Chapter 1837 A Piece of Grass, so Expensive?

The auction will begin soon.

Mo Nanchong and his friends were in the private room looking at the auctioneer. The first lot was relatively ordinary, just an antique calligraphy and painting.

Of course, this is only a relatively common item compared to auctions. If placed in the outside world, it would be considered a relatively special orphan.

There are still many people bidding.

Mo Nanchong and the others were not interested, so they started chatting after taking a look.

He Hei had been pestering Mo Nanchong to teach him things, but Wen Er had nothing to say and was always gentle and elegant.

Zuo Qinglong and right Baihu were so moved that they almost cried because it was their first time seeing such a world. They hugged each other and cried for a long time.

In the end, I felt a little emotional. The prices of these auction items were extremely high, and the two of them didn't have that much money even if they sold them.

Then, the beloved master said: "You two are worthless to begin with."

As a result, Zuo Qinglong and Right Baihu became depressed.

"I'm not lying to you, really. Do you believe that I will sell you online? There is Lingyuan.com, and you can sell anything." While speaking, Mo Nanchong used He Hei's computer to open the website.

After logging into her account, she took a photo of the two people and posted it.

Zuo Qinglong and You Baihu were also a little curious about their own worth, so they really cooperated with their beloved master in doing this.

"Should it fetch a good price, right?" Zuo Qinglong said, "I'm definitely worth more than White Tiger."

"Fart, I'm worth more than you, let's make a bet, I'm worth more!" You Baihu snorted.

The people around were watching.

Qin Xian and Leng Leng were also looking at Mo Nanchong's computer. There were quite a lot of people in this forum. Recently, because of the start of the auction, the online auction also caused a lot of enthusiasm.

Almost all those who cannot come to the underground auction come to this website.

There are still many things for auction on the website, and there are also some artifacts.

"Someone paid a dollar..." Mo Nanchong glanced at Zuo Qinglong.

"One dollar... You won't start the bidding with just one dollar, right?" You Baihu was about to cry, "Can't it be bigger? It's so low!"

"I'm afraid it's too expensive and no one will look at it." Mo Nanchong shrugged.

Sure enough, the price set was relatively low, and there were still quite a few people watching, and occasionally there were bidders, but everyone's prices were very low.

From one yuan, to one yuan and fifty cents, to two yuan, to three yuan, the increase can be said to be very slow.

Looking at that number, Zuo Qinglong and You Baihu almost cried.

The auction price is increasing little by little, but the speed is really like a snail.

In the end, it stopped moving at 99 yuan, and the two people, left Qinglong and right Baihu, were sold at this price.

Everyone said that the price could not be higher.

In the auction forum, many people are saying that if it is too expensive, it is not worth it, and 99 is astronomical.

Zuo Qinglong: "...It turns out we are so worthless, wuwuwuwu..."

You Baihu: "Master, you won't want us, right?"

Mo Nanchong: "Be good, no one wants you, I do."

Mo Nanchong found a reason to cancel the auction.

The live auction had reached its climax, and the ninth lot was the Canglang gun. Mo Nanchong was very interested, so he lay down at the window and watched.

"The starting bid for Canglang is three million!"

"Three and a half million!"

"four million!"

"Ten million!"

The bidding went up one after another. This gun was very special, and there was only one in the world, so there were still many people vying for it, especially some enthusiasts of hot weapons, who were even more crazy about it.

Mo Nanchong took a look with interest, and then she saw a familiar face looking at her from the opposite van.

Li Jiujue opened the curtain, his eyes fell on her with a doting look on his face, "Want it?"

Although the voice could not be heard, Mo Nanchong could tell what the mouth shape was saying.

Mo Nanchong nodded slightly.

Li Jiujue over there is already increasing the price.

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In another box, Wu Qian just shouted a price excitedly, thinking that no one would compete with him anymore.

Just when he thought he could make a final decision, suddenly a cold voice came from another box.

"Fifty million."

Fifth stem: "!!!"

He was a little unbelievable. This time it was raised to another twenty million. He gritted his teeth and said, "Five thousand five million!"

Then, he felt something looking towards him, and then the voice shouted: "One hundred million."

Fifth Gan's legs shook and his face turned green.

One hundred million...

This is really not something he can take out casually, and according to the other party's intention, even if he continues to shout louder, others will snatch it from him.

The price is getting higher and higher, and he's afraid he won't be able to afford it.

He originally came with full confidence.

In the end, he said nothing, and the wolf was patted away by Li Jiujue.

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Mo Nanchong lowered his eyes and played with his cell phone. Li Jiujue sent a message on his cell phone, "I got it."

Mo Nanchong replied, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the auction table.

There are not many things that she is interested in. After all, their family has countless warehouses that store countless extraordinary collections. If she wants them, it is very simple.

However, Lan Wufeng and the others were very eager.

Wen Er seemed to be interested in everything. No matter what it was, he would shout out the price, although nothing was taken in the end.

Mo Nanchong stared at Wen Er.

"?" Wen Er looked back at Mo Nanchong.

"Are you raising the price on purpose?" Mo Nanchong felt what this guy was doing.

"... To be honest, I also have a share in this auction house. If the price is high, I can get some money." Wen Er said with a smile.

Mo Nanchong: "..."

Everyone: "..."

When the eighteenth item was auctioned, Mo Nanchong's eyes lit up again. This time, the item he photographed was a pot of something that looked like grass. It was very special and fluffy, like a green fur ball.

"What kind of grass is this? I have never seen it before." Sister Huan looked curious, "Can grass be auctioned casually? Is there anything special about this thing?"

"The starting price is 50 million!" The auctioneer's voice made Sister Huan shudder.

"What? I, I suspect there is something wrong with my ears." Sister Huan pointed at the grass and asked, "That pot of grass is actually worth fifty million? Isn't that crazy?"

"That's a kind of sacred grass." Mo Nanchong said, "It has multiple effects. In the hands of some people, it can cure hundreds of poisons and bring people back to life. It's a good thing."

"So powerful?" Sister Huan was shocked, then shook her head, "It's still a bit expensive."

"Eighty million." The first person to call out the price was a girl.

The crisp voice sounded familiar.

"Lu Xingyue?" Xu Ruohuan was a little surprised.

"Ninety million." Mo Nanchong's voice came out in a calm voice.