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, the auction time came, and Wu Bei and Jun Wuxiang walked up the stairs to the venue on the third floor.
Zhang Guangtai came quickly and asked Liu Qingmei: "How is it?"
Liu Qingmei said: "He gave me his business card."
Zhang Guangtai smiled and said: "Well done, he will definitely call you in the future. You must cooperate with him in whatever he wants. Come on, let's go to the third floor to have a look."
Liu Qingmei asked: "What's on the third floor?"
"Auction." After Zhang Guangtai finished speaking, he walked to the third floor first.
The number of people on the third floor was much smaller, sparse, 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 No. 6.
Zhang Guangtai and Liu Qingmei were sitting not far behind Wu Bei. They wanted to observe Wu Bei.
Zhang Guangtai said in a low voice: "I really don't understand. This Wu Bei is twenty-two or three years old at most. How can he have such great energy!"
There was a middle-aged man sitting next to him. He glanced at Zhang Guangtai and said calmly: "It seems that you are not a practitioner."
Zhang Guangtai glanced at the other party and asked, "Do you recognize Wu Bei?"
The middle-aged man said: "I heard people mentioned his cultivation level."
Zhang Guangtai became interested and asked: "What kind of cultivation level does he have?"
Middle-aged man: "It is rumored that he is the great master of human immortality. When I saw him today, I saw that this man is unpredictable, his momentum is like 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 giants in 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.
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."
"Sixteen, seventeen million, eighteen million..."
When the price reached 20 million, Wu Bei started to raise his placard.
"Twenty-one million on the 6th, once for 21 million, twice for 21 million... Twenty-three million on the 83rd..."
The price of Tang Dao continued to increase, and Wu Bei finally won it for 34 million.
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 closely, he can see that the shape of this Tang sword is very beautiful, and the crystal on the handle is a 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 Dao, he couldn't put it down.
Jun Wuxiang on one side smiled and said: "Grandmaster, 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 eighth item appeared.
This is a palm-sized turtle with no tail and a natural Bagua pattern on the turtle shell!
The auctioneer said: "This turtle carries the Eight Diagrams 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 and quickly reached 300 million. At this time, Wu Beicai raised his placard to bid.
"On the 6th, 310 million, 310 million once, 310 million twice, 310 million three times, deal done!"
When the hammer fell, Wu Bei bought the turtle for 310 million.
Liu Qingmei from behind said in surprise: "He can really spend 300 million to buy a turtle!"
Zhang Guangtai was also shocked. He claimed to have 30 billion, but that was just a book figure. 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 turtle with a missing tail.
!
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 puzzled expression.
Jun Wuxiang asked hurriedly: "Grand Master, is there something wrong?"
Wu Bei: "The tail of this thing should have been cut off."
Jun Wuxiang nodded: "I wonder what kind of turtle this is?"
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 in his mind.
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 the 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 is the image of a tortoise and a snake. The tail of this little Xuanwu is the snake-shaped body.
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 said: "It seems you are not vegetarian."
He then took out the big toad's Blood Spirit Human Pill and asked, "Should this be okay?"
When Xuanwu saw the Blood Spirit Human Pill, it finally nodded.
Wu Bei put the Blood Spirit Man Pill in front of it in pain, and when Xuanwu opened his mouth and inhaled, the Blood Spirit Man Pill turned into a cloud of smoke, and was inhaled by it.