Kingly Son-in-law

C420 Auction



C420 Auction

2Sister Lan's brows creased when she heard that, "Could it be that young miss was mistaken?"    0

    

"Absolutely impossible!"    

    

Hee Xuanyu said with certainty, "At that time, I felt very strong. There was no way I could have made a mistake."    

    

When they were at M Country, Hee Xuanyu pretending to be in Qin Tian's arms wasn't really a coincidence. On one hand, it was to avoid being followed by the lackeys, and on the other hand, it was because she felt that Qin Tian was abnormal. That was why she was prepared to probe him at such a close distance.    

    

"Could he have used some special method to conceal himself?"    

    

Sister Lan said.    

    

"It's very possible!"    

    

Hee Xuanyu's eyes flashed when she heard this. It was obvious that she agreed with Sister Lan's words.    

    

After all, in Hee Xuanyu's perspective, cultivators were basically invincible existences in the mortal world. No one could threaten him, so she directly ruled out the possibility of Qin Tian's cultivation being wasted.    

    

"Looks like I have to ask him personally next time we meet."    

    

Hee Xuanyu muttered to herself. Although she didn't know how Qin Tian would react, she had to do it this way.    

    

After all, this concerned her, and even the fate of her family!    

    

"..."    

    

After all, he did not sense any fluctuation in the Qi of a cultivator from Hee Xuanyu. She was just a pure ordinary person, if he knew that Hee Xuanyu was able to rely on her identity as an ordinary person to perceive the fact that Wu Tie was a cultivator, perhaps even Profound Heaven Taoist would be incomparably shocked.    

    

After all, such a thing was completely unheard-of!    

    

Returning to the hotel, he took a shower and laid on the bed. It was already past 10 pm. Normally, Qin Tian would be ready to sleep by this time, but today, Qin Tian wasn't sleepy at all.    

    

After all, tomorrow was the day the auction would begin. It would not be an exaggeration to say that what happened tomorrow would greatly affect his own fate.    

    

"Millennial Immortal Ganoderma lucidum."    

    

Qin Tian shouted as light flashed across his eyes.    

    

Hopefully, everything will go smoothly!    

    

"..."    

    

In the blink of an eye, the second day arrived …    

    

According to Gongliu Chen's information, Qin Tian could easily find the auction house, when Qin Tian came here, there were already many people gathered here. Today, the people here were either rich or wealthy, each of them wore a suit with a collar, they had the temperament of a successful person, and there was even a part of them Qin Tian could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people. Although Qin Tian's cultivation level was no longer able to sense the spirit energy fluctuations of cultivators, his intuition told him that these people were probably the same as him, cultivators!    

    

"This event, which only happens once every ten years, is actually able to attract so many cultivators."    

    

Qin Tian muttered but frowned deeply.    

    

After all, this news was not a good thing for Qin Tian.    

    

However, Qin Tian quickly threw all these thoughts to the back of his mind and walked into the auction.    

    

There were only two ways to enter the auction. The first was to receive a proper invitation from the auction, and the second was to prove that one's wealth was at least over a hundred million. By doing so, one could eliminate many ordinary people who came to join the auction.    

    

With Qin Tian's current identity, he did not receive an invitation from the auction, so he naturally chose the second method. After showing his proof of assets, the guests outside did not make things difficult for Qin Tian, however, many of the people who came today were tens or even hundreds of billions of dollars in wealth, and the real protagonist was above the wealth.    

    

Not long after he took his seat, Qin Tian's auction started.    

    

The first item to be auctioned was an official kiln artifact from the Ming Dynasty. Its origins were not small, and it had auctioned for a full one million yuan. Many rich people were interested and began to bid.    

    

However, Qin Tian was indifferent to this. He was not an antiques fan, these things were only valuable bottles and jars to him, and he only came here for one purpose, and that was the Millennial Immortal Ganoderma lucidum. Other than that, nothing else was worth Qin Tian spending his money on.    

    

The auction continued to progress. This rare antique, created by the hands of famous experts from various dynasties, continued to surge out like the tide, constantly stirring up the atmosphere of the auction. However, these common objects, such as Qin Tian and a series of ancient martial artists, did not attract much attention in the eyes of the cultivators.    

    

Only when the auction had progressed to the middle stage did some old precious herbs begin to appear. Only then did the ancient martial artists and cultivators step in, and the value of these things were not the least bit inferior to those shareholders.    

    

For example, a hundred-year-old Ginseng sold for a total of 1.73 million. As for the other two-hundred-and-thirty-year-old Ginseng, its value increased by several times and it sold for six million three hundred thousand.    

    

The higher the age of the medicinal ingredient, the greater the medicinal properties are. The difference of one hundred years is that the medicinal effect will be increased exponentially. Naturally, the price would not be the same.    

    

Qin Tian did not doubt that if a thousand year old spiritual medicine appeared on scene, the starting price would be tens of millions, and at the end, the price would definitely not be less than a hundred million.    

    

From beginning to end, Qin Tian sat quietly in his seat. There were people who would open their mouths to bid, but he was alone like a log, as if he was just an ordinary spectator who was indifferent to everything and no one noticed him.    

    

As time passed, the auction drew to a close. Among the herbs that appeared, the most precious one was a plant that was close to five hundred years old. The moment it appeared, it caused a commotion within the auction house and eventually sold for twenty million.    

    

As the auction gradually came to an end, Qin Tian could not help but become nervous.    

    

After all, even though Gongliu Chen had told him that the auction would have a thousand year old elixirs, Qin Tian did not know what kind of item it was. If it was not the Millennial Immortal Ganoderma lucidum, then Qin Tian's trip here would have been in vain.    

    

"Three hundred and thirty years' worth of snow lotus seeds!"    

    

"6 million!"    

    

"8 million!"    

    

"10 million!"    

    

"10.5 million!"    

    

After a fierce bidding, an ancient martial artist finally won the bid of 13 million.    

    

The first sentence the host said made Qin Tian's heart jump.    

    

"The next item to be auctioned will be the last item to be auctioned."    

    

The moment he said that, many people's hearts shook and they all subconsciously sat up straight. Qin Tian was the same.    

    

"I believe that before this, many people have already received the news." The host smiled, and the waiter pushed up the cart, one hand resting on the red covering.    

    

At this moment, the heartbeats of the spectators quickened!    

    


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