until she blushed, and then said: "Thank you!"
Qiao Lengdie spat lightly and pursed her lips: "Are you sick?"
When Fei Lun heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was Qiao Niu who was very foul-mouthed. If an ordinary girl could get the word "thank you" and say something like "It's nothing, I should", Qiao Lengdie could say
The word "sick" comes out. But luckily she is here today, otherwise Zhixuan and the others would be in trouble if they were corroded by the pseudo-demon energy for a long time.
Although the pseudo-demon energy contaminated on the bone nuggets is less than one-ten thousandth as powerful as it was at its peak, even so, once the pseudo-demon energy invades the body, even a healthy ordinary person will suffer from serious illness, and the body will not recover after recovery.
Their quality will be greatly reduced, and ordinary people with weak bodies may suffer from illnesses in the future, and it is not certain that they may even die suddenly within a few days.
In such a situation, either Faerun will completely absorb and transform the pseudo-demon energy, or someone with a special physique will close the crystal box, and Qiao Lengdie, who has an extremely yin demonic body, is the most suitable person to close the lid of the box.
As soon as the lid was closed, Zhixuan, who was still conscious despite being affected by the pseudo-demon energy, didn't pay much attention to Faylan. Instead, he glanced at Qiao Lengdie with a thoughtful expression.
Feilun took in Zhixuan's reaction and closed his eyes slightly, with occasional flashes of light. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Next to him, Gao Zhanfei, who originally wanted to speak, could no longer remember what he wanted to say to Feilun just now. Wei Lian, who originally wanted to pick up the cup and drink coffee, let go of the cup and didn't know what to do next.
"3.35 million US dollars, the third time! Poof!"
"Congratulations to the rich man No. 31, for winning the second lot at a price of 3.35 million U.S. dollars!" Simon said with excitement on the stage.
Fearon couldn't help but shook his head and glanced at the victim in the 31st position from a distance. The second lot was a pure diamond. Although it was bigger, it was hungry and unable to eat and thirsty and could not drink. It was really useless. It was far inferior to being able to drink.
The bone nugget string for increasing power is very practical.
Thinking of this, Feilun played with the crystal box in his hand and was about to put it in his pocket (Hidden Ring). He didn't want to think about it and said to Xuan: "Can you lend me the skewer you took... in your hand?" Apparently?
Her attention had shifted from Qiao Lengdie to the Bone Nau Chuan.
Feilun glanced at her sideways, did not answer, put the things directly into his arms, spread his hands and said: "Let's not talk about it for now! If you really want to see it, it will be in half a year!" It is estimated that by that time, the pseudo-demon energy on the bone nugget string will have been wiped out.
Feilun sucked it all away, even if he gave the string to Zhixuan, he wouldn't feel bad.
Zhixuan didn't know what was going on and said, "You said this, you must lend it to me for viewing in half a year!" After that, he extended his jade palm.
Feilun touched his palm casually, and he made an agreement with her. Unexpectedly, the two of them were despised by Qiao Lengdie: "You two are really, you are just a piece of shit that a dog doesn't want. Why don't you pay it back?"
Do you want to make high-fives and oaths so grand?"
At this time, Lot No. 3 was displayed on the stage, Van Gogh's "Three Sunflowers in a Vase." Phelan had no interest in this lot, but other foreign tycoons were very interested.
"I believe this painting is familiar to everyone, right? It is one of Van Gogh's many sunflower works, and the entire painting is quite well preserved, no worse than those oil paintings stored in large museums. The base price is 7.5 million US dollars.
, Rich people who are interested can send someone or come to the stage in person to carefully identify the authenticity of the painting." Simon said with excitement on his face.
The first two items were auctioned, one because the price was low and the other because it was a modern product and had a professional appraisal certificate, so Simon did not let it go, and the rich people were not interested in going on stage to inspect it. Now it was replaced by a painting by Van Gogh, and the auctioneer's appraiser was unanimous.
It has become untrustworthy, so it is not surprising that Simon said what he said and let the wealthy people investigate for themselves.
Those who are interested can come up and take a closer look. The rich man naturally understands the meaning of Simon's words and is not in a hurry. Since the first rich man took the initiative to take the stage, seven or eight rich people followed one after another and brought their people to the stage to have a look.
They looked at the "Sunflower" for a while, but no one said "fake, fake painting" or anything like that. But in the hearts of these people, only they themselves know whether the painting is true or false.
Fearon watched the rich people go up one by one and come down one by one. He curled his lips and said: "It's just cultural garbage. The foreplay of the auction takes so long. It's a waste of my time!" Fortunately, he picked up the bone nugget as soon as he came up.
Check this big leak, otherwise it might have gone away.
Hearing this, Gao Zhanfei smiled and said: "Brother, what you see as rubbish may be treasure in the eyes of others. This is called radish and cabbage, each one has its own merits!"
At this time, the last rich man on the stage got off the stage with the help of the accompanying butler. After Simon waited for him to return to his seat, he immediately said: "Everyone, since everyone has seen something, let's get started! This Sanskrit painting
One of Gao's Sunflower works, it is definitely the best among the best. The base price is 7.5 million, please bid!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the auction hall that was still a little noisy suddenly became audible, and no one even called out the bid.
Simon, who knew the oil painting was authentic, was not in a hurry. The old man was waiting on the ground on the stage. He knew that as long as a rich man could recognize the authenticity of "Sunflower", he would not worry about the painting not being sold.
Seeing that the scene was very strange, Simon on the stage was not anxious, but Qiao Lengdie, who was sitting next to Feilun in the audience, was anxious: "What are you doing? Are you holding in your shit? It's a waste of my time." He said this without asking Feilun for his consent.
, I entered the price of "ten million" on the quote machine and clicked "OK".
It has to be said that this auction is quite lenient to the super rich who come to participate in the bidding. Every seat has a bidder, but it can be used or not. The rich bid directly, and Simon on the stage will accept it. Previously, Gu Nao Chuan
This is the case for auctions. Of course, using a bidder also has its advantages, that is, it is not easy for others to detect the psychological changes of the bidder.
"Finally someone made a bid. Rich man No. 16 offered ten million US dollars... pounds!"
There were only two currencies on the ticker, one was US dollars and the other was British pounds. When Simon saw the first price coming out, he was so excited that he almost read the currency unit correctly.
However, as soon as the price of 10 million pounds was announced, the whole audience was somewhat in an uproar, because a single painting of the "Sunflower" series of oil paintings now only costs about 20 million US dollars. As soon as Feren made a bid, the price basically reached the top.
Fearon didn't care much about the ten million pounds. He just narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qiao Lengdie, asking: "What? Are you interested in this painting?"
Qiao Lengdie chuckled "haha" and waved her hands: "No, I'm not interested. I just want this round of auction to end quickly!"
"Really?" Fearon asked in a sinister tone, his voice dragging out for a long time.
At this moment, a wealthy man finally lost his temper and shouted: "Twenty million US dollars!"
Hearing this price, Simon's mouth was so wide open that he almost saw his molars when he smiled. The estimate of the big boss behind the scenes was 18 million, and it was already exceeded in the second bid.
How much can you earn if you come down?
"Twenty-one million..." Before Simon could finish laughing, another rich man made a bid.
"Twenty-one million and a half million..."
"Twenty-three million..."
"Twenty-eight million..." With just a few bids, the price of "Sunflower" climbed to nearly 30 million US dollars.
The instigator, Qiao Lengdie, was shocked by the high offers one after another from the rich. She sat blankly on the sofa with her mouth open, looking at a loss.
Gao Zhanfei, who was born into a rich family, was also stunned. He suddenly discovered that his luxury cars costing hundreds of thousands of dollars were just a matter of words in the mouths of these rich people. With any increase in price, they could cost as much as a Bugatti.
Moreover, they shouted loudly without even breathing. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but murmured: "How can a piece of rag be worth so much money?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Feilun, who had been paying attention to Qiao Lengdie's expression, suddenly called out the price: "Thirty million, I will pay thirty million pounds!"
The sound of the scene suddenly stopped, and the Germans and the fat man in the seats on the left and right all looked at Feren, treating him like an idiot. Thirty million pounds is equivalent to just over fifty million US dollars. This oil painting with only three sunflowers is obviously not
Worth so much money.
Gao Zhanfei and Xuan Weilian also stared at Feilun in astonishment, as if they didn't believe that the price of 30 million pounds came out of his mouth... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)