Chapter 1318 poverty limits imagination
Convenient to others is convenient for oneself. Although Zhao Yu has always been casual in his work, he is not so rigid. The price given by the other party has actually exceeded the ideal price in Zhao Yu's heart. In Zhao Yu's opinion, it is amazing that four thousand-change grass can sell a crystal of 10 million yuan. However, I thought that only two of them had exceeded the standard.
In fact, Zhao Yu does not understand the world enough. If he knows it enough, Zhao Yu would not set his goal so low.
If Qianbian Herbs are used as medicine and refining elixirs, the value is not only four or five million crystals.
The auction was on schedule, and the lobby was crowded at this time, plus these private rooms... In fact, the specifications of this auction were much larger than any auction venue that Zhao Yu had visited before.
It’s just a pity that some of the things auctioned here are optional for Zhao Yu.
Whether it is the so-called magical weapons or the pills, Zhao Yu has nothing to do with it. Now Zhao Yu just wants to see what kind of ferocious beasts are like.
Xiaorou turned her head to look at Zhao Yu from time to time, but found that Zhao Yu was curious about these auction items, but she was never moved.
Is this the young master from a major force? But I don’t want to look at it.
However, when Xiaorou thought of a Saint Warrior like Yang Xiao as her guard, she felt relieved.
In fact, she didn't know that it was because Zhao Yu didn't know these things, so he seemed dispensable.
And Zhao Yu finally knew what it means to regard money as dirt.
He actually saw that there was a man who spent a total of three million yuan of crystals for a beast tooth, and someone who spent a total of tens of million yuan of crystals for a herb.
Zhao Yu, who originally thought that he had become a nouveau riche overnight, was a little stunned.
This is terrifying, so terrifying.
"Brother, that thing, that thing."
Just when Zhao Yu was watching with relish, he found that the little monk Yichan suddenly pulled his sleeve and pointed at the central display stand at the auction.
That thing? What?
Zhao Yu looked at the display stand.
That was a...wood fish.
An antique wooden fish has some broken pieces on it. You can see the traces of time when you look at it.
Someone actually auctioned this thing? Are you making a mistake?
"Do you like that thing?"
"Yes." The little monk Yichan nodded quickly.
This was the first time Zhao Yu saw the young monk Yichan showing such eager gaze. Besides, before, no matter whether it was words or candied haws, the young monk was not as urgent as he is now.
"Okay, let's see how much value we have. Let's talk about it first. Your brother doesn't have much money on me."
"I know my brother is the best." The little monk Yichan showed a bright smile.
OK, this is the material that is born to be a Buddha.
"This is the utensil used by Master Linkong a thousand years ago, with a starting price of 3 million yuan in crystals."
There is no explanation, just relying on one name is enough for three million yuan in crystals. It is conceivable how terrifying the master Linkong was a thousand years ago.
“Three million and five million.”
"Four million."
"Wu Baiwan."
Almost as the auctioneer's voice fell, the price almost soared.
Zhao Yu was stunned. This is a fool, and he just slapped it. Just a wooden fish, why bother like this?
As if he saw Zhao Yu's doubts, Yang Xiao had already walked to Zhao Yu and explained softly: "Young Master, since this wooden fish is the master of Linkong, it should be a ground-level artifact at the lowest level."
"All this is OK?" Zhao Yu frowned in confusion. The auctioneer did not explain what level this wooden fish was, and it was hard to say whether this wooden fish was an artifact.
But what happened was that so many people rushed over.
"Young Master, Master Linkong also has a title called Master Sanbao. There are no objects lower than the Earth level on him, and the wooden fish that accompanied him day and night may be at a higher level."
"The treasure pot is so big." Zhao Yu opened his mouth, and finally he could only sigh like this.
It is higher than the Earth level, and that is the Heaven level, but on this road, due to the limitation of strength, there are not many things in the Heaven level at all. But now? The treasure pot actually took out this thing for auction, which is to cause a bloody rhythm.
Zhao Yu could have predicted that if someone from the hall auctioned it, he would probably be killed directly after walking out of this treasure pot.
And in just a short while, the auction price has soared to a pace of 7.8 million.
After 7 million, it is no longer as terrifying as before. The ones that have increased by millions are increased at once, but the ones that have increased by more than 100,000 and more.
However, if this trend continues, it is no longer a problem to take a wooden fish for 10 or 20 million yuan.
"Little guy, you're really embarrassed." Zhao Yu rubbed his eyebrows and smiled at Xiaorou at the door: "Xiaorou Guliang, please help me and ask for a price of 10 million."
The current price is less than 8 million, so Zhao Yu directly added 2 million in one breath.
Xiaorou opened her mouth slightly, and in the end she didn't say anything, but instead asked Zhao Yu for the price.
Ten million.
Zhao Yu was a little worried about a broken wooden fish, but he didn't feel distressed.
In just a moment, he had already exchanged Qianbian Grass for 15 million yuan of crystals. What are he afraid of?
"One thousand million."
"One thousand two million."
As soon as Zhao Yu's quotation was dropped, the private rooms on Tianzi were also quoted continuously, and the price increase was never lower than one million.
It can be said that this wooden fish has no chance to be with those participating in the auction in the hall.
"I knew it wasn't that simple." Zhao Yu rubbed his eyebrows, but when he saw the eager gaze of the little monk Yichan, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Continue adding."
"One Thousand Three Millions."
"Four million."
It was not paused at all. No matter what it was, it was worth buying a 20 to 30 million yuan crystal.
So, I haven't heard of the quotes at all.
In just a blink of an eye, it has already reached 20 million.
"Little guy, your teacher tells me, have you seen something?" Zhao Yu rubbed the little bald head of the little monk Yichan with some amusement.
If it weren't for the insistence of the little monk Yichan, Zhao Yu wouldn't have been prepared to continue bidding.
"It is calling me." The little monk Yichan pointed to the wooden fish on the booth and said seriously.
If someone else said this, Zhao Yu would definitely slap him. He said it would cost me tens of millions? Who should I ask for this matter?
However, Zhao Yu is not panicked now because he has money in his pocket, so he continues to increase the price without hesitation.
Chapter completed!