Ding Zhanpeng smiled wryly, and said: "What can we do... Continue to bid. There are many capable people. They see the mystery of the Buddha statue, and they will naturally think of it as a magic weapon. For us practitioners, a magic weapon is an increase. It is an item of cultivation. But for ordinary people, it is a priceless treasure that increases luck and prolongs lifespan."
"But..." Fatty hesitated, and said, "We don't have enough funds. 100 million is already the limit. Unless we invest more money."
"No problem." Ding Zhanpeng took out his bank card without thinking, "There are 100 million in it."
Qu Ming stared straight at his eyes, wondering: "Brothers, I don't have any money. Forget it, I can get 200 million from my mother. But this is the limit."
Fatty looked very helpless, "Including mine. It's not enough to make up 400 million. However, the bidding price is going to break through the 300 million mark. According to this situation, the final transaction price will definitely exceed 400 million..."
Three people discuss room.
The bidding price has risen to 350 million...
Now, the three of Ding Zhanpeng were worried.
They don't have enough money.
It is impossible to participate in the auction.
Bidding continues.
Finally, the bidding price broke through the 400 million mark.
Meanwhile, a large number of bidders fell silent.
400 million, has exceeded their bottom line.
Only Ma Yunyang and two other elderly buyers continued to compete for the Buddha statue.
The three of them had the confidence to recognize the Buddhist statue as a magic weapon.
As a result, the bidding price has been rising, and it is ready to approach 500 million.
Ma Yunyang stared at the Buddha statue and sneered in his heart.
Participating in the Supreme Auction naturally has his reasons.
The old man's background is not simple, he is proficient in the secret art of ventilation and water, and also knows how to identify magic tools.
Rumor has it that there will be magic artifacts in today's auction.
So, he invited the old man to help out.
Ma Yunyang is savage and arrogant.
However, he is not stupid and knows how to advance and retreat.
The magic weapon is very important and must be taken down.
Five hundred million may be a lot, but the Ma family has strong financial resources and doesn't care about this little money.
Ma Yunyang stood up, high-spirited, and shouted: "700 million!"
There was an uproar in the arena, it was too awesome.
Qu Ming was upset when he saw it, his eyes rolled, he had an idea, and he smiled: "That guy is really not afraid of death. Let's go and rob him?"
Fatty moved, and his eyes turned to Ding Zhanpeng.
"Okay, don't mess around."
Ding Zhanpeng shook his head and rejected the suggestion, "The magic weapon is certainly important. However, we can't do this. Xiaoming, fat man, please remember. People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Cultivators are different from ordinary people. The stronger the strength, the more You must keep your heart and don't bully others. Otherwise, the inner demons will rise. At least, your cultivation base will be completely abolished, and at worst, you will explode and die."
Qu Ming and Fatty broke out in a cold sweat, and said in horror, "No way?"
"Fuck! Trust me, I won't harm you."
Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes and explained: "Cultivation is not as simple as you think. I don't understand mutant humans, but I think there must be insurmountable restrictions no matter whether you are cultivating righteously or evilly. Once you pass it, you will be punished."
Qu Ming and Fatty looked at each other, trying to get rid of the rising thoughts in their hearts.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, be careful to sail for thousands of years.
For the sake of life, keep a low profile.
Ding Zhanpeng was afraid that the two of them would not believe it.
So I said that some time ago when I practiced, I encountered a demon and almost died.
The two of them believed it completely, secretly glad that they didn't do anything stupid.
Fatty thought about it, and his face suddenly turned pale, "If I kill the Qin family, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, I don't regret it..."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled and comforted him: "Everything in the world pays attention to cause and effect. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. The Qin family killed your parents. Killing is the cause, and revenge is the result. So, the cycle of the two... "
"Cough cough..." Qu Ming coughed and interrupted: "Brother, according to what you said. What are we cultivating for? We can't kill people, and we can't do bad things. We are worried all day long, for fear of being killed. This is alive, It's too suffocating."
"You got it wrong."
Ding Zhanpeng thought for a while and tried to give a clear answer, "Cultivation is to become a fairy. Cultivation is to protect our family. We have strong power, but we can't go wrong. I don't advocate killing people, but I advocate helping those in need. People. I used my cultivation to save Mr. Qu, Mr. Chen, Mr. Tian, and Chief Li. I used my cultivation to kill the evil cultivators who endangered society. I think I am worthy of the world and have a clear conscience."
Fatty and Qu Min pondered.
These words had a great impact on them...
Ding Zhanpeng changed the subject and said: "Don't get into a dead end. Everyone's understanding is different. As long as you don't lose your heart, everything is not a problem."
At this time, the three of them heard Ma Yunyang's arrogant shout: "Eight hundred million!"
The audience was silent.
800 million, a Buddha statue that looks like a magic weapon, is it worth it
Ma Shaoyang glanced around, and he was confident that no one would bid.
The Buddha statue is here.
When Liu Qingyu counted down to three times, Ding Zhanpeng stood up with a "teng", smiled and said, "Eight hundred million and one hundred thousand..."
Ma Shaoyang's face changed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, meeting Ding Zhanpeng's provocative gaze.
"Crack..."
The palm of Ma Yunyang holding the armrest of the chair turned pale.
He didn't expect Ding Zhanpeng to make trouble suddenly.
Most importantly, he was very displeased with Ding Zhanpeng's arrogant smile.
"Okay! If you want to play, I will play with you!"
Ma Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Eight hundred and one million!"
"Haha! This guy was fooled."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled secretly, pretending not to care, "Eight hundred one million one hundred thousand."
Ma Yunyang is angry, this is a monkey trick!
"asshole!"
If eyes could kill, Ding Zhanpeng would have died no less than a hundred times.
Feng Yiran took a deep look at Ding Zhanpeng, but said nothing.
As a bystander, she knew very well that Ding Zhanpeng deliberately made trouble.
Not only she knew, but Ma Yunyang knew too.
However, he has no choice.
Buddha statues must be obtained.
Otherwise, he will suffer heavy losses.
The old man opened his eyes and said calmly, "Is there any trouble?"
"No!" Ma Yunyang was startled.
The identity of the old man is not simple, he dare not neglect, "Don't worry, there will be no accidents."
"Well...you handle it"
The old man closed his eyes again.
Ding Zhanpeng's hearing is very good, and he listened to every sentence without missing a word.
A move in my heart.
Secretly observe the old man.
I saw the old man with white hair, accumulated wrinkles on his face, thin body, and a decadent appearance on the verge of death.
However, Ding Zhanpeng did not dare to relax a bit.
He felt an unusual aura from the old man.
Could it be that the old man is a master of hiding
Ding Zhanpeng guessed secretly, but the surface was calm.
Ma Yunyang was so angry that he vomited blood and almost gritted his teeth.
He kept telling himself to be calm.
Once the Buddha statue is in hand, he has a hundred ways to kill Ding Zhanpeng.
The old and new hatred are superimposed.
With a ferocious face, Ma Yunyang said, "Eight hundred and ten million!"
Ding Zhanpeng grinned, showing his white teeth, "I'll add one hundred thousand..."
Qu Ming and Fatty finally couldn't hold back and laughed.
The laughter fell in Ma Yunyang's ears, as unpleasant as glass rubbing against each other.
A wave of anger welled up in his heart, and without thinking about it, he shouted: "900 million!"
After finishing speaking, he glared at Ding Zhanpeng with obvious threats.
Unfortunately, Ding Zhanpeng is not afraid of him, and still goes his own way, "I will add one hundred thousand!"
Ma Yunyang only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, full of killing intent!
Feng Yiran was happy to see Ma Yunyang deflated.
However, she was worried that something would happen to Ding Zhanpeng, so she winked secretly.
Ding Zhanpeng naturally saw it, and returned a look.
The two exchanged glances.
Ma Yunyang was even more angry, as if possessed by a demon, he shouted: "One billion! Whoever dares to bid, I will be rude to anyone..."
"Hush..."
The crowd booed.
If you can't afford it, you don't have to buy it. Are you not afraid of offending people by saying such things
There are several hidden rich people present.
When they heard this, they became angry on the spot.
"Hehe, I'll give you 1.1 billion. I want to see why you're being rude."
At the corner, a middle-aged man slowly stood up and said in a deep voice.
Ma Yunyang was dumbfounded, he came to his senses and wished he could slap himself.
Ding Zhanpeng is funny, this idiot can't change his nature after all.
A pair of Lao Tzu's biggest appearance.
This kind of person, without the support of his family, has died countless times.
The old man frowned slightly, but did not open his eyes.
Ma Yunyang was startled, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said helplessly: "I will pay one billion one million one million."
He cannot exceed the 1.2 billion limit set by the family.
Therefore, the price can only be increased slowly.
"Hmph!" The middle-aged man who made the bid snorted coldly and sat down.
He is not interested in Buddha statues.
The reason for bidding is all out of breath.
Now that he's done venting his anger, he won't be so stupid as to bid again.
At the same time, Ma Yunyang was labeled as a "brain-dead loser".
Ding Zhanpeng thought carefully, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The bidding price has risen to 1.1 billion, and Ma Yunyang's face is no longer natural, and he often shows panic.
Although it was very cryptic, it was still discovered by Ding Zhanpeng.
Another point is that every time he increases the price, he is not as bold as before, but with a cautious tone.
Therefore, Ding Zhanpeng had a bottom line in his heart.
It is estimated that Ma Yunyang has limited funds.
And, the magnitude hovers at or below 1.2 billion.
Ding Zhanpeng showed a sinister smile, and said, "One hundred and fifty million..."
Hearing this, Ma Yunyang gritted his teeth and said, "1.151 billion..."
Now, Ding Zhanpeng confirmed the correctness of the conjecture.
After thinking about it, he gave up the bidding.
1.15 billion is already a huge number.
In case, he raised the price.
Ma Yunyang couldn't connect.
Where did he get 1.1 billion
To be a man, you must know how to accept what you see.
Ding Zhanpeng sat back in his seat and high-fived Qu Ming and Fatty.
This time, Ma Yunyang was screwed.
But he couldn't have an attack, and he had to pretend nothing had happened.
Moreover, it is always a good thing to get the Buddha statue.
"Ding Zhanpeng..."
Ma Yunyang repeated the name silently, full of hatred.
He must take revenge.
"One billion one hundred and fifty million one million for the third time... Congratulations to this friend, you got a priceless Buddha statue..."
Liu Qingyu's voice was trembling, and his heart was beating non-stop.
So shocking, so amazing!
1.15 billion, the highest transaction record in the history of Supreme Auction House.
Although, he didn't understand the uniqueness of the Buddha statue, which attracted everyone to compete for bids.
However, he understands that with the commission he earns, he can buy a one-story house in the center of Haicheng City.
After the task was completed, Ma Yunyang's heart sank, and he respectfully said to the old man: "Uncle Yun, the Buddha statue is here."