"Gentlemen, girls, the auction item to be auctioned next is called Tianlei Talisman, which was refined by the former head of the Maoshan system in Taoism. It has only been refined by less than five paths that exist in the world so far. It is made by practitioners who gather their own magic power and are extremely powerful!"

The host pointed to the agarwood box in front of him, and his eyes showed endless fanaticism and said loudly: "This thing should only be found in heaven. How many times can you see it in the world? Without saying much, we will enter the exciting auction stage."

"The starting price is 50 million!"

The host raised his hand high and spread out his five fingers, making a gesture of five.

"I'll go...it sounds amazing, but 50 million is too expensive. How many people can afford it?"

A young man complained slightly dissatisfiedly that he had a long experience with his family elders. Although he had thought of buying a few auction items to show off, the high starting price and fierce bidding quickly discouraged him and did not dare to take action again.

"Is the Tianle Thunder Talisman... really that valuable?"

Unlike the young man who was dissatisfied with the high starting price before, Wu Qiuming was indeed considering other issues.

He is Wu Kuohai's only son. Not only has he been prosperous and prosperous since childhood, he has a respectable status at home and can directly mobilize the working capital of the company under his father's name. So this time he came to the auction, he was full of confidence and wanted to take a few good things to prove his vision and ability.

"Young Master Wu's words are wrong. The Tianlei Talisman is no longer something that can be measured by money!"

After hearing Wu Qiuming's question, Yuwen Cheng said excitedly: "What does a cultivator represent? I must not talk about this."

Yuwen Cheng pointed to the agarwood box below the stage and whispered: "As far as I know, this Tianlei Talisman has the effect of driving disasters and strengthening luck. Wearing it on your body can make people invincible. It will bring good fortune to the vicious spirit throughout your life. Not to mention 50 million, even 100 million is worth buying!"

"I feel relieved if Uncle Yuwen said this."

Wu Qiuming nodded, raised the sign directly, shouting: "Sixty million."

Since it is worth taking action, there is no need to hesitate anymore. In Wu Qiuming's view, money is just a string of numbers. Being able to use these strings of numbers to create value is the realm he wants to pursue.

“Sixty-five million.”

A sign suddenly raised, accompanied by a cold shout.

Although Wu Qiuming directly raised the starting price by 10 million, he was instantly increased by 5 million.

There are many people who can come to the top auction of Mingzhu Building, which is powerful at home, although the starting price of 50 million is enough to discourage most people.

But there are quite a few truly rich people in Jiangcheng City.

"Seventy million."

Wu Qiuming lazily continued to increase the price, saying that he did not even have the opportunity to quote the host 60 million.

"The auction price has reached 70 million now. The auction No. 7 just took pictures of the famous paintings, spring trees and autumn frost. This time he is going to take action again. He is really a hero and a boy!"

The host was not stingy with praise at all and said with a smile.

"Eighty million."

The man who had previously held the bidding with Wu Qiuming raised his bid again.

"Haha, do you want to snatch me? Uncle Yuwen, you really got it. This Tianlei Talisman is a good thing, and there are many people with vision."

"One hundred million!"

Wu Qiuming rubbed his wrist that had been hurt by Qin Mo before and directly quoted a price of 100 million yuan.

"My God, I just reported 100 million yuan. How much money do these people have in their families?"

"A surcharge of 20 million yuan is a tycoon, and the rich are the rich, envious."

With Wu Qiuming's price increase, the private room came over.

Enjoying the admiration of everyone, Wu Qiuming successfully won the Tianlei Talisman for 100 million yuan.

This also set off an atmosphere climax at the Pearl Building auction.

The host's face was flushed with excitement and shouted to the microphone in his hand: "One hundred million! I think this should be the most expensive auction item at the auction today. The auction process was just halfway through, and I didn't expect it to break the last record."

"Let us congratulate Mr. Bidding No. 7!"

...

With the shock of the transaction price of 100 million, the passion of the bidders here seemed to have been ignited, and the prices of the auction items in the following auctions also rose all the way, most of which exceeded the original price by more than 50%.

However, auction items with terrifying transaction prices like Tianlei Talisman have never appeared again.

"Gentlemen and ladies, what we are going to auction next is a sycamore tree from the Southern Song Dynasty. Although it has not been processed in any artistic way, the wood has clear texture and beautiful shape. In addition, the aroma has not dissipated for thousands of years, so it is also a rare collection."

The host introduced the auction item in a plain voice, without any previous excitement: "The starting price is 200,000 yuan, and the lowest price is 10,000 yuan at a time."

Compared with the previous auction items that were sold at high prices, this so-called Wutong wood from the Southern Song Dynasty was obviously not enough to see, so it is no wonder that the host couldn't be interested.

“Twenty-one thousand.”

After the host's introduction, someone tentatively raised the sign.

Wood that has not been processed with art has basically no value even if it has a long history.

Therefore, although this item is cheap, the popularity of auction is not high.

The lukewarm auctions were going slowly, and the price came to 300,000 yuan, but there were not many people holding the bid.

At this moment, Qin Mo, who had been chatting with Lin Qingrou for most of the time, suddenly raised the sign in his hand and said slowly: "350,000."

Although he looked dull, Qin Mo could fully feel his heartbeat accelerating and his breathing frequency became faster.

He knew this was a prelude to tension, and he hadn't had such an emotion for many years.

"A group of ignorant mortals, who could not recognize the value of Qingxuan Lingmu, actually took him as a sycamore wood to auction it, making people laugh to death."

Qin Mo snorted coldly, feeling a little happy. Since no one, including the auctioneer, could recognize the price of this item, it happened to be cheaper.

"If you can successfully get the Qingxuan Lingmu, the alchemy matters can be put on the agenda immediately."

Qin Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he had already figured out which pill to refine to maximize the value of this piece of Qingxuan Spirit Wood full of spiritual energy.

"The third time... the transaction was completed, let us congratulate Mr. No. 10 on taking this piece of sycamore wood from the Southern Song Dynasty."

The host gently tapped the wooden pillow on the table and waved his hand to ask the assistant beside him to send the wooden to Qin Mo's location.

Wu Qiuming, who noticed this, quickly frowned!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!