The underground auction black market is different from other venues in that it has three rules.
First, everyone who enters here must wear an animal mask to cover their face. There are some tricks on these masks to prevent others from exploring. This is also to make it easier for everyone to show off without worrying about each other's identity during the auction.
price.
Many times, some big families will use their status to make others give up bidding, thereby obtaining the bidding items at a very small price. The operation of this underground black market requires huge funds, so the owner of the underground black market came up with such a trick to improve everyone's
The competitiveness among them allows the bidding item to obtain a price far higher than its own value.
The second point is that there are no private rooms in this underground black market auction, everyone sits together, and no one can receive special treatment.
This is also the idea of the black market boss, in order to eliminate the status mentality among everyone.
Because not only many powerful and wealthy people will enter the auction, but also many casual monks, those monks with no background.
Don't underestimate these casual cultivators. Although they don't have the wealth that rivals other countries, they do have many priceless rare treasures.
Some time ago, as soon as the final treasure of the underground auction came out, the major families bid wildly. Just as they were about to get it, a casual cultivator with a cultivation level of the third level of the Talent Emperor suddenly used a precious treasure to cut off the treasure.
And exchanging things for things is the third rule of the underground black market.
Along the way, Wu Wenyong explained to Ye Hao carefully.
Wu Wenyong led Ye Hao through the auction venue that could accommodate thousands of people, and they arrived at a corner of the auction venue not long after.
As soon as Wu Wenyong passed by, several young people wearing masks gathered around him.
"Wu Wenyong, why did you come here?"
"That's right, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hey, hey, stop talking, the auction will start soon, come here quickly."
Wu Wenyong looked at the few good buddies he had made in Lishan City and said with a smile: "I was delayed for a while on the road, so it's too late."
Wu Wenyong explained to them, then took Ye Hao to his seat and introduced everyone one by one.
Ye Hao nodded to them and after saying hello, he then asked: "You just said that some of those people came here to buy medicinal materials, and some of them did not. I am very curious about what rare treasures there are in this auction.
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"Don't tell me it's you, I'm also very curious." Wu Wenyong explained: "This underground auction only auctions ten items each time, and so far, no duplicate items have been sold, let alone medicinal materials, even many unique items.
You can get weapons and high-quality skills, but one thing is, they will only tell you the time of the event, but not what items they will sell, so many people come here just to join in the fun."
"Are you here to join in the fun too?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.
"Me?" Wu Wenyong said with a smile: "I'm here to keep an eye on Fatty Yan?"
"Fat Yan? That's the two-hundred-pound fat man at the door? Why are you staring at him?"
"This is a long story, hush, the auction has begun."
When Wu Wenyong was about to speak, he heard a ding-ding-ding sound coming from the auction platform, so he quickly fell silent and signaled Ye Hao not to speak either.
Ye Hao found that not only were they silent, but so were others.
The auction venue, which was very noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.
At the same time, two men, one tall and one short, wearing masks with bull heads and horse masks appeared on the auction stage.
Among them, the short man wearing a bull-head mask cleared his voice and said, "Hello everyone, I am Lao Niu."
Then the tall man said: "Hello everyone, I am Lao Ma. First of all, welcome everyone to the underground auction venue."
"good!"
Everyone in the audience waved their hands and gave the warmest applause and enthusiasm.
Lao Ma then said: "Ahem, Quiet, I believe everyone can't wait now, and I, Lao Ma, are the same. Lao Niu, let's take out the first auction item today."
"Okay." Lao Niu whistled, and then two guards in purple came up with a palm-sized square box. Lao Niu took the box and handed it to Ma Mian.
Lao Ma opened the box and revealed a dry root.
"What is this? A tree root?"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. When has such a mediocre thing been presented at an auction?"
"That's right, hey, this seems to be the root of the Dragon Spirit Tree."
As soon as the first auction item came out, it caused an uproar.
At first, some ignorant people thought it was just a dead tree root. When someone recognized that it was the root of the Dragon Spirit Tree, they immediately changed their previous attitude. Their eyes were shining and they wanted to take a photo of the root immediately.
Lao Ma looked at the people in the audience with great interest, and after feeling that the atmosphere was almost heightened, he said: "Yes, this is the root of the Dragon Spirit Tree."
"The roots of the Dragon Spirit Tree feed on the essence of the sun and the moon. After thousands of years of tempering, they not only contain the powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but are also an excellent choice for medicine and alchemy."
"Many alchemy masters will choose to use the root of the Dragon Spirit Tree as a medicine guide or the main medicine for alchemy. Our Tianyao Pavilion has been searching for this part for many years, so the starting price of this thousand-year-old Dragon Spirit Tree root is 100 million.
Spirit coins, everyone is welcome to bid."
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience immediately heard enthusiastic bidding sounds.
"I'm offering 150 million, no one can rob me." A thin man wearing a squirrel mask raised the bidding sign in his hand.
"Ahem." An old man wearing a monkey mask who kept coughing and obviously suffered from a hidden disease said: "You said you won't rob, so you won't rob. Who are you? I'll pay 170 million."
"I'm offering 180 million." Another stout man wearing a hippopotamus mask also raised the bidding card in his hand.
"One hundred and ninety million!"
"Two hundred and ten million!"
"Two hundred and fifty million!"
Not only these three people, but also more people participated in the fierce bidding, and the price of the Centennial Dragon Spirit Tree Root continues to rise.
Ye Hao glanced at the bidding card in his hand and was about to raise it when Wu Wenyong stopped him.
Wu Wenyong looked at him and said, "What are you doing? Want to bid?"
"That's right." Ye Hao said: "I happen to be refining an elixir, and this dragon spirit tree root is exactly what I need. I must get it."
"Are you an alchemist?"
"That's right."
"Brother Ye, you can't tell." Wu Wenyong said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are so good at alchemy at such a young age. Ordinary alchemists would not dare to use the roots of this century-old dragon spirit tree as the main medicine.
, let’s do this, I’ll bid for you, and you can just give me the spirit coins after bidding.” (To be continued)