Chapter 919: Should ask first

Chapter 919
Wang Dahui's voice is very influential, and people can't help but hold their breath, looking forward to the next auctions.
Everyone knows that Wang Dahui generally doesn't talk nonsense, and that it is a heavyweight lot. It must be.
"Brother Fang, what do you think the next lot will be?"
"This time is an eye-opener. There are so many good things that I have never seen before!"
"There are so many people today, if they weren't sitting in the VIP box, I am afraid they would be unrealistic. It is all due to Brother Fang!"
Song Dazhe and the three were flushed with excitement, breathing quickly, and staring at the auction stage.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "The next things are not too good, but they are better than what you bought before."
Without looking at it, Fang Chuan knew that the next lot was the first-grade artifact, the middle-grade artifact, and the broken high-grade artifact.
These things are much more expensive than those magical artifacts that are not in product.
Fang Chuan also admired the providers of these artifacts. He had contacted the practitioners of Yuanchendong and the practitioners of Sanhuangdao.
Most of them use imperfect magical implements.
For them, the first grade magical artifacts are already precious.
Unexpectedly, there are still middle-grade artifacts here!
"How much do you estimate?" Song Dazhe asked curiously.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It's about tens to tens of billions, mainly depending on quality."
He then smiled again: "However, all the people present are laymen. I am also confused by the quality."
As he was talking, the first preliminary artifact has been placed on the auction table.
Fang Chuan still remembered that the first time he saw the magic weapon on the declining earth, it was the broken first-grade magic weapon, the Eight Diagrams Pan.
Later, he refines the eight-diagram disc into a middle-grade artifact, which is now very useful.
Moreover, the quality is high, there are a total of fifteen formations, among the middle-grade magic weapons, it is also the pinnacle.
And this wand-like instrument is intact, with a long aura, with a trace of ancient charm.
Obviously, this was made by those cultivators in ancient times, when Dao Sect hadn't fallen, and when the spiritual energy was still abundant.
There is only one formation, and Fang Chuan is a little unfamiliar with this formation, but according to the formation, he can judge it, similar to the Niu Demon Powerful Formation.
Driven by True Qi, a staff can be beaten down, I am afraid that it can have a few thousand jin of strength, and it is indestructible, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Among the first-grade artifacts, it can also be regarded as a boutique.
"This kind of baby, if you feel it with your heart, you will know its power. Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand, there is no need to bid."
At this time, Wang Dahui did not have as many provocative words as before.
Because he presided over such an auction and has four years of experience. Knowing that the auction will come at this time, he will be able to sell high prices without saying more.
"This bull wand is a wand used by the masters of the Taoist school before the Tang Dynasty. I will give out five billion yuan to make a splash."
At this time, a powerful voice came from a box, with a convincing tone.
"Things before the Tang Dynasty?"
"It's really amazing."
"Moreover, it was used by the Taoist masters at that time. It is extraordinary. Unfortunately, we don't have the strength to compete."
The people below were talking a lot, and were jealous of the cow wand.
"Ten billion, I want it." Another ethereal voice came, with a firm tone, raising the price to 10 billion in one breath.
Everyone was taken aback, but those who really moved, hesitated.
They know that there are many more treasures to come, and the first-grade magic weapon reaches 10 billion, which is almost the same.
As a result, no one bid any more, and the bull wand was sold at a sky-high price of 10 billion, which aroused everyone's discussion.
"Lao Fang, you are so accurate!" Nie Wenxing was a little jealous of Fang Chuan before, but as he continues to understand Fang Chuan today, he is no longer jealous.
Now, he only worships Fangchuan.
"Fang Chuan, you are really amazing." Guo Yunting turned her eyes and smiled and looked at Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan smiled: "I'm guessing too."
Of course everyone knew that this was his modesty, so they smiled and didn't say much.
"Here again." Fang Chuan pointed down. There were a lot of first-grade magical instruments, followed by another golden bell with a big fist.
This Golden Bell unexpectedly has two formations, one is similar to the Niu Demon Power Formation, and the other is the Yin and Yang defending formation.
This offense and one defense directly doubled the value of the Golden Bell.
It's just that Fang Chuan didn't know whether the people present could understand the mystery.
However, he knew that the people who had just shot the bidding were all cultivators of the fourth and fifth layers of Qi refining.
They may be similar to Feng Qingyang, Feng Zheng and others. They came from Daomen's cave heaven and blessed land. They traveled in the world, coincidentally with their meeting, and participated in this auction.
After all, Huaxia is so big and its population is so large that even a grand auction will only be known to a small group of people.
Of course, this small group refers to a population of close to 2 billion in China.
Sure enough, when the golden clock came out, someone immediately bid 5 billion to raise the price and let those who were not qualified to participate directly exit the market.
Indeed, after the price of 5 billion came out, someone sighed immediately.
Fang Chuan smiled and said, "This Golden Bell is not bad, but unfortunately, I don't like it."
"Brother Fang, you really don't need to buy it." Song Dazhe smiled, "You must be waiting for good things."
"No." Fang Chuan shook his head and looked at Song Dazhe: "I don't like it, but I want to buy it."
"Huh?" Song Dazhe was taken aback.
Fang Chuan smiled and said: "I don't like its function, but I need its materials. I can use it after I buy it and remove it."
"Too extravagant?" Song Dazhe was shocked.
The rest can't help but sigh, spending 10 billion to dismantle accessories?
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Money is spent, otherwise, he is just a bunch of numbers."
He said, picking up the microphone: "15 billion."
His increase in price immediately caused everyone to exclaim, and his family was 10 billion in one breath, which was more shocking than the previous increase of 5 billion in one breath.
"Ok?"
"What did this mortal buy for?"
A man and a woman in the two boxes couldn't help looking at Fang Chuan at the same time.
The few people in the front row downstairs, although they are not VIPs, are also cultivators hidden in the city.
They also quickly looked at Fang Chuan's box, frowned, thinking about Fang Chuan's origin.
"Twenty billion." The ethereal voice came out, and then he said: "Mr. Fang, right? This Golden Bell of Devil is a collection of an elder of our Luluo Valley. Are you fighting?"
"Miss Bai of Luluogu, I'm sorry."
The voice of the man with a strong voice before also came out: "We Zhenxu Mountain, also just need this magic golden bell, Miss Bai, let it go, 21 billion!"
He said again: "Mr. Fang, before bidding, please inquire about our Zhenxu Mountain!"