130 White Dream Mountain Lord (8)
Looking at everyone's expressions, Zhu Wan, who knew Han Feixie's thoughts, just wanted to say one thing: You guys are thinking too much.
However, at this time, everyone couldn't help but want to think too much. After all, Bai Mengshan's former disciples were selected from Bai Meng Academy, and they were famous for their own production and sales. There were many rules for entering Bai Meng Academy, one of which was the "innocence" of family background. This kind of innocence does not mean that the three generations of ancestors could not commit crimes, but that they could not have any connection with other major families and sects. For example, Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie were definitely not qualified. If they had not been dealt with in a special situation, they would have difficulty even becoming registered disciples. And how many people could sit here meet the standards of "innocence" of family background? But now a bright road leading to Bai Mengshan is present in front of you. It is conceivable how surprised they would be when they heard that Han Feixie was going to auction the number of disciples.
Jin Yuantiao said, "But there is a small limitation, that is... the apprentice cannot be older than the master."
The audience looked at each other in unison. Although they didn't speak, their eyes were clearly asking: Brother, Gui Geng?
Han Feixie raised his legs and said leisurely: "No more than fifteen."
...
Damn! I am only fifteen years old, how many of them are underdeveloped here for thirty or forty years!
The audience was shocked by his shameless answer.
Han Feixie smiled and said, "Fifteen-year-old seedlings are easy to correct."
...
This reason is acceptable.
After a while, the upper and lower levels were quiet, and whispers appeared again. Being a master is not like buying something. If you buy it and take a look, it will hurt you a lot of money. It will be a lifelong thing to worship your master. Especially for masters like Bai Mengshan Mountain, returning goods is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. There are not many people like Zhan Zhan who have a rich amount of masters. But such opportunities are too rare. At the age of Han Feixie, there are only one who has reached the top of the sword master, and it is even better than Bai Mengshan. Who said that he will not be the next sword god?
Jin Yuantiao said: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Please let the Lord of Hanshan reveal the lowest price in person."
Zhan Zhan frowned. The bottom price is not easy to open. It seems cheap if it opens low. If it opens high, it will be even more embarrassing.
Han Feixie smiled slightly and said, "One or two."
The others were stunned and immediately understood what he meant - he was here to find an apprentice, not to make money.
This attitude has won the favor of many waiters. While they are planning which son meets the requirements, they start bidding.
Zhu Wan couldn't help laughing as he heard the price of going upwards in tens of thousands of yuan. The mountain's main abacus is that who can participate in the Amethyst Conference is not a giant or a wealthy family. One or two is just to make everyone feel comfortable. In order to get good care of their children in Baimengshan in the future, they will inevitably spend a lot of money on it. In this way, they are afraid that the price will not be high in the end?
Sure enough, in just a few minutes, one or two had increased by hundreds of thousands of times, reaching the 600,000 taels, and it was still rising.
"Two million." Lin Yaoguang, who had been silent, suddenly shouted for a price, which made the people sitting near her stunned for a moment. Among them, Zhongsun Zhao's expression was the most subtle. He looked at her with a very complicated look. He raised his hand beside him, as if he wanted to hold her hand, and then folded it back halfway, sighed softly, and said softly: "Just just shout for the price. If the money is not enough, I still have it here."
Lin Yaoguang's eyelashes trembled and continued: "Five million taels."
The local wealthy families of the Purple Qi Empire have all ceased to do. The Lin family itself is a family of officials that has lasted for generations, with a profound foundation, and with Zhong and Sun Zhao's support behind it, it means that two major families are united, and fighting with such forces will not be able to gain a advantage.
Several wealthy people from other places increased the price several times and found that the other party was still calm and hesitant without hesitation, and also retreated from reading the full text of the happy life of the end of the biochemical world.
In the end, the title of the master of Baimeng Mountain fell on Lin Yaoguang's head for 9.5 million taels.
Lin Yaoguang stood up slowly, walked to Han Feixie, and bowed down, "Disciple Lin Yaoguang greeted the head master."
Han Feixie smiled gently and said, "No gift."
Zhan Zhan was sandwiched between the two of them, looking at this and that, and he was both dazzling and refreshing. When he thought of two super beauties on the road in the future, he felt that life was full of love and hope, and even his soul was not that difficult.
"Hehe." Han Feixie snorted in his ear.
Zhan Zhan came back to his senses, Lin Yaoguang had already returned, and Jin Yuang was talking about the next auction item.
"You are very happy." Han Feixie asked.
Zhan Zhan opened his eyes wide and said, "Nine and Five Millions..."
The cold is not evil.
Zhan Zhan stood up with a dry smile, subconsciously touching the railing with both hands, "I don't know what is auctioned this time...ah!" He forgot that if he wanted to touch the clothes first, he would wear it if he wanted to touch it with his hands first.
Han Feixie watched Zhan Zhan fall from the second floor and stood up suddenly.
Everyone who was bidding was shocked.
Jin Yuang stared at Han Feixie and said slowly: "150,000 taels a day... once... once..."
Han Feixie walked to the side of the railing and looked down inadvertently.
The person who just quoted the price wanted to cut off his tongue.
"150,000 taels and two...two...two..." Jin Yuantiao said slowly while waiting for Han Feixie to offer the offer. As the big winner who just closed 9.5 million taels, wouldn't he not be able to even get 160,000 taels, right?
"Two or three times?" Jin Yuang looked at Han Feixie with no intention of bidding, and looked at the buyer who was photographed with sympathy. Is he going to wait for the buyer to pay his tribute?
Jin Yuanzhao packed the rare thousand-year-old purple ginseng and sent it to him.
The buyer holding the purple ginseng looked at Han Feixie tremblingly.
Han Feixie's face was very bad.
Because the Amethyst Conference seats were in short supply, the seats on the first floor were lined up very closely. After Zhan Zhan fell, he had to walk around the crowd. Han Feixie watched the arms and legs of those people pass through Zhan Zhan, and his face became very gloomy.
In the eyes of others, it is completely a way to seek but not get it.
The buyer holding purple ginseng suddenly felt a lot of pressure and secretly warned himself that he must present the ginseng with both hands after the auction.
Seeing the atmosphere stiff, Jin Yuang took out an auction item, a copper bell the size of a palm, with complex patterns on it, which was very similar to the patterns of the Purple Qi Empire. "This bell is called the soul-suming bell, and it has the effect of collecting souls. Legend has it that as long as you shaking the bell and shouting that the wandering souls will return, the nearby souls will be..." Jin Yuang looked back at Han Feixie inexplicably, with his eyes as sharp as a sword. If there weren't so many people nearby, he would almost want to escape from this kind of gaze...
Han Feixie, who was trying to calm down on the surface, was actually almost crazy!
After finally watching Zhan Zhan run upstairs through the heavy barriers, he was about to sit down, but in the blink of an eye, Zhan Zhan was sucked into the bell! If he hadn't been concerned about the number of people around him and did not want to expose Zhan Zhan's existence, he would have wanted to rush to the stage to crush the damn bell and the damn person - after getting Zhan Zhan out.
"The base price of the soul-summoning bell is 2,000 taels..." Because no one knows whether the bell is good or not, the starting price is not too high.
Han Feixie felt the gaze coming from all directions and slowly sat back. He knew that he could not be too anxious at this time. The more anxious he was, the more suspicious he would be. If it aroused the interest of Qi Anxuan and Han Feiyu, things would become tricky.
"Three thousand taels." Han Feiyu looked at Han Feixie and tentatively offered a price. He was a brother who had been with him for more than ten years. He could tell which auction item Han Feixie cares about at a glance.
Han Feixie's hand holding the handrail tightened.
Zhu Wan suddenly said, "This thing is pretty, and the girl's family should like it. Why not buy it back and give it to Senior Sister Kong?"
At critical moments, you need a teammate like a god.
Han Feixie smiled slightly and said, "Okay. Then it's four thousand taels."
Han Feiyu's face turned red by teasing. Under the pressure of sissy, he gritted his teeth and said, "Five thousand taels." The more the other party said this, the more it showed that he was determined to win the soul-summoning bell.
Han Feixie's eyes were slightly dark.
"I like it very much, too." Lin Yaoguang, who had been silent until now after entering Baimengshan, said coldly, "Six thousand taels."
Han Feiyu was so thin that he couldn't bear it when he met a real girl who liked bells and slapped in awkward manner. Others saw the tricks between Lin Yaoguang and Bai Mengshan, and they all became audiences tactfully.
The soul-summoning bell was successfully photographed by Lin Yaoguang.
Han Feixie said: "This bell looks exquisite from a distance."
Lin Yaoguang turned his head and looked innocent, "I don't know how to see it close?"
Jin Yuangba looked at Lin Yaoguang, and was stared at Zhong Sun Zhao beside her before coming to his senses. He hurriedly said, "The soul-summoning bell is already Miss Lin's thing, so naturally I just want to see it." He asked someone to send the soul-summoning bell upstairs.
Lin Yaoguang took it and took a look at it casually, then handed it to Han Feixie.
Han Feixie had known this before, so he nodded slightly at her and took it over. While pretending to look at the patterns on the bell, he used the fire yang energy to penetrate the bell to see what was strange about this thing.
After the fire yang energy flowed into the soul-suming bell, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, silently. He added it several times, but he was afraid that he would accidentally break the bell and damage the soul inside, so he had to stop. However, he was extremely anxious and waited for the auction to end, so he asked Jin Yuang to ask for the person who sent the soul-suming bell to auction.
Zhu Wan came over and said, "Little Master?"
At this time, Han Feixie didn't care about hiding it and nodded calmly. In fact, Zhu Wan's intelligence had already seen the clues.
Zhu Wan raised his eyebrows.
Han Feixie knew that if he didn't find a good excuse at this time, he would definitely insert a distrustful seedling between Zhu Wan and him. He whispered: "I originally wanted to be in the world of two people..."
Zhu Wan remembered the sweet smile that Han Feixie showed from time to time on the road, and accepted the answer helplessly. No matter how unsightly Han Feixie achieved, he was still a young man who had just started to fall in love.
He asked clearly the whole story, but he couldn't sit still. No one knew what the soul-summoning ring was. If it could melt the soul, then Zhan Zhan's soul...
Seeing Han Feixie's worse and worse expression, Zhu Wan simply bought the remaining few things at a high price. As soon as others said "10,000 taels", he directly made the final decision. The conference was progressing very quickly. Jin Yuang looked at it early and was thinking about whether to lift up the auction items in the afternoon, but when he saw Han Feixie stand up and gesture to himself.
Chapter completed!