Chapter 225: It shouldn't be Mo frivolous
Chapter 225 should not be Mo frivolous
Lin Yang's quotation failed to last until the first announcement of the curl, so Mo Qingkuang bid again: "Sixty thousand and one hundred."
Everyone couldn’t help being a little amused when they saw this. Although they didn’t know what the details of this VIP No. 857 was, the VIP No. 108 upstairs must be a rich master.
Throwing hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones without blinking an eyelid is purely disgusting, which is really interesting.
Seeing Mo frivolous before making a move, many people who still have a little idea about this thing start to quit.
Rather than spending a high price to buy something that you don’t know how to use, it’s better to watch a good show here.
In an auction, apart from high-quality items that can make people excited, only a fighting spirit like this can make people happy.
Everyone tacitly chose not to make a move, let's see what price the two can reach?
Lin Yang gritted his teeth and raised the price to 100,000 in one go!
Come on, it doesn't matter whether you can take pictures or not. You disgust me, and I disgust you too!
From now on, I will shoot every piece! I see how many 300,000 you have to waste!
"One hundred thousand and one hundred." Mo frivolously did not hesitate at all, no matter how tall your name is, I will be one hundred more than you, I am sick of you!
As the frequency of two people calling for prices became more and more frequent, everyone was overjoyed.
They are not worried about someone maliciously raising the price. If they cannot afford the quoted price during the transaction, they will be expelled from the auction and start bidding for the item again.
Being able to hold so many auctions in the Blue Flame Empire, the Red Flame Auction House is certainly not an ordinary small force, and there is a huge amount of energy behind it, otherwise it would not be able to produce such good things.
"Two thousand and one hundred." When Mo Qingkuang quoted a new price again, there was another knock on the door of his private room.
When he opened the door, it was Huo Qun, the manager of the auction house who had just brought the ambergris. He closed the door as soon as he came in, and asked with an apologetic smile: "Excuse me, distinguished guests, if I bother you, some distinguished guests have sent someone to think about it." Let me ask, did the VIP want to take a picture of this item, did he intentionally make things difficult for VIP No. 857, or did he discover some of the secrets in it?"
Mo frivolously frowned when he heard this, did anyone doubt it? Vaguely, he also saw several people dressed as attendants behind Huo Qun, but Huo Qun sensiblely shut them out.
Of course he didn't think that no one would suspect that he and Lin Yang had bid so much, but he didn't expect that instead of bidding to compete, these people used their means to the auction and asked Huo Qun to come and ask.
Presumably, at least the top ten VIPs in specific seats have such energy.
But Mo Qingkuang didn't speak, just looked at him with a frown. The rules of the auction are not to reveal the privacy of the guests. Huo Qun has violated the rules by doing so, and he doesn't know what kind of benefits those people promised Huo Qun.
Seeing Mo's frivolous expression on his face, he knew that what he did might anger the benefactor in front of him. Huo Qun immediately laughed apologetically: "It's just a few distinguished guests who are curious and want to ask! But don't worry, whether you want to disclose it or not, the villain will help you refuse them."
"And those distinguished guests have already promised that they will never compete with you again. Our auction house can guarantee that if they bid to compete, we are willing to give this lot directly to you."
Seeing what Huo Qun said, Mo Qingkuang looked a little better, and said lightly: "You still know the rules. Since they are so curious, I won't let you make a trip in vain, and tell them that I am the one with the guy below. There is a grudge, all the things he wanted, did this young master grab it late?"
Mo's frivolous words are half-truths and half-truths, but they are also elusive. Huo Qun could obviously tell that it wasn't true, but what Mo Qingkuang said about having an enmity with VIP No. 857 and deliberately striving for superiority was also reasonable.
Besides, the fact that he opened his mouth at the moment was so rare, it also made Huo Qun feel that the person in front of him might not have a simple family background, and he also has a strong energy behind him.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t speak so arrogantly, and they would use such clumsy lies that can be seen at a glance against those in specific seats.
But rules are rules. Being able to come to Mo frivolous private room to ask questions on his behalf is already the limit of what Huo Qun can do. He nodded immediately and said in a more humble tone: "In this case, the villain will answer them truthfully."
"Go, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Mo frivolously waved his hand impatiently.
"Yes, yes, the villain is leaving." Huo Qun retreated, and several people outside the door greeted him with bright eyes.
Huo Qun sensibly closed the door. The sound insulation effect of the private room is good. Mo Qingkuang couldn't hear what they were talking about, so he continued to pay attention to their auction.
Since Huo Qun interrupted for a while, Lin Yang lost his temper and raised the price to 300,000 yuan, and the second announcement has already begun.
Everyone was also very surprised. An item that they didn't know what it was actually won 300,000 low-grade spirit stones, which was not much worse than the seriously premium ambergris before.
Mo frivolously spit secretly: "Are you really only 300,000?"
Immediately continue to bid: "Three hundred thousand and one hundred."
After waiting for a long time, VIP No. 108 suddenly stopped bidding, and she thought Mo frivolously had given up.
Just as he was thinking that this small box would belong to VIP No. 857, VIP No. 108 suddenly quoted a new price.
Hearing Mo's frivolous new price, Lin Yang sneered and stopped talking.
OK, it's yours! The auction will end in a while, and it will be mine!
In his heart, he asked silently: "Teacher, what do you think?"
"It can only be broken with special hands. It should be a rich family. In the final analysis, we are still too poor." Medicine Saint sighed.
It wasn't that he didn't suspect that this young man who repeatedly competed with his master and apprentice might be frivolous, but he denied it immediately.
As a pharmacist, Lin Yang is the most profitable profession in the whole continent. After working so hard for so long, it took him so much time to save up so much money. Mo frivolous is just the young master of a down-and-out family. How many resources can he have around him?
Even if he is the first genius of Tianxuan, after all, he is still young, and Tianxuan is not a rich and powerful country. Mo Qingkuang can mobilize absolutely not many resources, even if he is more than the current Lin Yang, he will not be much stronger.
But just now, he threw out 600,000 yuan without blinking, and the medicine sage denied his guess. It should not be Mo frivolous.
His deduction is not wrong. Mo Qingkuang originally prepared only 500,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the two high-grade spirit stones Lan Xiao gave him are just a drop in the bucket. It is stronger than Lin Yang, but it is also limited.
But how did he know that on the way, because of the empty reward offered, King Taishan of Senluo Temple gave Mo frivolous fancy style warmth, at least sent items worth more than three million low-grade spirit stones.
There are nearly two million spirit stones that can be used immediately.
(end of this chapter)