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Chapter 83 The Auction Storm (2)

Chapter 83 Auction turmoil (2)

"Brother, isn't this jade a bit expensive after taking 500,000 yuan?" Changkong also thought it was not worth it.

"It seems not worth it, but it should have potential value, otherwise I will spend this money too unfairly. Don't worry about this, first look at what you are taking pictures below." Chen Qiang said with his jade box in his arms.

The auctioneer on the stage seemed very happy. Perhaps the price of the jade box was high and he received a lot of commissions. Then he took out a three-foot-long box, opened the box, and an ancient bronze sword appeared in everyone's eyes. Although it was rusty on it, it could be seen that the blade was still sharp, and there were sword patterns on the sword. Although he could not see it clearly, he also knew that it was a beast.

"This is a bronze sword that has just been unearthed. We have not yet mastered the specific information, but this sword has a history of more than two thousand years, so everyone knows its value. The starting price of this sword is one million." said the auctioneer.

"Two million." Someone shouted out two million in one corner and added one million directly. It seemed that he was bound to win.

"No. 33, one million." The auctioneer looked down, then he smiled again, and several people raised their signs.

“Three million and five million.”

“…”

It rose to eight million in just over a minute. It seems that many rich people like this sword. Not to mention its historical value, it is also very pleasing to treat it as a work of art.

"No. 18, 8 million, are there any additional prices?" The auctioneer looked around the hall. The second and third transactions were completed. Customer No. 18 captured the bronze sword, and the auctioneer dropped a hammer.

The next few things that were relatively strange but not enough to arouse Chen Qiang's interest were a little sleepy now. Except for the beginning of a little lively, they became very dull afterwards. Some people left halfway, and they thought there would be no good things if they stayed there, but a large number of people stayed, hoping that good things would appear.

Half an hour later, Changkong pushed Chen Qiang, "Brother, here you are here, take out the stuff you are in the box." Changkong said.

"What?" Chen Qiang was interested in only medicinal materials.

"1,300 years old ginseng." Changkong said.

"Wow, good stuff!" Chen Qiang immediately cheered up.

The auctioneer didn't want to take out the ginseng so quickly, but when he saw them leaving the market, he felt a little anxious. Although he made a lot of money today, it was not considered a big money. If it ended like this, his profession would not be long.

"I believe everyone knows the function of ginseng that has been more than 1,300 years old. Pharmaceuticals and sanitary medicine are the best tonics. Now it is very difficult to find for 100 years old, let alone this ginseng that has been more than 1,300 years old, with a starting price of 10 million yuan."

"Five million."

"Thirty million!"

“…”

The fierce price began, and the price rose all the way, and it would soon reach 100 million. This would not work. Chen Qiang had only more than 200 million, which was not enough to see. If there was something good later, and he would not get it, Chen Qiang now knew the importance of money, and at the same time he sighed. This place was simply the world of wealthy businessmen. It would be difficult for ordinary people to spend 100,000 to spend 100,000. Fortunately, Chen Qiang could bear the heart. If it were an ordinary person who came here to walk on, he would probably lie down and go back. Now Chen Qiang can explain why there are so many people guarding it outside. If someone came here to rob, it would be better to go over and rob the bank.

"The second time is 210 million, is there any price increase?" the auctioneer shouted.

This is already a sky-high price, but its value is indeed not something that money can measure. No one of the auctioneers has called for a price anymore, so they settled the hammer and completed the transaction, and were obtained by the customer No. 23.

This ginseng is a good thing. Chen Qiang remembers that Taixuan Neijing records that the Heart-Replenishing Pill is to take ginseng for more than a thousand years as the main guide, but he made him send more than 200 million. He couldn't bear it. Suddenly, he came up with a good idea. Since the customer No. 23 is bound to win, he must have something to do. If he exchanged the conditions for practicing the Heart-Replenishing Pill, he didn't know if the person would be willing to give ginseng to him. Chen Qiang was making a good plan in his heart, so he said a few words in Changkong's ear, and Changkong stood up and left.

Next was the last auction item. The auctioneer put an ancient servant's ring on the stage. The surface of the ring was thick and there was a small strange beast on the ring. It was hard to see what kind of beast it was. It was plated on the ring with a huge mouth. The whole ring was blood-red, which looked very strange and gave people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"This is also just unearthed, it's definitely a good thing." The auctioneer was actually insincere. When he held the ring, he always felt something was around him, but so many people were there, he persisted.

"What's so weird, I won't want it anymore. It's unlucky to see it. Is there anything else? I'll leave without me." A guest stood up and said.

The auctioneer shook his head helplessly and said, "This is the last auction item, with a starting price of 500,000 yuan."

"Is this thing made from the cemetery? I feel very unhappy. I'm leaving, whoever you want to take pictures?" Another guest stood up and left.

"Did no one want the 500,000 yuan?" The auctioneer's cold sweat came out. He would have not taken it out for auction if he had known it.

Everyone in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't make any statement for a while. This thing made people feel really uncomfortable. They are all from big businesses or big families, and they don't want to be harmed by unlucky things.

Of course there are some exceptions. A man in Taoist robe shouted the price, "Six hundred thousand." As soon as he said, there was a few reactions next to him, and the price suddenly rose to 1.2 million. The auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Finally, a Taoist took the ring. When he took it, ah! A scream sounded, and one of the Taoist's hands turned strangely red, and then slowly rose and bulged a bag. The bag became bigger and bigger, touched! It exploded, and blood splashed some nobles who could not dodge at all. They were so scared that they looked pale and they immediately retreated out of the door in a mess. The auctioneer ran the fastest, rushed out of the back door, and disappeared in the hall in a blink of an eye. Three people stayed in the hall, which was Changkong, Chen Qiang and the Taoist priest who fell to the ground.

At this time, a large number of men in black came in outside, "Why are you standing there, two guests? Let's leave tightly."

Chen Qiang came to his senses. In fact, the moment the man's hand exploded, Chen Qiang was not far away. He felt a pain in his hand, and then his index finger tightened. Chen Qiang looked down and saw that it was the strange ring. How could it run on his hand? That's not counting. He felt that the blood on his body was passing rapidly. This is why he didn't leave. He really couldn't leave at all. His head was fluttering. At that moment, he felt that he was about to die. When the man in black called him, he realized that he was still alive. He raised his hand and saw that there was no ring. There was nothing on his hand and the blood was not lost. Everything seemed to have never happened.

But the feeling just now was too real. Chen Qiang didn't want to stay in this place. He looked at Changkong and ran out of the courtyard. A bunch of people outside were vomiting. I thought they had never seen such a strange thing before.

The Taoist was lifted out by the man in black. He fainted and his whole arm was lost inexplicably. It seemed that the Taoist was greedy, maybe he had violated the precept and was punished.

What Chen Qiang is most afraid of now is not the Taoist, but his own body. He always feels that there are more things in his body, but he can't find it out. He is really anxious and angry, and has no choice but to let go for the time being.

"Changkong, how are you talking to that person?" Chen Qiang asked.

"Brother, he doesn't believe that he has this ability. Moreover, he said that he had only watched the practice of elixir in TV and movies. As for reality, he absolutely did not believe that there was, so he refused me without thinking." Changkong said.

"I'll go and meet him and take me there." Chen Qiang said. He vowed to win this thousand-year-old ginseng. This is very important to him. Not only can he practice martial arts, but he can also practice elixirs. Chen Qiang thought about it. The first time he wanted to ask the Wulong Ding to help him.

"He is there and is going to get on the bus. Brother, come with me quickly." After Changkong said that, he ran towards one of the cars, and Chen Qiang followed.
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