I saw that the half-moon-shaped jade palace was completely clear, glowing with silver, and shaped like a crescent moon. A shallow halo appeared on the surface. Even through the screen, I could tell that this object was extraordinary.
For some reason, looking at this thing, Ling Xuewei felt a strange emotion in her heart.
My heart beat suddenly and inexplicably.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but cover her heart.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Lichen realized that she was facing something wrong. Ling Xuewei stared at the screen blankly, "I want this..."
Bai Lichen was startled, then nodded.
Without saying anything or asking anything, he rang the bell on the table.
"Um...you don't ask me?"
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses and spoke, only to realize that she had asked a stupid question.
Baili Chen just glanced at her and said nothing.
At this time, crazy bidding has begun below.
The starting price for this treasure called "Moon String" is one thousand topaz.
"Two thousand topaz!"
"I'll pay three thousand!"
"Five thousand!"
"Eight thousand!"
"Ten thousand!"
…
There was an uproar on the field.
The price instantly soared to 10,000.
"Has anyone else made a bid?"
At this time, Bai Lichen bid again, the void was drawn, and the crystal screen lit up.
The number of 20,000 made Ling Xuewei open her eyes wide.
"Twenty thousand! The bid for private room No. 3 is twenty thousand! Does anyone want to increase the price?"
bite.
The screen lights up again.
Thirty thousand.
"Thirty thousand! Now it has been shouted to thirty thousand!"
At this moment, almost no one in the auditorium below was bidding anymore, and the only ones bidding were the guests in the private rooms.
"forty thousand!"
"fifty thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
As soon as Bai Lichen came out, the place fell silent.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but tugged on Bai Lichen's sleeve, "Well... I don't have that much money."
"Know."
Baili Chen was as concise and concise as ever.
have to.
Ling Xuewei understood that Bai Lichen was rich.
Although Ling Xuewei doesn't know how many crystal cards he has, there should be no problem with hundreds of thousands of topaz, right?
Ling Xuewei thought with relief.
But, what happened just now? Why do you suddenly feel an indescribable feeling when you see this thing?
But now it's gone. If it hadn't felt too real just now, she would have suspected it was an illusion.
But why?
"Master, master, you must take a picture of it!"
At this time, Xiaoli's voice appeared in his mind, and his voice could not conceal his excitement.
It seems that it is not an illusion.
This thing is indeed somewhat different, otherwise Xiaoli would not be like this.
But... what is the Yueqi clan?
In a flash of her hand, the auction price had increased to a terrifying 400,000 crystal stones!
Even the host above couldn't help but swallowed. This was the first time since she hosted such a high price!
Bai Lichen remained calm and raised the price. The one he kept bidding was the private room No. 1.
Because the identity of the customer is kept secret during the auction, they don't know where the other person comes from, but obviously, this person is determined to get the "Moon String".
"The private room No. 3 is priced at 600,000 yuan! Is there any increase in the price of 600,000 yuan?"
Bai Lichen increased to 600,000, and the host's voice could not hide his excitement, "600,000 once, 600,000 twice, 600,300..."
bite.
There was a soft sound, and then three big words appeared on the screen.
——One million.
Wow!
There was an uproar below!
One million!
A treasure from a declining clan that was not known to be real or fake was sold for a sky-high price of one million topaz!
What is the identity of this person? What a generous act!
"Once in a million! Twice in a million..."
When the host on the stage had already begun to read, Bai Lichen was about to reach out his hand, but Ling Xuewei held him back and shook her head at him, "It seems that this thing has nothing to do with me, that's all."
"Three times a million! Deal!"
The hammer fell and made a "dong-dong-dong" sound.
This last treasure was finally photographed.
Ling Xuewei's eyes fell on the stage. Yueyue was put into the box and taken down by the staff.
"Master, why?"
Xiaoli's anxious voice sounded in his mind.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
"Let's go."
The auction is over and they are leaving.
Bai Lichen looked at Ling Xuewei's leaving figure, a little confused, are all women so fickle?
The news that Private Room No. 1 had sold the highest-priced item in the auction soon spread throughout the island. Some people wanted to see the true appearance of the guests in Private Room No. 1, so they waited at the exit, but in the end not even a single figure was seen.
"Master, this is what you want."
It is a simple and exquisite courtyard on the island. What is different from other places is that it is located at the highest point of the entire island and has an excellent view. At a glance, you can overlook the entire island.
In the huge courtyard, a tall and slender figure was sitting in the courtyard with his back to the visitor.
The wooden curtains dance lightly and the silver bells jingle.
The visitor was kneeling on the ground, holding a wooden box in both hands. It was the "Moon String" that had been photographed in the previous auction and made the whole audience uproar.
"Let it go."
The man in the pavilion has a voice as low and mellow as a cello, elegant and cool.
"yes."
The visitor came forward respectfully, placed the box on the table, and then bowed and left.
The breeze blew, blowing the man's black hair.
With a sea of dazzling golden flowers on his back, half of his face was covered by a gilt purple jade mask, leaving only a graceful lower jaw exposed.
With just one glance, the purity of the spiritual platform is destroyed, and all sentient beings in the world of mortals are harmed.
Fingers as long as ice sculptures caressed the box body and slowly opened it, revealing the silver half-moon jade palace inside.
Picking up the jade palace, the deep eyes under the mask shone with an unknown light.
The two words came out lightly from her thin lips, with a hint of lingering sadness, and were quickly blown away in the air by the breeze...
…
Ling Xuewei suddenly raised her head and looked somewhere.
I don't know why, but I just felt a palpitation in my heart.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
When Xiaoli appeared, Ling Xuewei frowned and put her hand on her heart. It was strange that it was like this during the day. What happened to her?
"Master, why don't you buy that treasure? That's a good thing! It will be very useful to the master now!"
Xiaoli twisted her chubby body and began to "settling accounts after the fall".
"One million is already beyond my budget." Ling Xuewei felt helpless.
"Isn't there a human who pays the master?" Xiaoli's voice showed obvious disbelief.
"Ahem...that's not okay. The money needs to be paid back, and it's not mine."
In fact, the real reason is that she feels that the people in Room No. 1 are determined to get this thing. No matter how much they shout, the other party will probably increase the price.
If that's the case, then it's not necessary.
Although Ling Xuewei fell in love with that thing at first sight, she would not force it. Especially at this special time, she would be as low-key as possible. She didn't want to attract too much attention.
Furthermore, she didn't want to cause trouble for Bai Lichen because of herself.
"Okay... what a pity. Xiaoli can sense that the spiritual energy in that baby is very strong!" The little guy was a little wilted.
"You still don't believe in your master? Even without that, your master will become stronger and protect you."
"Yes! Xiaoli believes in the master!" Grandma's childlike voice said crisply, which made Ling Xuewei soften her heart and inexplicably think of Mianmian. (To be continued)