"Is ten thousand taels of gold a lot?" Song Yan asked again, but it felt as if ten thousand taels of gold were about the same as one tael of silver in his eyes.
"It seems that this young master is quite wealthy!" Mr. Jin Yi said with a sneer. In his opinion, Song Yan was just trying to hold on. As long as the auction started, the prototype would be revealed.
"How can my net worth be related to your half a tael of silver?" Song Yan curled his lips disdainfully, and then turned his head.
Young Master Jinyi's complexion suddenly darkened. If he hadn't been in the Daxia Auction House, he would have had to teach this country bumpkin a lesson.
As time passed slowly, more and more guests came to participate in the auction.
Finally, less than half an hour later, a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful oval face wearing purple training clothes stepped onto the auction stage.
For a moment, the eyes of most of the guests in the venue fell on the auctioneer, with mixed expressions.
"Xia Qian, the little lady, today's auction will be hosted by the little lady... Welcome everyone to join us. The little lady announced that today's auction has officially begun. Now, please put in the first lot."
At Xia Qian's signal, a maid came up to the stage holding a wooden box made of rare wood and handed it to her.
Xia Qian opened the wooden box, then took out a long sword, and introduced: "Today's first auction is a magic sword made by Mr. Tian, the master of weapon refining, called Mo Yanjian. This sword can cut iron like Not to mention the mud, even if you input just a trace of inner energy, you will automatically emit a three-foot sword light!"
While speaking, Xia Qian pulled out the Mo Yan Sword, and with a buzzing sound, the three-foot sword light shot out, as if cutting the void in front of her in half.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look surprised. Many people had secretly decided to take down this magic weapon.
For a warrior, having a powerful weapon can bring out one's own strength multiple times.
"I announce that the starting price for Mo Yanjian is fifty thousand taels of gold, and each increase in price must not be less than one thousand taels!"
The quotation of 50,000 taels didn't scare many people away. As soon as Xia Qian finished speaking, someone shouted out the price of 55,000 taels. Then, the price climbed at an extremely fast speed.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the price of Mo Yanjian had been raised to 235,000 taels.
The price of an ordinary magic weapon is about 100,000 taels of gold. Master Tian is a famous weapon refining master. The price of the magic weapons he refines is twice as expensive as ordinary magic weapons. Therefore, the price of this inkstone sword is about 200,000 taels of gold. About 100,000.
But now that the price has reached 235,000 taels, it has exceeded the real price of the inkstone sword, so there are only two people left competing.
"Two hundred and forty thousand taels, I, Lei Bing, will decide on this inkstone sword!"
A voice came from inside the box.
"Lei Bing, is he that dude from the Lei family?"
As soon as they heard the name of the other party to protect themselves, many people showed expressions of emotion.
Sure enough, after the other party reported his name, the person who was competing with him was too smart to make an offer. Therefore, the inkstone sword was successfully auctioned off by Lei Bing.
"Please bring up the second lot!"
Xia Qian took the jade bottle handed by the maid and said in a somewhat excited tone: "This second lot is a beauty pill, which is refined by an immortal alchemist. Taking one can keep your appearance at your most beautiful age forever. , the starting price is 60,000 taels of gold, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 taels!"
"Here, a pill of this level is so expensive!"
Song Yan was a little surprised. You must know that the beauty elixir he refined back then could not only keep people young forever, but also restore aged women to their youthful state.
"Do you mean what you just said?" At this moment, the masked girl stared at Song Yan with shining eyes and asked.
"What? Are you interested in this pill?" Song Yan asked.
"You don't have to change the subject. I'm just asking you if what you just said counts?" the masked girl continued to ask.
"Naturally, it counts!"
"That's good!"
The masked girl nodded, and then shouted loudly: "One hundred thousand taels!"
"This young master bids one hundred thousand taels. Is there anyone else who bids higher?" Xia Qian glanced at the masked girl, and then shouted excitedly.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand taels!"
"One hundred and twenty thousand taels!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand taels!"
… …
The price of Zhuyan Dan continued to rise, which made the masked girl a little anxious and subconsciously looked at Song Yan.
"It doesn't matter, just shout!" Song Yan said disapprovingly.
"I would like to advise you, if you bid randomly at the Daxia Auction House and end up not being able to give out that much gold, you will pay the price!"
The young man in brocade clothes behind him couldn't help but sneer.
"none of your business!"
Song Yan said angrily.
"...you...!" Mr. Jinyi was furious.
However, the masked girl was a little doubtful of Song Yan's financial resources: "Can you really shout whatever you want?"
"Shout, shout, what a big deal!" Song Yan became impatient.
"Two hundred thousand taels!" the masked girl shouted again.
"This young master bids two hundred thousand taels. Is there anyone else who bids higher?" Xia Qian glanced at the masked girl again.
In a certain VIP box, there was a man and a woman cuddling closely together.
As soon as she heard the price quoted by the masked girl, the woman couldn't help but breathe tightly, then she pressed her body against the man and said softly: "Master Lei, you have to help me get this beauty pill. Wait until night. , I can give it to you...!"
At this point, the woman's cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson.
The man called Mr. Lei was none other than Lei Bing who had taken the photo of the Mo Yanjian. When the woman spoiled him, he quickly said: "I want this Beauty Pill, Lei Bing, two hundred and one thousand taels. Who is fighting?" If I fight, I won’t give you face!”
Hearing this, the masked girl suddenly showed dissatisfaction and continued to shout: "Two hundred and one thousand taels!"
"snort!"
Lei Bing's cold snort came from the VIP box, and he said viciously: "Two hundred and twenty thousand taels, who dares to raise the price?"
"Three hundred thousand taels!"
This time, before the masked girl could speak, Song Yan spoke first. In the temple, there were countless spiritual crystals, but he didn't even pay attention to mere gold.
"Which bastard is going against this young master?"
Lei Bing's angry voice came from the VIP box.
"If you can't afford it, don't raise the price!" Song Yan responded lightly.
As soon as these words came out, many people turned their eyes to Song Yan.
Some people even asked in a low voice: "Who is this guy? How dare you fight with Lei Bing?"
"It's very unfamiliar, he shouldn't be from Tianpeng City!"
"idiot!"
The young master in Jinyi behind Song Yan sneered.
"Do I look like a man who is short of gold? Well, since you want to compete with me for wealth, I will grant you five hundred thousand taels. If you have the guts, you can continue to add more!" came Lei Bing's angry voice. .
"One million taels!" Song Yan said lightly.
"asshole!"
Lei Bing's roaring voice came, and then, the door to the VIP box opened with a bang, and Lei Bing rushed out angrily, looking across the crowd with a ferocious expression, and shouted: "Which bastard is going against me, stand up?" Let me take a look?"
Author's digression: Second update (to be continued)