Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 180: PaiPaiPai
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Ordinarily, in places like Wanyuelou, I definitely hope that the more local and tyrant the guests, the better...
The problem is, today this person holding the No. 78 plate is really a bit too much. The disciple of the Qianshan Sect, who presided over the auction, remembers clearly that after this person came in, they shot together on the first floor. Thirty-seven things came out, from spirit grass to spirit mine, from magical tools to formations, it can be said that there are all kinds of things.
But this person has the ability to take all 36 of them away. The only one that was not shot is because this person has just taken a seat and has not had time to raise the placard...
Basically, this person has been doing one thing since he entered the first floor.
Pap, pat!
This is a bit embarrassing...
Since the local tyrant with the No. 78 plate came in, the entire first floor looked a little lifeless, no way, everything was taken away by him alone, and the remaining hundreds of guests were all taken. It’s only strange that the atmosphere can be active after spectators. The problem is, you still can’t blame others, how can you blame them? Can you blame them for being too tyrant?
The disciple of the Qianshan Sect who presided over the auction felt that this was probably the strangest auction he had ever presided over in his life...
Obviously, the whole auction went smoothly. Almost everything was sold at a high price, but it felt like the auction was messed up...
"The next thing to be auctioned is a ghost Buddha relic. It was when the Benmenson Luo fleet went out to sea, and saw a shipwreck on the seabed of Wuhai. The people on the shipwreck have already turned into countless ghosts. Only one eminent monk sat at the bow of the ship, chanting scriptures for thousands of years, chanting scriptures to save the ghosts, but this eminent monk didn’t know that he himself had actually died thousands of years ago, and he also turned into a ghost. With the thought of compassion in my heart, I kept chanting the sutras until several senior brothers in this school told the truth. This monk sat on the spot and left such a ghost Buddha relic. Now I start shooting with eight thousand spiritual stones, and every time I increase the price, Less than five hundred Lingshi."
"..."
The auction room is quiet.
"Everyone, there is a rare opportunity. Several masters in Wanyue Tower have said that if this ghost Buddha relic is used to refine artifacts, at least it is at the level of Yang Talisman artifacts, and all evils are not contaminated. "The Qianshanzong disciple who presided over the auction still wanted to work hard.
"..."
Unfortunately, the result is still the same. The auction room is still quiet.
No way...
Waiting for the neurotic local tyrant holding the No. 78 plate to make a move...
Damn, if he doesn't make a move, who is willing to hold a card?
Obviously, today’s auction on this floor was rounded up by the local tyrant. It’s good for everyone to be at ease. It doesn’t make any difference whether you make a bid or not. Anyway, wait a minute and you will be stunned by the local tyrant. Piles of spirit stones smashed to death.
Sure enough...
After a while, Lin Fei, holding the number plate 78, raised the card again.
"Twenty Thousand Spirit Stones..."
Damn, this day can't be passed...
The disciple of the Qianshan Sect who presided over the auction, almost has the heart to turn around and leave. Tyrant, don’t do this, okay, give others a chance, right? If you keep doing this, this auction will It’s almost a special session for you alone, so you can leave someone with a sense of participation...
As for other guests...
I cried early this time.
Whoever will come to the first floor is not amazing. The reason for coming to the first floor is that the price of the things here is not high. There are hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. What kind of treasure will you find? Moreover, when everyone has the same net worth, the competition is generally not too fierce, and there will be no one thing with a few hundred spirit stones, but a few thousand spirit stones will be photographed...
As a result, I met such a local tyrant.
Sweep from start to finish.
The card is doubled in one stroke. You call one thousand spiritual stones, he calls two thousand spiritual stones, you call two thousand spiritual stones, and he calls four thousand spiritual stones, which is simply a naked crush. Hundreds of people have all become foils and spectators. Forget it, if you can’t afford to hide, just take it as a show. If you like to sweep, you can sweep it by yourself. Let’s just watch the excitement...
Hundreds of people have a tacit understanding together...
Next, I took a few more shots and never saw other customers bidding. The whole auction became Lin Fei's special. Although the plaque was doubled, the price of the transaction was far lower than before...
"Damn..." The Qianshanzong disciple who presided over the auction was not well.
Taking advantage of the interval between the auctions, I called a younger brother over from the side and gave a few words in a low voice. When the younger brother left, he continued to take pictures of the things below.
Another quarter of an hour later, a disciple of the Qianshan Sect walked into the first floor.
"Brother, can you talk a few words?" The disciple of the Qianshan Sect who came in was very young, and looked like he was in his twenties. He was gentle and graceful. When he talked to Lin Fei , The attitude is very polite: "Little brother Wang Xin, I don't know how this brother is called?"
"Lin Fei, the one who asked Jianzong..." Lin Fei smiled and knew that the time was coming, so he moved aside and motioned to the other person to sit down.
When I heard about Jianzong, Wang Xin was visibly stunned, but the disciples sent by the gate were extraordinary after all. After a while, their expression returned to normal, and the smile on his face made me feel good. "It turned out to be Brother Lin. I don’t know if Brother Lin is interested in sitting on the second floor. Look, apart from this ghost Buddha relic, there is actually nothing very good on this floor. Since Brother Lin has a ghost Buddha Reli, there must be nothing on this floor that Brother Lin can admire..."
"Okay." Lin Fei smiled and stood up.
Looking at Lin Fei finally leaving, the disciple of the Qianshan Sect who was presiding over the auction suddenly wiped out a cold sweat, and finally sent the crazy local tyrant away. Fortunately, I must thank Wang when I look back. Brother...
Unfortunately, when he thanked Wang Xin in his heart, he didn't know how much trouble he caused Wang Xin...
Time flies quickly, and two more hours have passed.
In the auction room on the second floor, Wang Xin was already sweating a bit on his forehead. At this time, Wang Xin's intestines were all regretful. Damn, I knew that Lin Fei, who was holding the No. 78 plate, was such a man. If my brain is abnormal, I won’t go to the first floor to invite him to his death. Now it’s alright, the first floor is saved, but my second floor is about to be messed up by Lin Fei...
For two hours, Lin Fei shot from beginning to end, no matter what was useful or not, common or uncommon, just pat, pat, double the bid from beginning to end, and raise the placard so that everyone else quickly I cried...