When Lin Tianheng finished bidding, everyone in the room shouted loudly, and many people cast strange looks. Most people present basically thought that this stone was flashy and Lin Tianheng was simply wasting the crystal.
On the stage, after the old man calmed down everyone, he said loudly: "The next item to be auctioned is our final mysterious wooden box. The starting price is 300,000 yuan for low-grade crystal stones!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became lively again, and when Lin Tianheng heard the starting price of 300,000 yuan, he immediately wilted and murmured: "It seems that I have no chance with this thing!"
Immediately, a woman came out from behind the scenes, placed a box on the table, and then stepped back.
Then he looked at it and said loudly: "Everyone, this is the mysterious wooden box. I believe that everyone here can sense the strange energy of the wooden box."
Everyone looked at it and talked among themselves. Lin Tianheng also looked at the wooden box. The wooden box was rectangular, with a gray surface, engraved with many lines, and exuding a dark green light.
Seeing this, Lin Tianheng was shocked and thought: "This wooden box does contain wood essence, but there is something strange about it. There seems to be something inside the wooden box!"
Lin Tianheng is particularly sensitive to the breath of the five attributes of essence. This ability is attributed to his physique. Otherwise, even a strong person in the Nascent Soul realm would not be able to detect the strangeness of the wooden box.
He told Lingxin about this situation, and Lingxin was shocked after hearing it, because she herself didn't notice anything unusual about the wooden box. She just vaguely felt that there was an energy in the wooden box, but she didn't know what it was exactly.
At this time, the old man on the stage said loudly: "After observing for so long, you must have an idea! Then, let's start bidding now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice came from a VIP room on the second floor: "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
At this time, Fatty and Liu Xiaoya looked at the direction of the sound at the same time. Lin Tianheng saw this and asked, "What's wrong?"
The fat man turned around and responded: "The one who bid just now was my old man!"
After hearing this, Lin Tianheng thought thoughtfully and said with some worry: "That wooden box gave me an ominous premonition. Go and tell your father not to buy that wooden box!"
When the fat man heard this, he was a little surprised. He looked at Lin Tianheng for a while and felt a little unsure. Then he walked to Liu Xiaoya and told her about it.
Liu Xiaoya was silent for a moment, and then left her seat. The fat man nodded to Lin Tianheng and said, "I have already told Xiaoya that he went to see the old man. Brother Lin, is there anything wrong with that box?"
Lin Tianheng told the fat man his intuition and opinions.
At this time, there were already several people bidding, and they were all from the VIP room on the second floor. The price had already soared to 700,000. Looking at this situation, it was far more than that.
At this time, there was a bidding for a VIP room on the second floor, which was directly raised to one million.
The scene was once again in an uproar. Many people who came in to gain experience saw this wonderful bidding and felt that the admission fee paid this time was well worth it.
In the VIP room where the fat man's father, Liu Xuren, was, Liu Xiaoya opened the screen door and walked in. At this time, Liu Xuren was about to bid when he saw his daughter coming, so he said: "Xiaoya, you
Why are you here?"
Liu Xiaoya did not answer his question, but said directly: "Father, don't buy that wooden box!"
"Why?" Liu Xuren asked.
"It's nothing, I just think that wooden box is an ominous thing!" Liu Xiaoya responded.
At this time, the old man on the stage saw that no one was bidding again, so he asked everyone: "One million low-grade crystal stones, is there any increase in price?"
"Twice a million!" the old man said again.
Liu Xuren was anxious as he was about to be photographed, but Liu Xiaoya's words put him in a dilemma.
"One million three times! Deal!" After three inquiries from the old man, the wooden box was bought by someone from the VIP room next door. Liu Xuren finally accepted his daughter's suggestion.
In fact, he originally had the mentality of taking a gamble. With his many years of business experience and countless experiences in appraising treasures, he could tell at a glance that this wooden box was extraordinary. He thought about taking a photo of this wooden box and sending it back to Yuan Wuzong.
Ask the elders in the sect to help you take a look, and you might just find a treasure!
In the VIP room in a corner, a man saw that the wooden box was auctioned off for one million, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a hint of cunning.
As the last item was photographed away, Lin Tianheng felt relieved. He quickly called the fat man and took him to settle the crystal stones and take away the items photographed.
The two came to the trading room and took the stone away. Lin Tianheng did not rush to check the stone. Instead, he and Fatty found Liu Xuren who was greeting Lingxin and others.
Liu Xuren is not tall, less than 1.7 meters, with average appearance, black hair, and mustache. He looks like an ordinary middle-aged uncle. After Lin Tianheng saw Liu Xuren, he bowed and said: "Junior Lin Tianheng has met Uncle Liu!"
"Hahaha! Okay, nephew! Zircon is in the sect and I need your help!" Liu Xuren said cheerfully.
Lin Tianheng smiled back and said nothing, and then the group returned to the Chamber of Commerce.
After returning to the chamber of commerce, several people came to the guest reception hall. Liu Xuren did not have any airs and sat around the table with everyone. After learning that it was Lin Tianheng's idea that he was not allowed to buy the wooden box, Liu Xuren asked suspiciously.
: "Why does my nephew say that wooden box is an unlucky thing?"
Lin Tianheng thought for a while and recalled the cold, dead feeling that the wooden box gave him at that time. He said solemnly: "There was a breath of death in the wooden box... It was just that the wooden box contained the Yimu Essence.
It’s covered up and coupled with that layer of restrictions, so most people can’t see it!”
After hearing this, everyone, except Lingxin, was slightly shocked, because he had told Lingxin before that she understood the situation, but others were different.
Liu Xuren looked suspicious and didn't believe what Lin Tianheng said, because he felt that even he himself didn't notice the abnormality in the wooden box, let alone a little kid who only had Qi training.
But it was difficult to expose, so he immediately sighed and said: "Oh... Zircon, please entertain your nephew and others well, and go do your work for your father first!" After saying that, he left the hall, his expression seemed to be lost.
Like millions.
When the fat man saw this, he smiled awkwardly. Lin Tianheng didn't care, and then asked the fat man to arrange a guest room for him. After saying hello to a few people, he couldn't wait to go to the guest room to check out the rocks he had photographed.
He sat on the bench, holding the stone in both hands and looking at it carefully. The surface of the stone was not smooth, but looked like a hedgehog. There were many prism-shaped crystals inserted upside down, and each prism was a separate color.
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There are five colors: red, yellow, blue, green, and brown. They are crisscrossed and very beautiful. Seeing this, he released his spiritual thoughts and tried to penetrate them into the five-color stones.
However, he found that as soon as his mind came into contact with the five-color stone, it would lose contact with him, as if he was being swallowed up. This happened several times in a row.
"Huh? What's going on? I can sense something inside, but my spiritual thoughts can't penetrate it!" Lin Tianheng thought in confusion.
Then he tried to use his spiritual power to investigate, but he was surprised to find that the spiritual power was blocked outside. This strange phenomenon made him speechless.
From his understanding, there are only two possibilities for this situation. First, this five-color stone does not channel spiritual power. Second, there are restrictions on the five-color stone.
Next, he studied for a long time, but he was still unable to detect the internal situation of the five-color stone. The feeling of seeing but not getting it made him look a little decadent, and lamented: "MMP spent three hundred thousand crystals.
!Is this all in vain?"
I didn’t continue my research after that. After putting away the stone, I took out a jar of wine, drank it in one go, and then lay down on the bench and fell asleep. (To be continued)