The twenty-seventh chapter of the local tyrant shot
As soon as Hai Lanzhi made a move, everyone who looked at him was stunned. Even the body of Venerable Zhenbao Pavilion was almost destroyed by this divine wave. This incident alarmed all the businesses in the ancient city's auction house at extremely high speed.
All the major trades sent their most experienced venerables to come and identify it. After confirming the thousand-year-old medicinal name of this ancient Hailanzhi plant, everyone's eyes were blazing and they were all in disbelief!
Because the thousand-year-old holy medicine from the ancient times is so rare, its treasure level is in the eyes of many people the same as those extinct gods and men. If a destined person gets it, he will definitely take it himself instead of putting it up for auction. Several people surrounded Zhuo Yifan
Around me, I asked if I was sure and sure that I would auction this ancient thousand-year-old holy medicine.
Because this is very dangerous, if the news leaks out, life will be killed.
"Sell it." Zhuo Yifan agreed nonchalantly.
In the eyes of others, these elixirs are supreme treasures, but in his eyes they are just vegetables and radishes. As far as his constitution is concerned, unless they are rare and rare treasures, even taking the best holy medicines from ancient times may not be useful.
"Senior is so mighty and powerful, this kind of generosity is unprecedented!" One of the venerables was very excited.
"I am bound to get that sacred treasure, but I definitely don't have enough money. This Hailanzhi plant should be able to offset most of the price."
The venerables were all shocked by this generous gesture, and they all left eighteen lines of supreme engravings on the purple and gold invitations. They regarded Zhuo Yifan as the most precious guest.
These venerables used all kinds of tricks and chose the most beautiful and virtuous women from all walks of life to serve them, but they were all rejected outright by Zhuo Yifan. Only Zhen Ji was left.
The meaning of this move was obvious. The other sages knew that it was too late to flatter him, and they all regretted it.
If they knew that Zhuo Yifan had hundreds of these ancient holy medicines, they would probably go crazy.
The auction soon started, hosted by the Venerable Zhen Bao Pavilion and a charming woman, while Zhen Ji explained to Zhuo Yifan alone through the crystal screen.
"Senior, please take a look." Zhen Ji pointed at the crystal screen: "The first auction item is a pair of crystal earrings. Although it looks ordinary, Venerable We Xing can feel the fluctuations of divine will in it. Although it is insignificant,
But wearing it for a long time can ward off evil spirits and drive away evil spirits.
Ghosts have the function of condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can continue to practice while sleeping. The starting price is 500,000 blood battle points, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000. According to my daughter, the price of this pair of earrings for one million is an unprecedented price.
It’s not worth it anymore.”
Zhen Ji's introduction was comprehensive, filtering out the exaggerated elements, and was much more reliable than what the old man on the stage said.
This is a special case that the ancient city auction house is only open to the supreme VIPs with purple and gold invitations. As VIPs, you can accurately understand the origin, function and highest estimate of each auction item. Unlike those who sit in the main hall to participate in the auction.
Poor monk, he was fooled by the duo.
"These are a good pair of earrings. You can indeed take pictures and study them." Neptune's mind fluctuated and he secretly communicated with Zhuo Yifan: "Although the base price is 500,000 blood battle points, the price is on the high side. But you are rich and wealthy.
But the enemy country probably doesn’t care either.”
"Senior, you are joking." Zhuo Yifan subconsciously glanced at his small space card. There were less than ten ancient thousand-year-old elixirs in Qiankun, there were more than a thousand ancient thousand-year elixirs, and there was only one ancient thousand-year elixir.
There are less than a hundred plants. These vegetables and radish-like things will disappear after a few times of cooking, and they will go bad if left undisturbed. Zhuo Yifan still feels that he is a poor man. After all, these are not hard currency and cannot be directly traded as currency.
It can only work in this kind of auction house.
Instead of doing this, it is better to throw them all to the little fox and let her make elixirs, or throw all these medicinal materials into the soup pool to make a hodgepodge of medicinal baths to help everyone improve their strength.
If other people knew Zhuo Yifan's true thoughts, they would all be stubborn. This young man's idea is too weird. He actually wants to boil these elixirs into a medicinal bath. This kind of wanton waste and wasteful behavior is really speechless.
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Fortunately, Poseidon didn't see through this ferocious talent's thoughts, so he thought he was being humble, otherwise he would have been furious.
"The poor monk wants this earring." Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhen Ji and motioned for her to bid.
Zhen Ji understood and shouted a price through the sound transmission function of the crystal screen.
Immediately, many people below looked towards the VIP room where Zhuo Yifan was, and they all used their spiritual senses to leave.
Buzz! The magic circle in the VIP room flickered, blocking all spiritual consciousness.
The old man in Zhenbao Pavilion glanced around and saw that it was the supreme wealthy area. Private room No. 8 was asking for a price. He immediately knew that it was Zhuo Yifan's room. He didn't even ask, changed his normal behavior, and knocked twice.
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Seeing that the third hammer was about to hit, at this moment, a voice quickly came from another VIP room.
"Huh?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows slightly. Unexpectedly, someone was bidding against him for the first thing. His mental strength fluctuated and he silently looked towards the private room where the price of 700,000 was shouted. He entered the Six Paths Soul
He has the ability to see and hear the world, has a strong spirit, and his perceptive ability can penetrate all major spaces and overcome all kinds of obstacles, as if he were entering an uninhabited land.
As if a pair of eyes melted into the air, he soon saw three men in black robes sitting in the VIP room No. 1 where the price was being announced. Behind them, several servants were respectfully standing in front of the horse. They seemed to be aware of it.
In response to Zhuo Yifan's reaction, one of the men raised his glass into the void and drank it all in one final gulp.
This move surprised Zhuo Yifan, and he quickly withdrew his mental power. This person was able to sit in the No. 1 private room in the wealthy VIP area. He was obviously a powerful person with a high status. He was probably from a sect.
The young master or leader, after all, 700,000 bloody battle points is not a small amount, and it is definitely not something that an unknown person can use.
Just now Zhen Ji quoted a price of 550,000, and this person increased the price by 150,000. He is obviously a wealthy person.
But Zhuo Yifan had 20 million in cash in hand, so he was not afraid of him and directly ordered Zhen Ji to increase the price: "One million!"
Everyone in the audience almost bit their tongues because the price was increased from 700,000 to 1 million! He is indeed a rich man in the rich area!
Directly increasing the price by one million, it is obvious that only people in the wealthy and exclusive area can do this kind of wasteful move.
In the end, no one continued to increase the price, and Zhuo Yifan successfully took the photo of this pair of beautiful earrings.
Then his spirit fluctuated, and he looked towards Private Room No. 1 again, only to find that the three people seemed to be discussing it. They raised their wine glasses to the void early and toasted a glass of wine.
"These guys definitely did it on purpose, damn it! When the auction is over, Mr. Long, I will kill them!" Black Dragon yelled angrily. (To be continued.)