The gray shadow whispered: "Don't be afraid, no one dares to make trouble in Xianzhen Pavilion. Are you afraid of how I treat you?"
In the same way, the owner of the shop also said to Zhen Fei that behind the Xianzhen Pavilion is a prince of the Kingdom of Yan. There are thousands of monks under this prince’s command, and no one dares to be in the Xianzhen Pavilion. To cause trouble, it can be said that Xianzhen Pavilion is safer than Zhiyang City, and Xianzhen Pavilion is an artifact. If someone plots an evil here, the owner of this artifact can easily destroy the troublemaker.
There is also a rule in Xianzhen Pavilion, that is, those who participate in the auction here are not allowed to trade in private. Otherwise, if they are discovered, they will not only be held accountable for the private trader, but will also punish the trader. The last one is the key point, which is Said that once the people of Xianzhen Pavilion discovered that someone was trading privately, they even killed the person. If it is out of the Xianzhen Pavilion, then just leave it alone. This is the site of others, so naturally you have to abide by the rules here.
After thinking about the information, Zhen Fei said frankly: "If you have something, please tell me here."
The gray shadow continued: "I have a divine tool in my hand. I want to exchange the red profound iron in your hand, okay?"
Zhen Fei pondered for a while, and he was very heartbroken. He said solemnly: "This is Xianzhen Pavilion. If you want to have a deal with me, please do it outside Xianzhen Pavilion. And, how do you know my hands? Is there any red, black, fine iron?"
"I heard what the shop owner said, he and I are old friends, and I really need the materials in your hands."
"Okay, wait until I leave Xianzhen Pavilion." Zhen Fei is a very rule-abiding person, even if he is curious, he refuses to make unconfirmed transactions with inexplicable people.
The gray shadow whispered, "Well, I'm waiting for you. Anyone with what I have in my hand will be moved."
After speaking, the gray shadow flashed and disappeared.
Pushing the door back to the auction room, Zhen Fei saw that while he was leaving, the host was holding a house in his hands.
Perhaps before becoming a mage, she was affected by the housing shortage in the Shanghai market. Zhen Fei had been working while renting in the basement. At that time, he couldn't see the future and didn't know when he could own a house of his own.
At that time, he had a wish in his heart that he could have a small house of 20 square meters in the Shanghai stock market. But since he became a mage, the suffering of the house has been completely erased from his life. What follows is that he still needs to provide housing for his students and disciples, not the size of the living space, but What can be done to be more comfortable and more advanced.
The house in the hands of the hostess on the stage is not a magical instrument, but a magical instrument.
Zhen Fei's heart immediately became hot. He witnessed the beauty of Xianzhen Pavilion, the artifact, and was very enthusiastic about the house whose quality was in the artifact stage.
I only heard the hostess say in a beautiful voice: "The name of this artifact is Hao Ting, and there are magical treasures in it. Don’t miss it. The auction reserve price of this artifact is 210 million yuan each. The price increase is 20 million Yan coins. Please start bidding below."
So many voices rang from the side: "Two hundred and eighty million."
"Three hundred million..."
"I paid 310 million, I would be higher than 10 million for anyone who raises the price..." a man with a sharp voice shouted.
"Fuck your mother, I pay 500 million, you pay 510 million." A very discordant voice sounded.
The sharp-throated man smiled and said unhurriedly: "Five hundred and ten million." He really got stronger.
Zhen Fei has a preference for houses. He doesn't value money and what kind of car he usually rides, but he is very picky about where he lives. This is also a sequelae of the suffering he has suffered in the past. Therefore, after sacking Old Monster Jiuyou, he took his house, and later robbed a house of Old Monster Jiuyou in the desert. But the magical artifact can't keep up with the magical superpowers of the artifact.
Now, the two houses in his hands are not too good. Compared with the artifacts auctioned by Xianzhen Pavilion, they are nothing short of scum.
Zhen Fei had originally planned to buy an artifact in the Xianzhen Pavilion, but when she saw that there was still an artifact-level house on auction, she immediately cried out, "I'm out of five hundred and fifty million."
His voice was unfamiliar. He had never appeared in the auction hall before. When he shouted out, the nearby guests immediately knew that someone had acted again.
The sharp throat still smiled, and said, "Five hundred and sixty million."
Zhen Fei didn’t want to compete with the people of the Yin Mansion because of an artifact. It didn’t make sense. Only fighting for profit was the most important thing. Fighting with people could only get into unnecessary trouble, so he shouted: "Six hundred million Yan coins. ." The price was raised by a large margin all at once.
The sharp throat clearly felt that Zhen Fei's voice had a certain stubbornness. He said to himself: "I am old, and I can't fight with you young people. Let me give it to you."
Zhen Fei also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This meant the other party meant to compromise. He shouted, "Thank you, senior."
"Huh," the sharp voice responded with disdain.
The beautiful host immediately said: "This Hao Ting will be given to this big brother, and the new treasure will be auctioned next..."
After the host’s words fell, an eight or nine-year-old girl appeared in Zhen Fei’s room, holding a tray made of fire-red jade on the little girl’s hands, on which the mansion was placed. one's house.
Zhen Fei picked up the artifact and looked at the mansion, and saw that it was a mansion with two dragon-shaped stone sculptures in front of the door. It looked like a courtyard in the Qing Dynasty, except for the two mighty and majestic gates. Strange.
The little girl giggled and said, "Big brother, what kind of house you are thinking about, this house will immediately become what it looks like."
"Is it so magical?" Zhen Fei was a little surprised. It seemed that the artifact was far more wonderful than the magic weapon. The one who knew what others wanted, he immediately said, "What if others want this house to be what they like?" He worried that there are too many people in the family. If Leng Xiao likes Suzhou gardens, Qiao Huizi likes tall buildings. , That's a mess.
The little girl smiled and said: "A magical tool recognizes the Lord. You are its owner. You can only change with the owner's mind forever. After a few days, the eldest brother’s habit of watching. If he doesn’t like this look, he will naturally become Looks like, and nothing in it will be missing."
"It turned out to be like this." Zhen Fei's heart moved, and she thought of a villa near the Rainbow House. The villa was designed by an expert and lived with an influential chaebol. However, Zhen Fei, who went out early and returned late every day, Fei did not see this big chaebol. It's just that I often pass in front of other people's villas and see the design style.
As his mind changed, Hao Ting remained motionless, Zhen Fei was taken aback and blurted out, "This method is not easy."
The little girl suddenly laughed and fell back together, and said: "Big brother, you are so funny, this house doesn't belong to you yet."
Zhen Fei suddenly realized, frowning and said: "I only have more than 200 million Yan coins by my side. Can I replace the rest with the same price of Red Profound Iron?"
"Of course it is possible. Red Xuan Jing Iron is a high-quality refining material that any monk needs." The little girl is young but she is very knowledgeable and knows the usefulness of Red Xuan Jing Iron.
Zhen Fei quickly handed over a storage space containing 00 pieces of red profound iron to the little girl, and said: "There are almost 400 million yuan worth of red profound iron here. I will give you another 200 million yuan."
"Good." The little girl said dismissively: "I'll go and ask the housekeeper to check it out. Please don't worry, big brother, I won't steal your money."
After paying the balance, Zhen Fei personally took over the artifact named Haoting. The little girl turned and walked away. Zhen Fei took Haoting and played with her in her hands. She saw that Haoting was like a cloud of fog. Same, I can't see clearly at all.
A few minutes later, the dense fog instantly dissipated, and Zhen Fei knew in her heart that this was the original master who had cancelled the spell and the transaction was successful, and the Hao Ting belonged to him from then on.
With a thought in my heart, the appearance of Hao Ting changed, becoming the villa in my mind. And with the eyes of the sky, the inside is very luxurious and luxuriant. Zhen Fei is overjoyed. Although he still doesn’t understand the magical magic of making artifacts, he is very proud to have a artifact that belongs to him completely. When he was destitute, he didn't even dare to think of a building in the world, but now he has a magical tool that can change the size and shape of the house at will. He feels extremely proud in his heart.
Hao Ting belongs to him, which shows that Xian Zhen Ge has accepted his red profound iron, which makes Zhen Fei's heart even more relaxed. In his storage space, there are a lot of Red Xuan Jing Iron.
Next, Zhen Fei confidently and boldly photographed more than ten sets of high- and intermediate-level magical instruments. Now these magical instruments are no longer precious in his eyes. Only the artifact is the ultimate goal. But any artifact is a sky-high price.
At the Xianzhen Pavilion auction, Zhen Fei saw a mid-level artifact, a boot. The boots of the artifact naturally had magical abilities. He actually sold a price of 20 billion Yan coins, which made Zhen Fei a big surprise. Vision, it turns out that artifacts and artifacts are also different. The artifact has been raised to a new level, and the price has doubled.
According to Princess Huanhua, there are only a few artifacts in her family, but they are regarded as treasures, and they easily refuse to show them to others.
But at the Xianzhen Pavilion auction, there were at least a few hundred artifacts. This shows that there are too many hidden masters on the continent of the underworld, and even a princess is not considered supreme.
A person's identity is often determined by external factors. In that space in the world, is it possible for a Saudi prince to stay in a hotel below four stars? It's almost impossible. This shows that the status of the Saudi prince determines that he cannot "drop the price." But Princess Huanhua has "dropped prices" now, there are not many artifacts in the family, and there are not many properties around her. From what Zhen Fei saw and heard today, Zhen Fei gave another new evaluation of Princess Huanhua.
That is, Princess Huanhua is definitely not a supreme status. There are many masters who don't show up frequently in the space of the underworld, and their status is higher than Princess Huanhua. ()