Chapter 833 Feile Auction
Feile Auction House.
An auction is only held every half month, and each auction contains rare items from all major dynasties. Among them, there are many final items that can shock the entire dynasty.
At this time, the spacious hall that could accommodate 100,000 people was already crowded and there were no empty seats!
As people gradually entered the auction house, a crisp chime of bells slowly sounded, and a figure appeared on the stone platform floating in mid-air.
This sudden appearance immediately became the focus of the entire auction house, and everyone present obviously knew his identity... Chief Auctioneer of Feile Auction House: Feng Qinglei!
Feng Qinglei is over forty years old. He used to be the chief auctioneer of the Wind Clan and held hundreds of sensational auctions in the Wind Clan Auction House.
However, since the opening of Feile Auction House, he has come here, which also lets everyone know how close the relationship between Feile Chamber of Commerce and the Wind Clan is!
When they saw Feng Qinglei's figure, many eyes became a little awed, and the noisy noises gradually disappeared.
Everyone knows that he does not appear at every auction. He will only take action when there is a unique and rare item for auction!
"It is our auction house's honor for you all to come to Feile Auction House. Of course, I won't say much about the rules here. Fighting is prohibited in the auction house. No matter what force you are from, once you violate it, you will be punished.
Expelled, if you commit the crime again, you will be banned from participating in any auctions of the Feile Chamber of Commerce and the Wind Clan!"
Feng Qinglei clasped his hands behind his back and scanned the entire audience with a faint gaze. The powerful voice rang loudly in everyone's ears.
"There are not too many items in this auction, but each item has been strictly selected by us and is considered a rare item. I think there will be many people interested in it."
Feng Qinglei smiled confidently, then waved his arm, and his voice resounded like thunder: "This auction begins now!"
Following Feng Qinglei's announcement, the auction of rare auction items began quickly. Below, there were countless people bidding enthusiastically. For a time, the atmosphere in the auction venue reached a climax.
After auctioning about a dozen auction items, Feng Qinglei suddenly paused, glanced at the top room without trace, and nodded slightly.
Immediately, he waved his palm slightly, and a ray of light came from the side of the high platform and landed steadily on the auction table in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
Almost at the same time, all the eyes of the audience were focused on the ball of light on the auction stage.
Around that ball of light, there was a faint red halo, and vaguely, there was a wave that made countless people's hearts palpitate.
And in the bright light, they felt a powerful wave. Just looking at the appearance of that thing, it was quite extraordinary.
Under this kind of fluctuation, the entire auction house fell silent for a while, and then everyone's eyes became hot. They all knew that something that could possess such terrifying fluctuations was absolutely impossible.
Not some ordinary thing!
The light red light group was suspended above the auction table, and the powerful fluctuations filled the eyes of countless people with red-hot greed.
If it weren't for the powerful guards surrounding the auction house, making it known that this was the Feile Chamber of Commerce's headquarters auction house, many people would have been driven away by greed and have committed robberies!
This kind of thing is not uncommon anywhere. After all, as long as your fists are strong enough, no one can stop you from doing anything.
However, in the Feile Chamber of Commerce, this kind of robbery rarely happens. Ever since a strong emperor tried to seize something by force, but was killed on the spot, no one dared to do anything in the Feile Chamber of Commerce.
The industry has gone wild.
On the auction stage, Feng Qinglei looked calmly at the turbulent auction house below. After a moment, he held his hand, and the fiery red light group dissipated.
In his hand, a long red whip emerged. As his true energy surged, several whip shadows suddenly shook out from the long whip. Immediately, the whip shadow roared like a giant red python, and then
, a huge hard bluestone on the auction stage broke open with a squeaking sound. The place where the break was broken was as if lava had flowed through it, and the boulder was slowly melting.
"This auction item is a fire phoenix whip that belongs to the category of spiritual weapons. This whip is considered to be the top among spiritual weapons. Even the physical body of an emperor-level warrior would not dare to touch it easily! Moreover, for fire
People with true energy attributes have a huge amplification effect!"
"Fire Phoenix Whip, the starting price is fifty lower-grade spiritual seeds!"
Feng Qinglei put away his long whip, glanced around and said.
"Fifty low-grade spiritual species!"
Hearing this price, many people gasped. They actually used spiritual seeds as the currency of the auction. You know, a piece of low-grade spiritual seeds is equivalent to one million gold coins.
Fifty yuan, that's 50 million gold coins! This astronomical figure directly eliminated a large number of people. Only the first-class forces in the dynasty can participate in this kind of bidding!
"Fifty-five yuan of low-grade spiritual seeds!"
The Fire Phoenix Whip has indeed surpassed many spiritual soldiers, and it also has an amplifying effect on fire-attribute warriors. If a fire-attribute warrior holds it, he will undoubtedly have a lot of advantages in a confrontation. Immediately, in the wind
As soon as Qinglei's voice fell, someone immediately started bidding.
"Fifty-eight yuan of low-grade spiritual seeds..."
"Sixty bucks!"
Soon, a series of voices were heard in the auction house. Among these voices, Feng Qinglei always kept a smile on his face and did not interrupt.
Soon, the price rose to eighty yuan for a low-grade spiritual species. At this time, there were only a few people left to bid.
"Two hundred dollars!"
Suddenly, a wild voice suddenly came from the uppermost room.
When they heard this voice, countless people's lips twitched. They were all too familiar with this voice... Ye Liangchen of Feile Chamber of Commerce!
Even if Ye Liangchen wants to buy something at the auction, he has to pay out of his own pocket.
Only he dares to directly hit such terrifying figures!
Two hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual seeds is equivalent to 200 million gold coins! Even the top families in the dynasty can only look forward to it.
What's more, after Ye Liangchen's death, he represents the entire Feile Chamber of Commerce. Who dares to bid with him blindly!
"Five hundred dollars!"
Chapter completed!