People are fighting and breaking: Awakening Confucian Saint System at the beginning

Chapter 118 The Auction Begins

Jiang Cheng also took the 100 million gold coins into his pocket without hesitation. Since he wanted to give it, he dared to ask for it.

The eight-door appraiser nodded, and before leaving, he drank the wine in his glass and turned around to leave.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered at the auction house, and even some strong men from various forces had arrived, except the Blood Sect.

Fan Chi, the original leader of the Blood Sect, had been killed by Jiang Cheng. The Blood Sect was slaughtered overnight, the city was wiped out, and all the treasures were robbed by that group of people.

The forces in this auction are Elder Qing from the Sky Snake Mansion, Mohan from the Black Skull Tomb, and some strong men from other forces.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and the crisp chime of the bell slowly sounded in the venue. Hearing this chime, everyone knew that the auction was about to begin.
On the bright crystal stage, a white-haired old man was already standing on it with a smile.

The old man's eyes were cloudy and unclear, and his wrinkled cheeks highlighted his vicissitudes. However, the more this happened, the more different he felt.

"Welcome to the Eight Gates Auction. I am the auctioneer. Our Eight Gates are also the top forces with a reputation in the entire Black Corner Region. The auction is about to begin. I hope you will be patient and don't increase the price at will. Case."

"Otherwise, our eight gates will send you home in very cruel ways."

This simple sentence made everyone stunned, but no one dared to say a word, because they all knew in their hearts that it was absolutely impossible for people from the Eight Gates to talk to them about the simplicity of seeing.

If they dare to increase prices indiscriminately, they will inevitably suffer an unprecedented disaster, and it is even possible to kill the nine tribes.

The old man looked at the already silent auction, and the corner of his mouth curled up involuntarily. What he wanted was this result, so that those scheming guys would know the consequences of causing trouble at the Eight Gates.

Immediately he clapped his hands and said loudly: "I announce that the Black Seal City auction will begin now!"

Jiang Cheng took a sip of wine and said with a calm smile: "The Eight Gates have a high prestige in the Black Corner Region."

"It's just a game for a group of children." Mang Tianchi shrugged disdainfully. To him, these guys were just playing house, and they could only hang out in the Black Corner Territory. If they went to Zhongzhou, I'm afraid they would There's not even a chance to watch the door.

The auctioneer's right hand clapped gently, and the auction table above the crystal table suddenly appeared, with a weapon made of special materials placed on it.

The weapon is blue all over, emitting a cold luster under the light. Judging from the energy traces flowing on the sword, it is obvious that it is a magic nuclear weapon carefully forged by a famous master.

The auctioneer looked around with wolf-like eyes, a happy smile on his face. This was what he wanted, so that everyone could clearly see the specialness of this weapon.

Only in this way can people who like it buy it even if they empty their own pockets.

The old man shrugged, pointed at the weapon on the crystal table, and said with a hearty smile: "Everyone, please stop drooling, it will be bad if it stains the sofa. This sword is called Hanfeng, and it is made of cold iron. It is perfectly embedded with a third-grade ice magic core. If a person who practices water and ice attributes can hold it and fight against the enemy, his strength will be greatly increased several times."

"The starting price is one hundred thousand gold coins, please help yourself."

Jiang Cheng held his chin with one hand and shifted his gaze from the weapon to the strong men around him. These things were of no use at all, even if they were bought back.Although the weapons inlaid with level [-] Warcraft Demonic Cores are precious, they can only be used by people below the Dou Ling level. Dou Wang has become useless, or even useless.

Mang Tianzhi also said without interest: "It's boring, Brother Jiang, why do you like this kind of auction? Why don't we go to the auction in the Warcraft Mountains next time, the things there are suitable for us."

"What I care about is not the things here, but the next treasure. If you wait a little longer, you can always wait."

The first auction lasted only ten minutes, and was successfully bought by a fighting spirit for 15 gold coins.

The next items are all scrap metal, basically armor, weapons, fighting skills, and elixirs. The quality is not high enough to arouse any interest at all.

The Eight Doors is truly the auction house of the Black Corner Domain, and even girls can be put up for auction.

She is not very old, she may only look about twelve or thirteen years old, but her figure is staggeringly developed, and her little face is full of timidity.

Jiang Cheng frowned, looking at the poor girl, he couldn't help but cursed the shamelessness of this group of people, who even came out to auction their children, and immediately raised the auction sign in his right hand and said: "One hundred thousand gold coins."

Mang Tianchi looked strange and said: "Brother Jiang, is this a pity for her? Although this girl looks good, she is only at the eighth level of fighting spirit. What's the use of buying her back?"

"It is impossible to save a person without a soul, but how can he just sit there and ignore someone who has a soul?"

Jiang Cheng replied softly that he just bought it and stayed at Canaan College. With the care of Elder Su Qianda, he must be able to train him in a short time.

Similarly, Jiang Cheng's increase in price also made everyone dumbfounded. They didn't expect this guy to raise the price to [-] gold coins. This family is really wealthy.

The people around looked at each other and chose not to increase the price. One hundred thousand gold coins was enough for them to play with a hundred or even a thousand women. There was no need to waste their gold coins on a little girl.

The girl in the cage huddled together, shivering, for fear that these people would do that to her.

Zi Yan blinked. It was not that she was cold-blooded, but that auctioning women in the Black Corner Territory had long been a routine. If you save a little girl today, there might be another one next time. Does it mean that everyone must be saved?
"Let us congratulate this gentleman for successfully photographing this little girl with one hundred thousand gold coins. When he goes back, he can be a groom every night."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "Let her stand by my side."

Hearing these words, the auctioneer frowned immediately. This was a bit unethical. Their auctions had never had the rule of taking out the items first, and if the other party had no money, wouldn't he have lost his wife and lost his troops? ?
Jiang Cheng seemed to have seen what they were thinking, so he took out one hundred thousand gold coins and threw them on the crystal table without any courtesy, "It's okay this time."

The moment he saw the money, the auctioneer laughed and said, "Okay, okay, come on, bring it to the customer immediately. It seems that the customer can't wait."

People around also cast envious glances. Could it be broadcast live?

(End of this chapter)