Chapter 897: End of auction
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Holy Prison
- Sky God
- 1760 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:30:57
"Lao Yan, come and join in the fun." A lionhead laughed and walked in. After him, several others also entered the VIP room. Fortunately, this VIP room is relatively large. Otherwise, if so many people come in, there will be some crowding.
In the sacred prison space, Tang Ming introduced to Chu Feng and the others: "The most advanced lion head man is Tiangeer from Lion King Mountain. Those who have reached a certain status call him the Lion King. God is advanced; the guy who looks the thinnest, as if it can be blown away by a gust of wind, should be from Batu Fort. He used to be the master of Batu Fort but now he has not been the master of Batu Fort for many years. It should be a middle-ranked god; the youngest guy who looks like a white face has a big background. He should be a member of the Chu family. You have the same surname as Brother Feng. The Chu family has a lot of influence in the middle-earth states."
Tang Ming's introduction is more detailed, while Xia Shuang just introduced a few words casually. Grandpa Yan Yu is naturally familiar with these people. These people do not have a good relationship with the Tyrant League, but they don't know the story. That’s it for the Decepticon!
"Lao Yan, you quoted 3,710 trillion yuan, and this friend's quoted price was 3,810 trillion yuan. Let us first verify whether you both have such a large financial capacity." That lion head humane.
Yan Yu’s grandfather first took out a space ring: "I’m here a priori!" A series of divine consciousness entered into that space ring, so many things can’t give a quote all at once. After about five minutes passed, the Lionhead made the first offer: "About 38 trillion yuan, it should be like this!"
"Three thousand eight hundred and twenty trillion!"
"Three thousand eight hundred and eleven trillion!"
"Three thousand seven hundred and ninety trillion!"
The lion-headed man took the lead, and the people who came over made quotations one by one. These people have a deep cultivation and their eyesight is relatively strong. There is nothing very rare about Grandpa Yan Yu, so their quotations are not different. Big!
Xia Shuang said, "Master Yan's objects are worth more than 3,710 trillion yuan, and his offer is valid. If this friend can't come up with more than 3,810 trillion yuan, he will lose! If you can take it out, then the victory belongs to this friend. You two have no opinion, right?"
No. 5 Tianwei and Grandpa Yan Yu both shook their heads. A space ring appeared in the hands of No. 5, and the space ring was suspended in front of him. "Please take a look, everyone." No. 5 chuckled.
"Wow, this trip is worth it." The Chu family man said, he must be very old, but his personality is still the same as that of a young man.
The wealth in Grandpa Yan Yu's spatial ring also surprised them, but most of those things are just ordinary things, and the things in Chu Feng's spatial ring are different, and there is no countless number of spars inside. Pieces of treasure are piled up into mountains!
Seeing that treasure mountain, the eyes of the strong men who had penetrated into it were slightly bright. Grandpa Yan Yu didn’t penetrate into it at first, but looking at the appearance of other people, his consciousness also penetrated into it unceremoniously. With his move, the rest of the Yan family penetrated the same consciousness. .
Because Chu Feng has a lot of things that are not ordinary things, so this time those people spent a little longer time, and no one quoted after ten minutes.
Yan Yu's face was not good-looking. He also assessed the price himself. The price he estimated was more than four trillion yuan. Naturally, Chu Feng's quotation was valid!
"Several people, I don't think there is any need for a quotation, right?" The young Chu family smiled, "Brother Yan, do you think this is the case?"
Yan Yu snorted and didn't speak. He didn't like to listen to this young man's words, but in fact it was so. Xia Shuang said: "Several people, let's quote the price."
"Forty-six trillion yuan!" The Lionhead quoted, "I'm not sure about a few of them, so please report one!"
"Forty-two hundred billion, hehe!"
"Forty-four-three billion yuan!"
Several people reported casually, one by one, no one quoted less than 40 million, and the faces of those in the Tyrant League were very gloomy.
At this moment, Xia Shuang's ears moved slightly. "Everyone, I didn't expect that Qi Seye Bai was also alarmed this time. Bai Lao is already here, and he wants to identify it." Xia Shuang said.
"Isn't Elder Bai not doing evaluations a long time ago?" The Chu family youth said in amazement. This elder Bai knows that he is older than they are, and he is an appraiser of Qise Ye's peak of cultivation. Earlier, he personally took action but taught several apprentices to do things.
"Haha, old man, I am interested. I heard that there is a treasure mountain here. If I miss it and I can't watch it, I will regret it." An old man in white laughed and walked into the VIP room. This old man in white laughed and walked into the VIP room. It looks like that kind of researcher, but if he has a peak cultivation base of the gods, if he starts a fire, not many people can afford it!
"Old White!"
The strong men in the VIP room, including Grandpa Yan Yu, saluted one by one. "Old Bai, please!" The fifth day guard also saluted.
"Then I'm welcome." The old Bai said that his divine consciousness immediately penetrated into the spatial ring. At the beginning, his face was quite normal, but after a long time his face became a little dignified, VIP No one in the room spoke, and the old white spirit retreated after three minutes.
"What is your assessment?" Old White said. Xia Shuang respectfully said: "Everyone's estimated price is more than four thousand trillion yuan." "More than four thousand trillion yuan, haha." A trace of disdain appeared on the face of the old man.
"Old Bai, why, is there a problem with our assessment?" The lion head humanity, if a person is changed, he will hit him with a fist, but he still dare not! "This friend, these things, five trillion, sell me Qiseye?" The old white man smiled at the fifth sky guard.
In the holy prison space, Chu Feng's heart moved. Among those things, I am afraid that the value is very high. Now that the holy prison has been upgraded, the accurate judgment of the value of the item has also improved. It used to be the good value judgment, but now it is the money. The ninth level of the holy prison, the tenth level of the sky eye, as long as the value of the item does not exceed 100 million points, then it can be determined.
Items worth one hundred thousand catties of the best spar can get a little money after death. (When you die, get money equal to half the value of the item.)
Therefore, after the transformation, if the holy prison can accurately identify items with a value of no more than five trillion catties of the best spar, the identification result will be five trillion!
There are a lot of those items, but the result of the appraisal of the holy prison has reached the limit of appraisal, which is only a dozen pieces. "If Mr. Bai can let me take out twelve items, then there is no problem." No.5 smiled authentically.
"Oh? You take it and try it, maybe I will buy it after you take it, so don't regret it." Old Bai said with interest.
Divine Sense No. 5 entered the space ring, and soon he took out twelve of the objects. The twelve objects were taken out, and the value of the contents was about four quadrillion. If it is sold for five trillion yuan, then Chu Feng is making a lot of money! "It seems that my friend knows it too." Old Bai said with a chuckle, "I can't buy it now."
The lion head said: "Old Bai, are these twelve items very valuable?" "Together, they are more valuable than the countless treasures! You guys, all go away!" Old Bai smiled, "Xia Shuang, Get things done here, my friend, let’s talk then."
Elder Bai left, and Xia Shuang said: "Master Yan, I must announce the result now, many people are waiting outside." "Announce it." Grandpa Yan Yu said indifferently. He looked at Tianwei No. 5 with a faint killing in his eyes. However, the killing intent was very concealed because the rest of the god-level powerhouses in the room also did not notice.
Grandpa Yan Yu agreed, and the auctioneer outside immediately announced the result: "Everyone, let everyone wait a long time. This time the auction of Master Jin Ke’s golden gun is over. The guests in VIP room No. The price of ten trillion catties of the best spar was photographed for this golden gun!"
As soon as the results of the auction were announced, Qi Color Ye Auction House became very lively. "Dear friends, due to time constraints, this auction is over, thank you for coming!"
Ten minutes later, the No. 5 Sky Guard had already arrived in a manor connected to the Seven Color Leaf Auction House. In this manor, the old white man was waiting here.
"Friend, congratulations." Old Bai smiled authentically. No. 5 Tianwei laughed and said, "There is nothing to congratulate. I bought a pistol worth 1 trillion for 3,810 trillion. Although I won, it was only a small profit."
Some people may be wondering, how can they make a little profit if the difference is one hundred billion.
The reason is simple, because Chu Feng is a VIP of Qise Ye, and he enjoys a 3% discount on auction exemption. Three thousand eight hundred and ten trillion yuan, which is a difference of one trillion yuan from three thousand and one hundred trillion yuan, and the 3% reduction is 114.3 trillion yuan, plus another golden gun, Qishiye The auction house has deducted a total of 115 trillion yuan, 115 trillion yuan deducted one trillion yuan, and 15 trillion yuan, so Chu Feng got 15 trillion catties of the best spar from Qiseye and two handles. The golden pistol, this auction is here, even if you don't find the Jin Kechu Peak, it is a small profit.
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