One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Two Mysterious Pirate Flag
"Seven million, once... twice, three times, deal!"
The price of seven million Lingyu shocked everyone present, and no one made a move. Xiao Chen got Yang Yan's real fire as he wished.
"Congratulations, the honored guest in VIP Room No. 3 has won Yang Yan True Fire."
Lan Luo smiled lightly, and looked at the third box with a hint of interest.
I really want to know who is the distinguished guest in Box No. 3.
He dared to help himself at the critical moment and risked offending Yan Xin.
But obviously, he thought a little too much, Xiao Chen just wanted to buy Yang Yan True Fire.
No matter what you do, you will offend the other party, so it is better to offend completely.
If it is really going to compete, this Yang Yan is really hot, maybe you have to climb to 10 million Lingyu to win it.
That would be a little worthless, it is better to overwhelm the opponent with momentum and defeat the opponent from the heart.
Let Yan Xin dare not compete with himself, and let others dare not bid with him.
"Brother Xiao Chen, do you really have seven million Lingyu?"
Fei'er was a little speechless, Brother Xiao Chen is really a big guy, he took out so many Lingyu all at once.
Xiao Chen had two million spirit jades in his hands, even if he exchanged them in the most disadvantageous way, he could still exchange them for two million ordinary spirit jades.
Seven million, of course.
"Big Brother is Big Brother, really domineering!"
Xiao Suo was overjoyed, he was worried about Xiao Chen's financial resources at first, but now he is not so worried.
At the same time, in my heart, I was secretly startled, what is the identity of this Xiao Chen.
Not only can he command the ferocious beasts of the late stage of the Great Yuan Pill, but he is also rich and powerful, and his strength is even more unpredictable.
Could it be the elite disciples who came out of the third-rank sect to practice? Think about it, it is really possible.
Then I, maybe, really followed the right big brother.
The auction continued, Xiao Suo opened his eyes wide, hoping to get the most expensive treasure with the highest value.
People have this mentality. Since someone else is paying the bill, they must buy expensive ones. If they buy cheap ones, they feel that they have suffered a disadvantage.
In fact, they don't know that whether it is cheap or expensive, they are all earned for nothing.
Xiao Chen smiled, let him wait and see, now he wants to slap Luo Nanmai with a sword.
I promised the other party, but I still remember it.
"The next auction is a sword, the Cold Wind Sword, which is a high-grade mysterious weapon. More importantly, it is made of dry iron by the master swordsmith in the grave sea, which is enough to guarantee the quality!"
As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar of discussion.
"It's actually the work of Master Qiantie. Just by the name of Master Qiantie, it's worth a million spiritual jades."
"I don't know who sent it up, but Master Qiantie's works are not used by himself."
"Well, you can't say that. Maybe it's a swordsman, maybe the other party urgently needs Lingyu to break through the realm."
"Yeah, everything is possible. Since Ziyun Pavilion is said to be the work of Master Qiantie, it is still guaranteed."
Xiao Chen was thoughtful when he heard the words, looked at Xiao Suo and said, "Is this Master Qiantie famous?"
Xiao Suo nodded and said: "That's natural. Grave Sea Group is one of the top ten forging masters. Especially in sword casting, it is the pinnacle. Few people can match it. This sword should be the master's early work. , but the value is certainly not low."
"Master, living in the sea of graves all year round, there are often people who risk crossing the sea in order to obtain a sword!"
Sea of graves!
At the center of each group domain is an endless sea, which is the real sea of stars.
Sea water is formed after the melting of many ancient stars. It is not water in the ordinary sense. In the sea of stars, there are fierce beasts living under the water.
Ordinary people cannot continue to dive, a bigger wave may kill a real person.
The center of the graveyard group is the graveyard.
The reason why it is called the Sea of Graves is because there are many strange tombs dotted in the endless sea of stars in that sea area.
So far, it is a forbidden place.
But in the sea of graves, the resources, aura, and treasures of heaven and earth are all the best in the outside world.
The third-rank sects in the entire grave sea group area are all concentrated there, and it is a place where real elites gather.
For pirates, the goal is to break into the sea of stars.
In the universe, there are many star seas that exist independently, which are famous forbidden places in the whole world. Such existence is an honor for pirates.
If you can venture into the taboo star sea once, you already have the capital to brag about for a lifetime.
Withdrawing his thoughts, the auction started, Xiao Chen thought for a moment, and decided to help Luo Nan get the sword.
"Cold Wind Sword, the starting price is 100,000 Lingyu, swordsmen who are interested in competing, now you can bid."
After Lan Luo's introduction, he announced the start of quotation.
In any place, warriors who practice swords will always be the mainstream.
The price soared very quickly, but it was not as exaggerated as Yang Yan's true fire. After all, not everyone is as rich as an alchemist.
When the price reaches one million, the number of competitors gradually decreases.
"1500000!"
Suddenly, Bingfeng Sword Luo Feng opened his mouth, and there were only a few swordsmen left in the field, who couldn't help shaking their heads secretly, and didn't continue to fight.
Firstly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compare with the other party, and secondly, I am afraid that the other party will retaliate afterwards.
".[,!] 1.6 million."
But this price didn't last long. In VIP Room No. 3, Xiao Chen quoted his own price.
Click!
In the private room, the wine glass in Bingfeng Jian's hand shattered in an instant, Luo Feng's expression was a bit frighteningly cold.
"Senior brother, I'll go out and find the elders of our sect, let them put some spiritual jade first, don't be afraid of Xiao Chen." A junior said in unison.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth: "No, let him take it if he likes it, as long as he has his life to take it!"
When Xiao Chen reported the bid, the scene was shocked, Luo Feng didn't increase the bid.
But after thinking about it, I realized that Luo Feng and Yan Xin were planning to rob them afterwards.
"This Xiao Chen really deserves too much debt. He offended Yan Xin, and also offended Bingxuejian."
"Damn."
In the VIP room, Xiao Chen looked calm, but he was quite happy. He was naturally happy when he got what he wanted to buy at a very low price.
As for the discussion below, many warriors in the hall directly chose to ignore it.
It is always impossible for a person to live, and he does not even have the right to buy something.
Logically, that's not the case.
"Brother Xiao Chen, this sword..." Luo Nan looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
Xiao Chen nodded: "I bought this sword for you."
Luo Nan was overjoyed when he heard the words, the cold wind sword forged by Master Gan Tie himself must be the best among high-grade profound weapons.
As a swordsman, who doesn't like it, has a favorite sword.
"But that Bingfeng Sword." But in a blink of an eye, Luo Nan became a little worried again.
Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's okay, there are many things in this world that can be tolerated. But even buying a sword, I'm afraid, why am I here at Ziyun Pavilion?"
The most important thing is that Xiao Chen has never been afraid of those two people from the beginning to the end.
"Congratulations to the No. 3 VIP room, 1.6 million Lingyu, and the auction of the dry iron master, the cold wind sword."
Lan Luo's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and he became even more curious about the identity of the owner of VIP Room No. 3.
However, right now, there are more important things to do.
Ziyun Pavilion, the annual large-scale auction, ushered in the finale on the first day.
"Next, the item for auction is a bit special, and it is also the last treasure of today. This flag, an ancient pirate flag..."
As the subordinates put up the auction items, Lan Luo opened the red cloth in front of the stage.
Immediately, a broken blood-colored flag appeared in front of everyone.
On the flagpole, the rusty, blood-colored flag is dilapidated, and the patterns drawn are blurred.
But the ancient aura on the pirate flag made everyone feel the shock coming.
"This is a very old pirate flag, our appraiser. Although we haven't identified its origin, it has a history of at least 10,000 years."
"This was discovered by a warrior in the sea of graves. It was found in the depths of the waters of the graves. It is enough to show that the owner of the pirate flag had a high status back then."
Lan Luo explained with all his heart that the history of the pirate flag attracted everyone present.
"Pirate Flag, the starting price is five million spiritual jades, interested friends, you can make an offer."
But when she quoted the price, there were boos at the scene.
This pirate flag is indeed pretty good, just because of its historical value, it is worth a million spirit jades. If it happens to happen, there is such a one-ten-thousandth coincidence that this pirate flag once belonged to, it is not easy.
Then buy it and do some research, one million Lingyu will definitely make a lot of money.
But this pirate flag is only worth one million spiritual jades, after that, whoever buys it will be taken advantage of.
If it reaches five million spirit jades, whoever buys them will be a fool, more wronged than being taken advantage of.
"Brother, buy it for me, I want it!"
Xiao Suo was completely excited after the pirate flag appeared, and he was even more excited at this moment, and asked Xiao Chen to make an offer.
puff!
Xiao Chen took a sip of wine, almost spit it out, put down the glass and looked at Xiao Suo, "Are you sure?"
We have money, but we don't spend it like this.