On the crystal stage, the white-haired auctioneer frantically introduced how and how mysterious this old broken piece of cloth is. In short, he tried his best to increase the value of this old piece of cloth, but unfortunately it seemed to be of little effect. , Because under his impatient introduction, some people in the field have begun to become impatient, and some people with hot tempers have even cursed directly. /First/release
There was still not much enthusiastic response below, and the white-haired auctioneer had to shook his head helplessly, swallowed his saliva and moistened his dry throat, and smiled bitterly: "According to the setting, the low price of this broken piece of cloth is One hundred thousand gold coins, now, let’s start the auction."
As the voice of the white-haired auctioneer fell, the huge auction hall was suddenly quiet. Some people looked at the stage as if they were idiots. Who would spend one hundred thousand gold coins to buy a broken piece that doesn’t even know whether it’s true or not. thing? And even if you have money, it's not such a mess, right
The gaze under the black robe was staring at the old piece of cloth. If it were not covered by the cloak and shadow, I am afraid that anyone could see from the excited face, and took a deep breath, Xiao Yan Forcibly suppressing the inner turmoil, reason tells him that now is not the best opportunity to bid. Once his actions cause the confusion and attention of the big forces ahead, I am afraid this thing will fall into the hands of others. At least, Xiao Yan knew in his heart that with his financial resources at this time, it was impossible to compete with those forces.
Looking at An and countless mocking gazes in the field, the white-haired auctioneer couldn't help but shook his head helplessly again, slandering the guys who assessed the price. The information displayed above is not enough to allow the winner to distinguish what is hidden in it. Under such an unknown situation, even himself does not have much confidence that he can successfully auction one hundred thousand. the price of.
After the silence in the auction room lasted for nearly five minutes, the white-haired auctioneer finally sighed. When he was about to announce the end of the auction, a sound suddenly made him sigh of relief.
"One hundred and ten thousand"
The faint voice broke the silence in the arena. Suddenly, countless eyes moved along with the sound and stopped on a black-robed man near the front row. A few beeps sounded.
"Is this guy having a brain problem? Spend one hundred thousand for a broken thing that you don't know the purpose of?"
Not only those behind the group, but even some forces in the front row. They all cast their slightly surprised gaze at Xiao Yan, who was wrapped in a black robe.
Fan Ling, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, tilted his head to look at Xiao Yan. But his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly. I don't know why for this mysterious man. There is always a particularly sensitive feeling in my heart. Now I can see that he actually bid for the first time for the auction of this old broken piece of cloth that no one knows what it is for. A strange feeling. It is entangled in my heart. Lingering.
Shaking his head, Fan Ling groaned slightly. Slightly squinted at the old broken piece of cloth that swayed slightly in the hands of the auctioneer. Eyes flickered.
Someone must finally make a price on the crystal stage. The auctioneer also quietly sighed and smiled at the place where Xiao Yan was located: "This adult is bidding for 110,000. Does anyone else want to increase the price?"
Hear the words of the auctioneer. Countless people rolled their eyes right now. How do you think of an idiot in this world
The auctioneer seemed to know that this was a question for nothing. After a smirk. Just want to smash the auction hammer in his hand.
"and many more."
An icy voice suddenly sounded, causing the hammer in the auction master's hand to stiffen, and his confused eyes followed the voice, but he saw the young master of the blood sect, Fan Ling, who was slowly standing up. He was shocked and laughed. Said: "Sect Master, is this?"
Ignoring him, Fan Ling turned around, staring coldly at the black-robed man sitting on the chair without moving, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I have something for this suddenly." Some interest, 130,000."
Under the black robe, the originally excited eyes suddenly became sharp, the fists in the sleeves were clenched tightly, the black robe trembled slightly, Xiao Yan's gaze through the brim of the hat, staring sharply at the pale youth. The faint vindictive spirit could not hold back in the meridians, like roaring lake water, and rushed.
"Don't get excited, it's not good for you to be in chaos right now!" When the anger in the body was about to gush out, the old Yao yelled softly, but it was like a spring thunder, awakening Xiao Yan from that anger. Come here.
Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of countless people, Xiao Yan leaned back on the soft chair seemingly lazily, with a plain tone, as if he was randomly competing with others for arrogance: "150,000."
Xiao Yan’s price increase caused Fan Ling’s eyebrows to be lifted.
In addition to the powerful people, Xiao Yan was the first independent person who dared to bid head-on with him.
"Two hundred thousand." Staring at Xiao Yan for a long time, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect waved his palm, adding another close to fifty thousand.
"The Young Sect Master saw Fan Ling's actions, and the old man beside him couldn't help standing up. If it was said that the flying combat skills spent a lot of money in the past, it would be excusable, but now it is unnecessary to spend some more money. His money is angry with people, which is really inconsistent with Fan Ling's previous temperament.
"Sit down for me!" Fan Ling's face became cold, and he shouted coldly at the old man. A flash of hostility on his face made the old man's heart cold and he had to shrink back.
This was a somewhat inexplicable bidding contest, and the whole audience suddenly became a little surprised. No one knew what the young master was going crazy, and suddenly he was angry with someone he didn’t know with money. This kind of hurt people. Things that are unfavorable to oneself are really strange.
Of course, except for some confused people in the field, the auctioneer on the crystal stage had his mouth open with a smile. Unexpectedly, this has been deemed useless, and it turned out to attract the two people to bid. Moreover, one of them was the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect with rich wealth.
The palms in his sleeves trembled slightly, and Xiao Yan tried his best to calm himself.
"Don't compete with him anymore. If this continues, I am afraid that other forces will also see some clues. The current Fan Ling should only increase the price tentatively because of some embarrassment, but if you insist on fighting with him. , I’m afraid it’s necessary to expose some of the value of the mysterious and broken map, and when the time comes, it’s hard to be sure. Other forces, if not impossible, will come to join in. With your current economic strength, it is impossible to compete with them. Years of accumulation." Just when Xiao Yan was unwilling to plan to increase the price sharply again, Yao Lao's deep voice suddenly sounded.
"What should I do then? Do you let this broken map slip away?" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said.
""Princess Demon Fire", we must get it. Therefore, these maps must also be collected. However, the matter of the Demon Clean Lotus must not be leaked out. Therefore, this kind of publicity is best not allowed. This broken map has attracted too many people’s attention, otherwise, although the map on the map is only half of the pattern, it is impossible to meet some well-informed people and recognize them, and at that point, that Yao Lao said in a real big trouble.
"The teacher meant to let Fan Ling take the map?" Xiao Yan frowned.
"Since he wants it, let's give it temporarily, but he also said that it must belong to us." Yao Lao's voice was slightly cold.
"The teacher wanted to steal it secretly afterwards?" Xiao Yan whispered in his heart as a ray of dark eyes flashed.
"As you said, we must obtain the broken map at all costs. Even if he is the so-called Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, there is no need for any delay." Old Yao sneered, "Since this guy wants it, Then give it to him first, don't show that you pay too much attention to this thing, so as not to provoke life."
Taking a sigh of relief, Xiao Yan nodded silently, suppressing the thoughts in his heart forcibly, and the gloomy gaze under the cloak glanced at Fan Ling, his body shrank in the chair and no longer spoke.
Seeing Xiao Yan's behavior, Fan Ling's brows suddenly frowned. Did he feel wrong? This guy bought this thing just casually
Thinking like this in his mind, Fan Ling's face was also a little ugly, and the sight shot from around made him look like an idiot lunatic, which made the corners of his mouth twitch, snorted coldly, turned around and sat back in the chair. His face was terribly gloomy.
"Haha, Sect Master Fan Lingshao 200,000 gold coins to buy this map, but there are still people increasing the price?" The auctioneer asked with a smile, but no one answered him. Therefore, he quickly gave the auction hammer to him. Knocked it down.
Sitting quietly on a chair, several batches of auction items were exchanged on the stage, but Xiao Yan's gaze was not drawn to him. If anything, his gaze stayed on the back of Fan Ling in front of him, under the black robe. His face, with a grinning grin, expanded.
Fan Ling thought that he could get a truly valuable treasure map with a random shot, but unfortunately, the treasure map was indeed obtained in the end, but he also brought back a death pass by the way.
For that broken map, Xiao Yan is bound to win, and is still unscrupulous! No matter where Fan Ling can go afterwards, he will be killed by the fatal attack hidden in the dark!