Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 764 The Ancient Talisman Auction
Zhan Changfeng said to everyone, "This is all I have said. I sincerely invite enthusiastic people. There are 120 lines of words here. Those who are willing to join my door can break one line within half an hour, and then they can follow me."

"Please go ahead." She put away the pen and went to the antiques auction house while she was free.

The auction site here is in the shape of a circular staircase. At the top of the staircase is a circle of clean walls, behind which there are actually private rooms for monks with special identities to participate in the auction in the venue.

Wu Xiao had a guest pass and was allocated a private room.

"Now it is auction item No. 240, and the next one is the ancient talisman." He saw Zhan Changfeng come in and briefly described the progress.

The antiquities in this auction are generally found from dangerous places, secret places, old tombs, and caves. Most of them are dilapidated or old. Breaking the bell, knocking it at will, the sound produced can make the supernatural being in a trance for a moment.

Its price had already reached 2000 million high-grade spirit stones, but it was finally won by 500 million.

Houtian and Xiantian holy treasures are all poured according to the Dao pattern law. If the top and bottom of it are intact and the hidden Dao pattern is not blurred, the price will be multiplied several times.

The ancient talisman is expensive because of its dao pattern.

"The next piece of antiquity is the ancient Yunzhuan talisman unearthed from the Lingxu Cave in the Hengyun Realm. Many Dao Qis on it have dissipated, but there are still Dao patterns left. The starting price is 1000 million high-grade spirit stones, and the price increases by 500 million each time. Gentlemen, please bid."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, there were many bids, and within a quarter of an hour, it reached 3000 million. After 500 million, the momentum slowed down, and there were still seven or eight people competing.

Zhan Changfeng signaled Wu Xiao to start bidding.

Wu Xiao cleared his throat. He has also participated in many auctions these days, and he can calmly face the number of millions of spirit stones, but today's one is obviously bigger in size, and the price is terribly high. It's at the level of life and death. Supernatural powers, people can't help sweating.

"Add 500 million!"

"Okay, 4000 million! Anyone else bid?"

The bidders on the stairs looked at the source of the sound, feeling a little restless.

"The guests in the private room are starting to bid."

"It's hard, it's hard."

Sanxiu Zhenjun does not necessarily have 1000 million top-grade spirit stones in his life savings. Those who can compete until now are backed by sects, families, and dynasties. However, ordinary forces will not throw so many spirit stones for an ancient talisman At this moment, when he heard the bidding from the guests in the private room, he naturally abstained, even though his own rune master was sitting beside him.

Because in most people's minds, monks or forces who can get preferential treatment at the legendary auction held by Wanjian Trading Company must have a very detached status and financial resources, and they cannot fight and cannot afford to offend.

But there were also those who kept chasing after him. An eagle-eyed old man on the second floor held a sign and said, "Add 500 million!"

"Forty-five million times!"

Wu Xiao wanted to follow the price, but someone in the other room shouted first, "Add 500 million!"

"5000 million once!"

The eagle-eyed old man held up the placard, but put it down unwillingly. This has exceeded his savings and the appropriation of the main family.

"Four million twice!"

"Add 500 million!" Wu Xiao shouted.

"Add 500 million!"

Another voice sounded immediately, "Another 500 million!"

"Sixty-five million times!"

Wu Xiao rubbed the sweat off her palms, turned her head and said, "There is an auction for the private room No. 16. NO. [-], do you want to follow right away?"

"Wait." Zhan Changfeng listened for a while, and shouted in the seventh box, "Add 500 million!"

"7000 million once!"

"Anyone else, well, 7000 million twice!"

Wu Xiao looked anxiously at Zhan Changfeng, saw Zhan Changfeng nodded, and immediately shouted, "500 million!"

"Seventy-five million times!"

The NO.16 private room followed, "Add 500 million!"

Wu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, thinking that something was wrong, and his eyes were stained with anger, "Why is this, what does the NO.16 private room mean?"

"No. 16. NO. [-] should be known. Let's see if No. [-] will follow the price." Zhan Changfeng knocked on the table with his index finger, and heard that No. [-]'s private room had bid.

"Eighty-five million times!"

The auctioneer scanned the private room above, paused for ten breaths, saw no one answered, and said, "Eighty-five million times!"

Wu Xiao added, "500 million!"

The NO.16 private room followed the price again, "500 million!"

Zhan Changfeng doesn't understand this operation a bit. Does No.16 have a grudge against her or No. [-]? He can't help No. [-] by raising the price like this, but raises the price, but if it is aimed at her, it doesn't matter. The truth is, she has never had any enemies outside the realm.

The auctioneer also noticed this strangeness. The monks in the private room are either rich or expensive. If they don't handle it well, it will damage the reputation of the auction. He hurriedly sent a voice transmission to the supervisor behind him, telling the supervisor to pay attention.

The steward surnamed Tian checked the records of the private room, and he looked embarrassed. No. 16 is the real kings from the Laohuang Heavenly Dynasty, No. 21 is the deputy master of Wanbao Pavilion, one of the organizers, and No. [-] is the special VIP guest of Huang Du Pavilion. The gods fight.

"Isn't this ancient talisman provided by the Wanbao Pavilion? Why did the pavilion master come to join in the fun and take pictures of his own?"

"Tian Guanshi, Wanbao Pavilion is a violation of the rules. If outsiders find out, this auction will be bad."

"That's the case." Tian Guanshi shook his head and sighed, "I'll go and have a look."

At this time, in private room No. 16, the rich Wanbao Pavilion Deputy Pavilion Master was lying on the couch. He was considered an insider of the auction, so he naturally knew who was in those two private rooms.

"Master, are you still bidding?" A purple-clothed cultivator asked in a panic. The following two times were a bit obvious, and others must be able to see that they did not bid sincerely.

The deputy pavilion master pondered, he knew this morning that one of the group of people who came to participate in the auction from the Laohuang Heavenly Dynasty was the rune master Huilin Zhenjun, and he planned to sell it well, let them take this ancient talisman, and get acquainted during the handover. It is good to prepare for Wanbao Pavilion to enter the Laohuang boundary and open a branch.

However, the private room No. 21 has been keeping up with the price. If the price goes up, it will cost them a lot of money. How can they hand over happily?

"Competition, direct competition! Take this ancient talisman, meet me when you leave the private room later, and pass the ancient talisman on as a gift!"

He also had no other choice, the people who wanted to visit Lao Huang Tianchao before had been turned away all the time, so they had no choice but to walk side by side, and they would no longer know each other when they came out.

Of course, he can't show up, he's a member of the organizer, if there is a violation, it's tantamount to telling Laohuang Tianchao that he is deliberately bidding.

"I'll go first, you spare no effort to compete for it, you know what to do." His apprentice is not from Wanbao Pavilion, so it is not a violation of the rules.

As soon as the Deputy Pavilion Master left, Steward Tian knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the purple-clothed monk in the private room, "You are... Isn't this the private room of the Wanbao Pavilion Deputy Pavilion Master?"

"I made it in the name of my master." The purple-clothed monk frowned and chased away, "Go down and don't disturb me."

The cultivator in purple got a clear order and boldly bid for the price, which led to a stalemate among the three parties, and the price soared all the way to 2000 million.

Wu Xiao was puzzled, "What's the matter with No.16? The first two times, it seemed that I wanted No. [-] to take things away, but now I want to take them down?"

Zhan Changfeng let go of the teacup, "No more shots."

This price has already exceeded the value of the ancient talisman. Even if she bids for it, she doesn't have so many spirit stones around her, and if the competition continues, she won't even be able to return to the mountain and sea realm.

The No. [-] private room also thought so, but unfortunately chose to give up.

"One hundred and twenty million times!"

"2000 million times twice!"

"2000 million three times! Congratulations to the NO.16 private room!"

(End of this chapter)