Chapter 46 The Auction Begins
After Furukawa waited boredly in the private room for a while, the auction venue was finally full.
After waiting for another moment, a crisp bell chime slowly resounded throughout the auction house.
And as the bell rang, the extremely noisy noise in the venue gradually weakened, and countless eyes were cast on the crystal auction table in the middle, eyes full of fire.
At this moment, Miter Tushan, who had previously appeared in the treasure appraisal room, slowly stepped onto the crystal auction stage.
Seeing Miter Tushan appear, the originally noisy auction suddenly became quiet, and everyone present focused their attention on him.
"Haha, everyone, I must be a little impatient with waiting. In that case, I won't say any more official words to annoy you."
Miter Tushan stood on the crystal auction stage, looking at the dark crowd of people in the venue with a smile. Finally, his hidden eyes swept over the forces in the private room, and his loud voice echoed in the venue.
As an experienced auctioneer, he clearly knew what the people below wanted to see and what they didn't want to see. Therefore, the nonsense introduction of the opening ceremony was directly thrown away by him, but it was true.
The old man's move indeed won applause from the whole room, at least even Furukawa nodded slightly.
"As the first auction house in the Jia Ma Empire, I think our Miter Auction House will definitely not disappoint you this time." Thinking of the sixth-grade Dou Ling Dan that was just listed as the finale, Mi Ter~Tushan's tone was somewhat self-confident.
Afterwards, Mittel Tushan clapped his hands lightly and said loudly: "I announce that the Mittel auction will begin now!"
As Miter Tushan's loud voice fell, the huge crystal platform suddenly erupted into a dazzling bright light. After a long while, the bright light gradually disappeared.
On the crystal stage, at the auction table in front of Miter Tushan, a blue long sword was shining under the light, reflecting a cold luster. Looking at the traces of energy flowing on the sword, it was obvious that it was A magical nuclear weapon carefully forged by a famous master.
"This sword is called Han Feng. It is made of cold iron. It can be said to be as sharp as cutting iron like mud. It is also perfectly inlaid with a third-grade ice magic core. If a person who practices water and ice attributes holds it to fight against the enemy, it will be extremely powerful. It is definitely a better weapon, but it is a must-have item when going out. If you are interested, don’t be stingy with the money in your pocket. Money is valuable, but it must be enjoyed under the premise of life, right? "
Miter Tushan held the long blue sword in his hand. The sword shook, and a faint cold air rose up, forming a faint white air. He turned his head and looked into the auction house, and said with a smile: "The reserve price is one hundred thousand. , please.”
"Magic nuclear weapon?"
Looking at the sword on the crystal auction table, Kohe murmured.
The long sword is his preferred weapon, but unfortunately this long sword has an ice attribute, which conflicts with his fire attribute. Otherwise, he could buy it and give it to his disciples.
Thinking of this, Furukawa had no intention of bidding.
There were not many items on the list that he liked.
Except for the monster egg and a medicinal plant at the back, he was basically not interested.
Of course, although Furukawa is not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested. For a fighter, a useful weapon is like a medicine cauldron in the hand of an alchemist. It is the one who eats. Therefore, Mittel~ As soon as Tushan finished speaking, there were a lot of bidding sounds in the auction house.
The first bidding lasted for a few minutes, and was successfully bid for 150,000 gold coins by a thin man with an excited face.
After the first auction went smoothly, dazzling treasures, armors, fighting skills, exercises, medicinal materials, etc. began to appear on the auction stage.
Sitting on the soft chair, Furukawa calmly watched the others fighting for it, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the auction items behind.
And just like Furukawa, no one bid in the private rooms of several top aristocratic families.
For them, the items that appeared in front were not enough to attract them.
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The private room where the Nalan family lives.
The old Nalan Jie looked at the scene at the auction with a somewhat dull expression.
"This Mittel auction house is getting more and more boring."
Looking at the items being auctioned on the auction stage, Nalan Jie looked a little bored.
"If it weren't for the fifth-level magic beast egg, I wouldn't be interested in this auction at all."
Thinking of the fifth-level magic beast eggs, Nalan Jie reluctantly cheered up.
If the fifth-level magic beast egg is properly cultivated, it can become a fighting king-level existence in the future.
Nalan Jie bought this fifth-level magic beast egg mainly for his granddaughter Nalan Yanran.
Thinking of Nalan Yanran, Nalan Jie could not help but reveal a happy smile on his face.
It is definitely a great joy for the Nalan family that their granddaughter can become a disciple of the head of the Yunlan Sect.
Not to mention that Nalan Yanran has been named the next generation successor of Yunlan Sect by Yun Yun.
Once Nalan Yanran becomes the head of the Yunlan Sect, the strength of the Nalan family will definitely be qualitatively improved.
By that time, I am afraid that the Jiama royal family will not dare to take action against the Nalan family easily.
"Oh, it's such a pity for that boy from the Xiao family."
Thinking of the incident a few days ago when Nalan Yanran went to Xiao's house to break off the engagement despite her own objections, the smile on Nalan Jie's face slowly disappeared.
"When Yanran comes back next time, I will definitely teach her a lesson." Thinking of Nalan Yanran hiding in Yunlan Sect and not daring to go home after she broke off the engagement, Nalan Jie showed a trace of anger on his face.
At this moment, Nalan Jie frowned and showed a trace of pain on his face.
A faint gray-black color flashed across Nalan Jie's face.
"Damn it, it's happening again!"
Nalan Jie hurriedly used his fighting spirit to suppress it, and the gray-black color on his face slowly disappeared.
"This branding poison is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how long I can hold on."
Feeling the situation in his body, a trace of painful memories flashed across Nalan Jie's face.
Four years ago, he had fought with a fifth-level monster, the extremely poisonous branding poison seal. Although he killed it in the end, he was unfortunately injected into his body by the latter with a terrifying toxin, the branding poison.
For the power of this toxin, Nalan Jie looked gloomy after checking the information.
According to records, there are many level 6 monsters that were killed by the branding poison seal. If it weren't for the fact that their number is so rare that it can be ignored, I'm afraid many strong people on the continent would be horrified by this poison.
Over the years, he has been suppressing the poison with his strong fighting spirit, but as he gets older, the rebound of the poison is getting stronger and stronger.
Nalan Jie has a hunch that it won't be long before the branding poison in his body will completely erupt.
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