Since the Jade God Flower, the atmosphere in the venue has become extremely weird.
A high price of twenty-eight thousand taels.
A strange flower that can regrow a person's severed limbs.
Everyone couldn't help but feel that this flower was the most precious item and the most valuable item in this transaction.
Therefore, I am not that surprised by the various rare treasures below.
But it is undeniable that the things that can be listed in the dark village are not vulgar things.
One item after another was sold at auction.
There are also some things that no one bids for, so they can only be left for next time.
It is said that if no one buys it three times, the dark bank will seal it and sell it in another way.
"Hundred Gods Pot!"
Finally it's this one's turn.
Zhuang Ming was slightly shocked, but his expression did not change.
The old man above looked quite excited as he pointed at the Hundred Gods Pot.
"This pot is extraordinary. It is made of special material. It is suspected to be a meteorite from outer space. Even hundreds of refined steel cannot compare with it."
"But such a hard material is engraved with such a lifelike picture."
"There are hundreds of gods engraved on the surface, with different images, just like living creatures."
"There is a liquid inside, which is suspected to be fairy wine."
"Of course, I always tell you everything I know about the secret business. We can tell you clearly that only the lucky ones can drink the divine wine. Otherwise, it will be extremely poisonous."
"In the past, this fairy wine pot was also used as a poison, killing people invisible. There is no cure, no matter how hard you try, it will always work."
"It's just that the only drawback is that maybe the heat is not enough and the lid cannot be opened, so the wine can only leak out occasionally."
"But it's definitely not a mortal thing. Maybe it's just a lack of time."
"If the time comes, and the wine is probably mature, ordinary people like us can also drink a glass, and we can live longer and see longer."
It has to be said that when the old man spoke, his tone was deep, as if it was true. Everyone's heart was pondering, and some people's eyes were even warmer.
At this time, the old man said with satisfaction: "The Hundred Gods Pot is priced at one thousand eight hundred taels. Please bid, and the one with the highest price will get it."
The atmosphere in the venue fell silent for a moment.
Soon someone spoke up.
"Two thousand taels."
This voice spread, and many people present pondered, and some showed hesitation.
This Hundred Gods Pot is indeed extraordinary. The material is indestructible, far better than the Hundred Alchemy Steel, so it is extremely impressive.
The exuded liquid can be highly toxic or useful.
Moreover, although Anzhuang's words are false, it is not impossible. It may be the legendary fairy wine, but it is not heated enough to become highly poisonous.
It's just that the lid cannot be opened and the price is not low, which makes people hesitate.
Who can know what this is?
"Two thousand one hundred taels."
Someone spoke up again.
But the man who had just offered the two thousand taels did not speak. Perhaps he thought more about it and felt that it was not worth spending too much silver.
The middle-aged man who just made a bid, after quoting two thousand one hundred taels, saw that everyone was silent and no one was willing to make any more bids. He couldn't help but regret a little. Maybe he had overestimated this item and bought the wrong thing with the money?
After all, more than two thousand taels of silver were enough to buy a hundred servants in the Dongsheng Dynasty, which was a considerable amount. Even though my family was considered a big business, it could not afford such a squandering.
However, in the silence, seeing the old man on the stage, he decided to choose this middle-aged man.
But there was another voice.
"Two thousand six hundred taels."
This voice is calm and clear.
The voice of Mr. Thirteen Zhuang Ming.
Everyone's eyes followed the sound.
The bidding just now between Mr. Thirteen and Song Tianyuan was the most intense and most concerning transaction in this transaction.
Song Tianyuan's expression changed slightly. He had the intention to speak out and create trouble for Zhuang Ming, but he remembered that he was in a worrying situation at this time because he could not bring out twenty-eight thousand taels.
Moreover, he was also afraid of the situation in front of him, which was another trap dug for him by Zhuang Ming.
"Mr. Zhuang Ming, I'd like to bid you two thousand six hundred taels. Is there anyone with a higher price?"
The old man on the stage said loudly.
Everyone was slightly silent, and the atmosphere in the venue actually became quiet.
In fact, to put it bluntly, Anzhuang is afraid that he is not sure what this Hundred Gods Pot is. Just now he said it nicely, but he only gave the most magical guess, nothing more.
No one knows what it is or what its uses are.
"What a treasure."
Song Tianyuan suddenly spoke up and said slowly: "The treasure that Mr. Thirteen is interested in is naturally not a vulgar object. It is said that Mr. Thirteen likes antiques the most. He collects all kinds of items in the Sixteenth Mansion of Huai'an at high prices. He has a very high vision. Just now, Lian
Even Mr. Thirteen was able to see through the Jade God Flower that everyone in the dark village had mistakenly identified. Song even felt ashamed, so the Hundred Gods Pot in front of him must also be a treasure."
These words really make people think deeply, and also vaguely stir people's hearts.
But among everyone present, none of them were stupid.
Song Tianyuan and Zhuang Ming had obviously settled a grudge just now. When Song Tianyuan spoke now, he could not help but feel like he was killing someone with a knife.
If it is really a treasure, there is no harm in buying it.
But I was afraid that this thing would not be of much use, but it would become Song Tianyuan's sword and offend Zhuang's trading company.
Zhuang Ming just remained silent.
At this moment, there is no point in talking too much. No matter what response he gives, there will always be people who question and think about it.
Under such circumstances, whether he denies Song Tianyuan's words or acknowledges Song Tianyuan's words, there is a sense of concealment.
So he neither admits nor denies it.
But from another perspective, it is more like a default.
"Two thousand eight hundred taels." There was an old man, who was dressed luxuriously and seemed to be a wealthy man in the capital. He hesitated for a moment before speaking out.
"Three thousand taels."
The moment the old man's voice just fell, Zhuang Ming's plain voice sounded.
Although the voice is indifferent, it gives people an air of determination.
Song Tianyuan couldn't help but sigh and said: "I wonder what kind of treasure is the treasure that Mr. Thirteen values ​​​​so much? Three thousand taels of silver is not impossible for you to get. Maybe you can exchange it for a treasure."
Half of the people present were in a flurry of moods. They half believed and half doubted what Song Tianyuan said, and pondered in their hearts.
But it involves money, and the price is thousands of taels, so no matter who it is, they are extremely cautious.
Anyone who can take out such a sum of money himself, or who can take out such a sum of money from his family, is not a mediocre person, nor is he an impulsive person. They are all pondering at the moment.
"It's truly a wonder."
Zhuang Ming responded like this, but after he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Tianyuan, which seemed to be a bit provocative.
Song Tianyuan felt a little chilled in his heart.
But when other people saw this look, it was different.
Is Zhuang Ming motivating Song Tianyuan to participate in the bidding?
But that white night flower just now had already caused Song Tianyuan a huge setback.
Could this Hundred Gods Pot be another trap for Song Tianyuan to jump into?
Moreover, Song Tianyuan said nicely, what kind of treasure and rare thing, but he himself did not bid for it, and there was not even the slightest movement?
This is most likely the grudge between the two families. Why would you jump in when you have nothing to do?
"..."
Song Tianyuan took a deep breath. He was going to fabricate the origin of the Hundred Gods Pot, but he knew that not many people would believe it, so he gave up.
Zhuang Ming's expression was indifferent. There was no need to say anything at this time. Silence was better than sound.
There are many smart people here, and there are also many people who think they are smart.
"Mr. Thirteen from Huai'an Zhuang's Trading Company, I bid three thousand taels. Is there anyone who can bid higher?"
The old man on the stage looked at Song Tianyuan. He wished that the two of them would continue to fight and raise the price to the sky.
Song Tianyuan just pretended not to see it.
Zhuang Ming looked at the Hundred Gods Pot quietly.
At this moment, Shuang Ling and Bai Lao behind him didn't know why the young master fell in love with such a seemingly useless wine flask, and there was a little doubt in their eyes.
"The so-called treasures are those that are inhabited by virtue, and they are also inhabited by those with knowledge."
The old man who had met Zhuang Ming before could not help but smile and said: "We don't know this thing. If it falls into our hands, it will be worthless. Zhuang Ming knows this thing and thinks that it is worth three thousand in his hand." Two, that is his own measure. Anyway, in my hands, this thing is of no use, and it is not an elegant thing to keep at home. It is not as elegant as a silk brocade garment made by Zhuang's Trading Company. It looks more elegant when worn on the body. The body and style are good."
"That's what Mr. Yuan said." The old man was of high status, and someone immediately agreed.
"Haha, Mr. Li doesn't know this thing. I really want to spend three thousand taels to buy an item I don't know at all. I really can't explain it."
"Even if you know this thing, can you really speak it?" Another person said.
"What do you mean by this?" Mr. Li was a little dissatisfied.
"Just like the previous ancient painting from the previous dynasty, everyone knows its origin and its preciousness. Brother Wu loves painting so much that he can offer two thousand, four hundred taels. But in the eyes of a layman like me, four hundred taels is considered too much."
"Two thousand four hundred taels is nothing. In Wu's heart, this thing is a priceless treasure."
"That's exactly what it means."
Mr. Yuan said with a smile: "If you send this painting to the poor people's homes and sell it for only one tael of silver, they will kick you out... In their eyes, this painting is worthless, worse than half a liter of rice."
In fact, the price has already been set by this time.
No one present was willing to spend three to five thousand taels of silver to buy something of unknown origin and use.
What's more, this Mr. Thirteen is probably the richest person present. Even if he wants to compete, he can't compete with him.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to sell your favor.
Zhuang Ming glanced at everyone, smiled, and nodded.
As for Song Tianyuan, he still didn't say a word, and he couldn't figure out what this thing was.
But he vaguely regretted it.
The Jade God Flower was fake, and he knew it.
But what about Zhuang Ming?
Zhuang Ming also knows that the Jade God Flower is fake?
Or is it that Zhuang Ming just didn't want to be cheated by him, so he gave up on the Jade God Flower?
Or is it that Zhuang Ming believes that the Jade God Flower is real, but the so-called Hundred Gods Pot on the stage is more precious in Zhuang Ming's heart than the Jade God Flower that can restore legs?
If you had known this earlier, why would you have used the Jade God Flower to set up a trap for him?
If I had known this, I should have used this thing to set up a trap!
Song Tianyuan clenched his fist tightly. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was too careless and too arrogant.
"Three thousand taels of silver, this thing belongs to Mr. Thirteen of Huai'an Zhuang's Trading Company."
The old man decided the ownership of this object, and soon someone brought up another object.
But Zhuang Ming still looked calm.
But he felt a little excited in his heart.
He has confirmed that this is the Gu Dao vessel.
And the poison inside is almost mature.
Because of his own true energy, he was vaguely agitated.
The young dragon in his sleeve felt threatened and felt a ferocity.
According to the ancient method, he was sure to subdue this Gu and use it as nourishment for the young dragon, which would increase its spiritual power for several years and make the young dragon open its mouth.
This will save him years of hard work!
Will save years of medicated baths.
It will also save countless coins.
This took his journey to becoming a dragon a step further.
This gave him more hope of cultivating a real dragon in his lifetime.
He can conclude that the level of this Gu is not low. After acquiring it, it can be subdued and refined using ancient methods, and the benefits it can increase will be even higher than the effectiveness of his continuous medicinal baths day and night for six years!