During the auction, Wu Heng was obviously very nervous and sweat broke out on his forehead.
As for other people, such as Ling'er and Ah San and Ah Si... the same is true.
"You seem very nervous." Fang Yu said.
"We are just domestic slaves after all." Wu Heng whispered.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"When you bid later, it's very likely that the Celestial Clan will raise the price maliciously... Even if you are lucky enough to succeed, be careful of being targeted by the Celestial Clan... Sigh." Wu Heng sighed again.
"Do they still dare to steal it?" Fang Yu asked.
"For our family... they dare to do anything." Wu Heng said seriously.
The auction is ongoing.
Judging from the scene, the whole process was very calm, and there was no such situation as biting each other.
In the process, Fang Yu learned that the currency in the Genji Dynasty was called Tianjing.
After a while, the auctioneer on the stage presented a small wooden box.
When the box is opened, there is a transparent white elixir inside.
"I believe you all know what this is...the Immortal-Building Pill!" the auctioneer said, "Today there are a total of twelve Immortal-Building Pills available for sale on stage. Those who need them... can bid. We will auction them in batches."
"Twelve..." Wu Heng looked happy.
The more Immortal Building Pills he has, the lower the chance of the situation he worries about happening.
Sure enough, the situation is the same at the auction.
Regarding the Immortal Building Pill, many of the Celestial Clan monks present did not seem to be very enthusiastic.
Of course, those who needed it would still bid, but the price was not high. As if they had formed a tacit understanding, each one was auctioned off for 10,000 Tianjing.
By the twelfth one, no one even bid.
It was also at this time that Wu Heng dared to raise his hand and shout a price: "Ten thousand sky crystals!"
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, even if no one bids, he will not lower the price. Anyway, the market price of the Immortal Pill has always been relatively transparent, and the owner also gave him a budget of 10,000.
Wu Heng just wanted to get the Immortal Building Pill quickly and leave here immediately.
Places like Datong Ancient City...make them feel huge pressure and extremely unfriendly.
The scene was originally quiet.
But when they heard the bidding sound coming from the group of house slaves standing behind them, many Heavenly Clan turned around and looked at them with doubts in their eyes.
"Ten thousand Heavenly Crystals once..."
The auctioneer was stunned for a moment when he saw that the bidder was a domestic slave, but he quickly came to his senses and started counting down.
"twice……"
Wu Heng was extremely nervous.
Don’t create extraneous problems! Don’t have any accidents!
He was praying in his heart.
"Three times, deal!"
The auctioneer finished counting down and announced the result.
Wu Heng and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, I took a picture of the Immortal Building Pill.
What we need to do next is to quickly leave Datong Ancient City, return to Zhenyuan City, and hand over the Immortal Building Pill.
In this way, the task can be considered successfully completed.
"Wait a minute."
But at this moment, someone suddenly spoke.
A luxuriously dressed Celestial Clan monk stood up and said with a sneer: "With so many Celestial Clan present, how could it be possible for one family to take away the Immortal Building Pill?"
"I'll give you 10,000 Heavenly Crystals. Give me this Immortal Building Pill, even though I won't be able to use it for the time being." The Heavenly Clan monk said.
As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of joking smiles appeared on the faces of many Heavenly Clan present.
Playing with these human beasts is one of their daily pleasures.
The auctioneer was stunned for a moment and recognized the identity of this Heavenly Clan monk.
Datong Ancient City, a direct descendant of the Yuanlong family, Yuanlong Yun!
In fact, as soon as he finished counting down, the auction for the Immortal Building Pill ended.
Any further bids made at this time will be invalid.
However, on one side are the powerful children of the Celestial Clan, and on the other are the slaves of the Human Clan.
As soon as this voice came out, Wu Heng and his companions at the back of the venue all turned pale.
I thought it was over...
Unexpectedly, the auctioneer completely ignored his previous words and continued the auction.
In this way...
"Keep bidding. Let's fight. The one with the highest bid will win. Don't say I'm bullying you." Yuan Long turned his head and looked in Wu Heng's direction, saying with a sarcastic smile.
Wu Heng's face was pale and he didn't have the courage to look at Yuan Longyun and lowered his head.
He clenched his hands into fists, but quickly released them.
He was angry, but he knew...he didn't even have the right to be angry.
"Isn't it true that I only brought 10,000 Heavenly Crystals in total, not two hundred more?" A golden fan appeared in Yuan Longyun's hand, and he shook it gently.
There was a burst of laughter in the venue.
Even the many domestic slaves standing at the back cast mocking glances at Wu Heng.
In their view, Wu Heng dared to bid at such a time and deserved to be in such a situation.
Since you are a domestic slave, you should do what a domestic slave should do. What price should you pay?
Is this an occasion where a domestic slave can speak?
"Second Miss, it's those house slaves again."
At this time, in a separate box on the second floor of the venue, Si Nanxin was sitting with her legs crossed, her chin on her hand, looking in Fang Yu's direction with interest.
"I saw it." Si Nanxin said with a smile, "Let me see if this slave will be as brainless as before."
"Ten thousand and one hundred and two times!"
On the stage, the auctioneer continued to count down.
Wu Heng lowered his head, surrounded by sarcastic looks and laughter.
"How about this, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and call me daddy, and I will transfer the Immortal Building Pill to you?" Yuan Longyun said with a smile.
As he spoke, he glanced at the direction of the box where Si Nanxin was.
In fact, the reason why he stood up suddenly was to show himself to Si Nanxin.
To tease the slave and win the smile of Miss Sinan, whom he has long admired, it was a success for him.
After hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Wu Heng.
Especially other domestic slaves.
They seemed to be watching a good show, gloating over the misfortune.
"Master Yuanlong is not interested in playing like this. I want to see him slap his mouth a few times!"
"That's right, what's the point of just kneeling down?"
"Oh, boring..."
Many Celestial Clan monks shook their heads, a little disappointed.
In their opinion, Wu Heng would definitely kneel down, and dignity meant nothing to a domestic slave.
Wu Heng looked at Yuan Longyun, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down.
But at this time, Fang Yu on the side said: "I want to bid."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Fang Yu.
They looked surprised, wondering why Fang Yu dared to speak at this time.
Yuan Longyun frowned.
What happened today? Are these domestic slaves going to change things?
"How much do you want to bid?" the auctioneer on the stage asked.
"Ten thousand Tianjing is the price of the previous transaction, not a penny more." Fang Yu looked at Yuan Longyun and said, "What this guy said is all bullshit, it doesn't count."
After hearing this, the expressions of both the Celestial Clan monks and the domestic slaves in the venue changed.
This house slave... is so brave!
Yuan Longyun's face immediately darkened.
How dare a mere domestic slave speak to him like that!?
"I'm not disappointed. He really has no brains. How did this little house slave survive to this day?" Si Nanxin in the second-floor private room couldn't help laughing.
"What...are you talking about!?" Yuan Longyun asked in a cold voice.
"I said everything you said was bullshit... No, you are just bullshit." Fang Yu and Yuan Longyun looked at each other without any fear.
"Wow……"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire auction venue... completely exploded.