N-A-A Chapter 167
Chapter 167
At a time when the high-level was stunned and ecstatic, the auction table was proceeding in an orderly manner.
The audience was in a hurry, if it weren't for the preciousness of the knowledge about spiritual materials, they would all want to interrupt Xie Ning's words.
Finally, after the introduction of the first lot, Shainin said: "The starting price is 10 yuan." The
words fell, and there was silence in the audience.
Everyone knows that the highest bidder wins, but few people dare to say such a small starting price at the auction table, which is not even worth the ticket price.
After a few seconds, someone started bidding.
"I'll give 10 bucks.
"Damn! Does anyone dare to ask for 10 yuan, do you want face? I'll give 11 yuan. "
I'll give 500 yuan.
"10,000 yuan!"
The amount soared to 150,000 in less than ten seconds, which had already exceeded the estimated price when he thought it was Wulong's poisonous blood, and it was still soaring.
The private rooms on the second floor are also called out.
"The Ning family paid 200,000.
"My Li family is 300,000. "
The Tiejia is 500,000..."
As for the trust that was placed around by the auction to bid for the price, he was already dumbfounded.
Compared with these prices, Xie Ning felt even more strange that there were machines for bidding at every location, so why did he have to find someone to come out and shout after bidding
? For fear that others would not know that he had money?
Cranky thinking did not delay Xie Ning's work at hand.
"500,000 once, 500,000 twice, 500,000 three times, deal!" Shainin's gavel was finalized, "Congratulations to Box No. 8 for obtaining the poisonous dragon plasma." "
On the second lot~
" Then the second lot came to the stage, Xie Ning glanced at it, and made a suspicious sound, attracting the attention of many people, and someone hurriedly asked: "Hey, auctioneer, what are you surprised about? Isn't this the black light still iron used for block refining?" Xie Ning replied: "The name of the black light still iron
is correct, but in the cultivation, this is called the quiet sweeping wind, as the name suggests, the invasion is like the wind, fast and silent." When cultivating a speed-type demon, add a little Static Sweep Wind to increase the sharpness of the evolved attack and reduce the sound generated. In addition..."
It was another bunch of dry goods output, and everyone in the audience was stunned, some smart people had already copied it with paper and pen, and even smarter people chose to record it.
Two minutes later, Xie Ning grinned and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for this costume on my body, I would have wanted to bargain myself."
As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.
At the top level, the steward smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know where the demons come from, and it's like commonplace to talk about cultivation."
"Not really. If this is not auctioned, if you move a small Maza, you can open an open-air dojo.
"It seems that this time, we won't lose. When
several people at the top were chatting, the bidding under the stage was also hot.
Yan Ruyu looked at Xie Ning, who was calm and laughing on the stage, and there seemed to be light in her eyes.
The auction continues.
Lot 3 sold for $200,000 above estimate.
Lot 4 sold for 500,000 yuan above the estimate.
The fifth trumpet....
One by one, the lots were sold in Shainin's hands at a price far exceeding the estimated price.
Because of Xie Ning's popular science, the auction slowly deviated, and finally turned into a demon cultivation class, only occasionally interspersed with some lots, and because of Xie Ning's profound knowledge, each lot blossomed, and the price soared for a time, and some even exceeded several times.
Everyone in the audience, the small book has dozens of thick pages, and the box on the second floor is responsible for inquiring about cultivating knowledge.
As for the high-level positions, the stewards and the various responsible persons have become numb to these changes and have joined the queue of consultations.
Everyone realized that the auctioneer standing in front of them was likely to be an intermediate or even more advanced cultivator.
In a small town like Jingzhou City, there are only a handful of intermediate cultivators, and the price of a consultation must be calculated at 10,000 yuan.
No matter what purpose the other party appeared on this auction table, just this demon cultivation class has already earned money for everyone who participated in the auction this time.
No matter how long it was, six hours passed.
The water prepared for Shainin on the stage was refilled with cups after cups.
Until half past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Xie Ning poured another large glass of water to relieve his hoarse throat and said, "That's all for today's cultivation, and we'll talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future."
After saying that, the audience suddenly exploded.
"No, auctioneer, we have a lot of questions we haven't asked.
"And the light system, you can talk about the light system again.
"Why do you know so much? How do you do it? Do you still accept apprentices?" "You can also trade PY transactions!"
"And about the secret system..."
Xie Ning pressed his hands weakly, and the audience was silent.
"Thank you, but don't forget the main event. Please put the last auction item on the table!"
Shainin shouted, and then the beautiful hostess walked up to the stage with a small cart with 30 long strips of golden bricks, which at first glance I thought were gold.
Everyone in the audience and on the second floor suddenly woke up and geared up one by one.
Although most people can't afford to pay so much, it doesn't prevent them from joining in the fun and talking about it one by one.
"It's finally Zhenwujin's turn.
"Thanks to the auctioneer's reminder, otherwise I would have regretted it for the rest of my life if I missed the auction of Zhenwu Gold today." "
Grandma's, I want to have the money to buy real martial arts, and I still need to sit on the first floor?"
"This must be a sky-high price!" "
In my opinion, 3 million is guaranteed, 5 million is inevitable, and it may even break 10 million, it depends on whether those big families are reluctant to pay."
Under the discussion and attention of everyone, the small cart came to Shainin's side, and he could reach it with just a hand.
Xie Ning first chatted with Miss Manners for a few words, then looked around, then looked at the second floor, and finally looked at the monitoring position, grinned and said:
"As you can see, this is a pile of iron that looks like gold, and the auction has officially started, with a starting price of 3 million." The
sudden introduction made everyone upstairs and downstairs stunned and didn't react, and Xie Ning also took this opportunity to pick up the auction hammer three times in a row.
"3 million once, 3 million twice, 3 million three times, deal!" The
voice fell, Xie Ning put away the real martial gold, ran away, and ran back inside under the sluggish gaze of the audience.
A few seconds later.
"Damn!"
"What's the situation? The auctioneer runs away with his own money?" "We've
been fooled! This guy isn't an auctioneer at all
!" "What about the organizer, come out and talk!" For
a while, the whole audience exploded, shouting and protesting one by one, as for how many of them were really protesting, and how many of them were excitedly joining in the fun, it is unknown.
The high-level department was also dumbfounded, and the steward hurriedly sent staff to search for it in the background, and he also ran to the stage and asked Miss
Manners: "Did he tell you anything just now?"
Miss Manners nodded, and took out a piece of paper and a card with a strange expression.
There is a sentence written on the paper:
3 million yuan in the card is the purchase price of real martial gold, more will not be refunded, less will not be supplemented, and the auction will be given to several hostesses and all the staff. Don't be angry, after all, I'm the auctioneer who saved you.
There is also a payment at the bottom: Zhao Xiaobao of the Zhao family in Lingnan City.