NovelBonte Chapter 168 Auction, Conflict!
Chapter 168 Auction, Conflict!
Chapter 168 Auction, Conflict!
"This guy, can't you tell what kind of treasure this residual picture is?"
Blood Sect Fan Ling looked at Ling Feng, pondered for a moment, and then looked at the old and broken picture swinging slightly in the hands of the old auctioneer, his eyes twinkling.
The next moment, in full view of everyone, Fan Ling suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "11!"
As soon as the sound came out, Fan Ling immediately became the focus of the audience.Ling Feng couldn't help frowning and staring at Fan Ling, muttering in his heart, "This guy"
However, following Fan Ling's bidding, the Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the forces of the Black Skull Tomb also had the same idea as Fan Ling. After he made his bid, they raised their hands and shouted their prices. .
"12 million!"
"13 million!"
Suddenly, the audience roared, everyone was discussing whether there was something wrong with these big forces.However, the old man on the crystal platform was also very surprised, and then, his face was full of smiles,
If no one bids at the auction house as usual, it would be embarrassing for him as an auctioneer.And Ling Feng's call for clapping undoubtedly helped him indirectly, but it made him quietly relieved, thinking that he must sell this remnant picture this time.
At that moment, the white-haired old man was all smiles, taking advantage of the reaction, he continued to bewitch: "The price for the Black Skull Tomb is 13, is there anyone going to increase the price? This is a rare opportunity, give it a try, and maybe you can reach the pinnacle of your life." indefinite."
Hearing the auctioneer's words, countless people immediately rolled their eyes, secretly wondering what happened to the Blood Sect, the Heavenly Snake Mansion, and the Black Skull Tomb, to act such an idiot.
After all, they thought it was a sky-high price to bid [-] yuan for a piece of dilapidated painting. They were a little surprised that the "big powers" like the Blood Sect were still bidding.But the old auctioneer is still not satisfied. From their point of view, it is simply crazy about money.
Ling Feng's sword brows were also furrowed more and more at this moment. He couldn't figure it out. He obviously didn't show that kind of signal of desire, but he still attracted the blood sect and other forces to fight for it.
What Ling Feng didn't know was that the position he was in made people couldn't help daydreaming.But he is bound to win the remnant picture of Jinglian Yaohuo.
"More than money? I've never been afraid of anyone!"
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng continued to bid. "20!"
And as Ling Feng raised the price again, and directly increased the price to 20 gold coins, Fan Ling and the others felt that this residual picture was extraordinary.
"25 million!"
Fan Ling raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Feng. Immediately afterwards, the Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect raised another [-] yuan with a wave of his palm.
"Young Sect Master, don't be impulsive, there are still good things to come later, and I don't know what the use of the residual map is, there is no need to spend so much money."
Seeing Fan Ling's actions, the old man beside him couldn't help persuading him.
"Shut up, I have my own plans."
Fan Ling's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly at the old man. The flash of hostility on his face made the old man's heart shudder, so he had to shrink back.
At this time, the Sky Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb also called for prices one after another, and all of a sudden, the asking price reached 30 gold coins!
Immediately, the field boiled up again, and there were many discussions.
This caused some inexplicable bidding contests, which made the people in the auction house very puzzled and gave them more grounds for talking.For a while, the atmosphere became more lively.
And on the crystal stage, the white-haired old auctioneer burst out laughing. He didn't expect that this item, which was considered to be of little use, would attract bids from several major forces.For a while, the white-haired old man was grinning from ear to ear. The higher the auction price, the greater his harvest, so he was naturally happy.
"Why did you have to buy that residual picture?"
At this time, Queen Medusa, who also didn't understand why Ling Feng insisted on bidding, couldn't help but send a message and asked.And Ling Feng did not hide anything from Queen Medusa, "Queen, you don't know, that residual map is a kind of alien fire map."
"The strange fire map? Do you want the strange fire?"
The extremely clever Queen Medusa immediately understood Ling Feng's thoughts.The latter nodded, and said in a voice, "Well, my physique seems to be able to improve my strength by devouring the different fires, and the closer to the front of the different fires, the more I improve."
"Since that's the case, then you should bid well. If you don't have enough gold coins, I have some more. If they dare to harm you, I will let them come and go!"
Queen Medusa's cold voice can't help but be domineering and cool.
But what she said surprised Ling Feng, and what followed was inexplicable warmth and happiness.
"Thank you, my queen."
"Don't think too much, you become stronger, and it is also beneficial to the ethnic group."
Queen Medusa explained in a deceptive way.But this move undoubtedly means that there is no silver 300 taels here.
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said meaningfully, "I don't think much about it, I just want to be more powerful to my queen!"
Ling Feng was both eloquent, and I don't know if he could hear the deep meaning in his words, or because of other reasons, Queen Medusa fell into silence.
There was no movement from Ling Feng's side, which made Fan Ling and others confused.
"Could it be that this residual image is not some important treasure?"
For a while, Fan Ling and others had the idea of retreating, but Ling Feng's next move made them dispel this idea in an instant.
"50 million!"
Under the gaze of countless people, Ling Feng bid again, and Ling Feng's increase in price made Fan Ling feel that his guess was correct.Looking at the fragmented picture in the hand of the white-haired old man, Fan Ling's eyes flashed with greed, and he secretly decided in his heart that he must get this fragmented picture.
"60 million!"
With a wave of his palm, Fan Ling called out the high price again.Although Ling Feng's identity is mysterious, his blood sect is also one of the best in this black corner area, and there are not many people that his blood sect dare not offend.
Therefore, although Ling Feng was mysterious, Fan Ling had the confidence to bid with Ling Feng at the risk of offending Ling Feng.It's just that he has more than one opponent.
When he saw that there seemed to be movement in the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb, Fan Ling knew that the people in the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb had the same thoughts as him.
At that moment, Fan Ling's face turned cold, and hostility flashed from his gloomy eyes.Immediately, he stood up, facing the direction of the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb forces, and directly threatened.
"My blood sect wants this remnant picture. If anyone is stronger than me, it will be against my blood sect."
As soon as the voice fell, Fan Ling cast a sidelong glance at Ling Feng with his gloomy face. Obviously, he was making it clear to his competitor that this young master of the residual figure was determined.
Whoever snatches it will never leave Black Seal City alive!
And this was a somewhat inexplicable competition, and the eyes of the audience were a little stunned. No one knew what the madness of the young lord of the Blood Sect was, and he risked offending the Heavenly Snake Mansion and many other forces to fight for a piece of gold. The Broken Picture is really a bit weird.
Of course, some smart people have also noticed the subtlety of this, and know that the residual picture may not be simple.Otherwise, how could it attract the three major forces to compete with the masked man.
As for the auctioneer standing on the crystal platform, he was a little unhappy at the moment.
He also thought that Ling Feng and others would compete to sell for a higher price, and with Fan Ling's prestige, maybe the price of Remnant Map could only be set here.After all, he knew that the Blood Sect had a very high status in the Black Corner Region, so he wasn't sure whether Ling Feng and the others would be afraid of the Blood Sect and continue calling for it.
But thinking that the price was still beyond his imagination, he didn't say anything to stop it.As for the difficulty of the remnant pictures, they already knew about it at the Black Seal Auction, but they couldn't see anything at all, let alone just the remnant pictures, and it was not a big loss if they were auctioned off by others. ,
However, just at the moment when the white-haired old man thought that the auction of this residual picture was about to end, Ling Feng's plain voice resounded in the auction house again.
"100 million!"
Ling Feng's calm and gentle voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the auction house like thunder.For a moment, the whole place was dead silent, and then, it exploded like muffled thunder.
There was a lot of voices, and a frenzy of discussion was set off.
Everyone didn't expect that someone would offer 100 million gold coins to buy a fragmented picture, let alone that Ling Feng didn't give the blood sect any face, and confronted the young patriarch of the blood sect.
All of a sudden, Ling Feng became the focus of the auction house, and everyone cast surprised glances at him, and they became curious about Ling Feng's identity.
Not only these ordinary people, but also forces such as the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb at this moment.It's just that most of these people have the mentality of watching the show, because they know that the young master of the blood sect will never let it go when he is humiliated.
Sure enough, after hearing Ling Feng's bid again, Fan Ling, the Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect, had a gloomy expression on his face, as if there was a slap in the face coming from his ears, his complexion gradually turned livid.
(End of this chapter)