A life of clearness

Chapter 393

"Four million nine hundred thousand."

The voice coming from room 621 was calm and composed.

"Five million." Chizheng followed up without hesitation.

Five million!

Even though the buyers below couldn't see the people in the private rooms clearly, they couldn't help but look towards the two private rooms.

Room 621 and Room 466, where Rong Qing was, were far apart, almost forming an opposing position, one in the south and one in the north. The two rooms were suspended in the air, separated by a formation, so people in different rooms could not see each other.

Only the sound of quotations could be heard from the formation.

"Five million and one million."

"Five million two hundred thousand."

……

The two of them seemed to have no worldly desires, they just kept raising the price, each time it was 100,000. That was not 100,000 Phoenix Jade, it was 100,000 Tongbao!!

There are many ways for cultivators at the second level of Zhixu to earn Tongbao, but Tongbao doesn't fall from the sky. Even a cultivator at the peak of the Xu realm can't raise the price like this, right? !
Who is the person in this private room?

They couldn't tell from the room numbers, because the room numbers would be rearranged at every auction. Xiang Xuanyifeng's room was number 466 at this auction, but it might be number 530 next time, and number 808 the next time. In short, it was impossible to infer the affiliation of a room from its number.

But, does the person who keeps bidding against Chi Zheng really need these nine pieces, or is he simply bidding against Chi Zheng?
"That's incredible." Dong Yan joked, "How can someone as low-key as you offend others? This momentum... Tsk tsk, the offense is not light at all."

Zhizheng did not respond, but raised the price again: "Eight million four hundred thousand."

Tens of thousands of Zhixu II realm masters watched the two gods fight in silence. In the eerily quiet auction hall, there were only two cold male voices bidding against each other, raising the price to an outrageous level without any hesitation.

Even the sellers fell silent, not daring to make any noise to stir up the bidding atmosphere.

This, this is a bit scary. He couldn't help but be terrified, because this price was far higher than the auction house's internal price, and the guests in the private room were all people of high status and background, and they couldn't afford to offend them easily.

In the backstage of the auction house, the abnormality of this auction had already alarmed the manager and all the appraisers.

The appraisers all looked unhappy. The price quoted was far higher than the price they collectively assessed, so they undoubtedly had to bear part of the responsibility.

"What's going on?" The person who spoke was a senior executive of the auction house, and his eyes swept over the dozen or so appraisers below him with a serious look.

This look was so oppressive that all the appraisers lowered their heads.

The auction house's share of the profits is extremely staggering, but the rules are also very strict. If there is something wrong with the appraisal results, they will be severely punished.

"Reporting to the boss, we all agreed to set the price of two hundred thousand Tongbao for these nine sons who coexist with the virtual and the real. Even now, our evaluation result will not change." The calm old man who was the leader among the appraisers held his beard and spoke firmly.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the Nine Sons?"

"I'm sure." He nodded. "We have been evaluating various treasures for tens of thousands of years. Even if a treasure is contaminated, we still have ways to find out its extraordinary features. The guests in the private room only glanced at the Nine Sons from a distance. There are so many formations and restrictions between them. It is really impossible for all of us appraisers to fail to see the extraordinary features, but they can see it at a glance. Of course, if we are the ones who made a mistake, we will accept the punishment according to the rules."

The person in charge was a tall middle-aged man. Upon hearing this, he raised his hand and gestured that they didn't need to say anything more.

He pondered for a while and said, "As long as it's not your fault in the identification, of course it can't be blamed on you. But this is a bit troublesome..."

It would have been great if the two guests in the private room had made such a scene to compete for the last lot. I didn’t expect that the hidden lot that was not favored by the auction house would be priced so high, which was extremely unfavorable to the final price of the last lot.

"It seems that the two guests have a private dispute." The calm old man easily guessed the clue.

Although the numbers of these private rooms are randomly assigned, some great monks can still recognize who is who by their voices, especially those with whom they have grudges. They can recognize them even if they turn into ashes, let alone just the voice.

In fact, their auction house could have simply hidden even the sound of buyers bidding, but this has been their tradition for millions of years, and overall it has both advantages and disadvantages.

"Don't worry about the customers' grievances." The manager thought of several response plans in an instant and invited the auction house's top Void Realm cultivators to prevent any discord. He even sent someone to inform the enshrined Great Power of Decline and Desolation.

Although the two people who were bidding did not have any anger in their voices, their cultivation had reached this level, and not showing emotions was the most basic skill. But who knew if there was a huge rage hidden in their hearts.

This bidding can really stir up people's anger.

……

"Ten million."

As time went by, the price of private room No. 621 had been raised to an incredible price of 10 million Tongbao.

Even the tens of thousands of buyers in the seats below could not remain calm and began to communicate or whisper to each other.

Ten million Tongbao is enough to buy a good attacking magic weapon. Judging from the appearance of the guests in the private room, they seem to have some spare money? How much can they pay? !

"This is really an eye-opener. I've only seen such bids for the finale items."

"I just hope they don't back off and let me wait and see what the price will be? 20 million? 30 million?"

"I'm just a coward. How do you know who it is?"

"They both must know who the other is. This is going to be interesting."

They were waiting to see a good show, but they didn't expect that there was no sound coming from room 466 as before.

Is this...cowardice?

The seller stood on the stage, not daring to bring down the hammer immediately.

……

In private room number 466.

Rong Qing looked at Zhizheng and said seriously: "I already have 10 million Tongbao, there is no need."

"That's right," even Dong Yan agreed, "That person must have an old grudge against you. Now is the perfect time to let him spend 10 million Tongbao and suffer a loss."

After all, Zhizheng himself couldn't remember who the other person was.

Dong Yan was secretly happy. If that person knew about this, he would probably spit out blood. He worked so hard to compete with others, but in the end, they didn't even remember him. It was so depressing.

"Things that coexist with reality, can't we at Xuanyifeng obtain them through other means? We don't have to dwell on this." Xizi also persuaded. Although things that coexist with reality are rare, they are only for one world. If you really want to find them, you can find them. And because they are not very useful, the price will not be too high.

Zhizheng did not answer, but looked at Rongqing and asked: "Don't worry about whether it is necessary or not, I just ask if you really want it."

(End of this chapter)