King's Landing on the Nine Serenities: The Myth of Hunting the Heavens

Chapter 327
Hearing that someone was pinching each other, and it was the monks in the ordinary auction seat and the VIP seat, this made the fat old auctioneer suddenly interested and passionate, and he didn't forget to mutter: "There is a good show to watch. "

For auctioneers, this is what they like to see the most. You must know that the more someone pinches this, the more benefits the seller can get.

So the fat old man became passionate, and immediately knocked heavily on the table in a high-profile manner, as if to remind Shen Zi that he needed to increase the price.

When Pang Gu saw this situation, he couldn't help being surprised. Normally, the price of the Millennium Golden Cicada was far from worth so much. It was obviously abnormal to encounter such a situation now.

After Pang Gu thought for a while, he asked Shen Zi to continue quoting and directly reported the [-] low-grade spirit stones. These [-] low-grade spirit stones are worth a lot, and it would be no problem to buy three thousand-year-old golden cicadas in normal times.

"Three thousand low-grade spirit stones once!"

The fat old auctioneer said slowly, not forgetting to remind: "Who else bids? Three thousand low-grade spirit stones have already been dispatched. There is someone who is willing to spend three thousand low-grade spirit stones to buy gold that is less than one thousand low-grade spirit stones." Cicada, could it be that this golden cicada has some secrets that we don't know about?"

The fat old man is very good at taking advantage of the situation. As soon as he said this, the scene immediately exploded. Many monks were discussing and asking what the function of the thousand-year-old golden cicada is.It actually provoked crazy bidding.

The slender man dressed in white snow was silent for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he hummed lightly, "Three thousand and one low-grade spirit stones."

"I give in to you! Damn it, why did you meet such a dead donkey? You really got into a pinch with me. Could it be my enemy?" Shen Zi roared depressingly, unable to vent his anger.

Pang Gu thought for a while, took the number plate from Shen Zi's hand, and quoted a price of [-] low-grade spirit stones, and the fat auctioneer immediately struck the hammer excitedly.

"Four thousand low-grade spirit stones." The young man in white clothes Shengxue quoted a price much higher than Panggu's in a cold tone, which surprised the ordinary monks around.

Four thousand low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to the income of their ordinary monks for almost ten years. They were really surprised that this person quoted such a high price.

"Five thousand low-grade spirit stones." Pang Gu directly added another thousand low-grade spirit stones, and the venue was immediately quiet, making people uncontrollable, waiting for the young man in white to win the snow to answer.

The fat old man beat the mallet much slower, as if unwilling to break the atmosphere of the scene, but to everyone's surprise, the slender man in white clothes Shengxue did not bid, but left directly with a cold face After taking his seat, he walked towards the exit of the auction house.

This also means that he withdrew from the bidding, Pang Gu's bidding was successful, and he finally got the thousand-year-old golden cicada after spending five thousand low-grade spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)