Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 328 Intense Auction and Acquisition
Chu Zihang always wears colored contact lenses because of his golden pupils that never go out, and he also avoids eye contact with others in school. Some people may think that the president of the Lionheart Society is cold and arrogant, but in fact it is his kindness.

Few people can look directly at the never-extinguishing golden pupil. This is the suppression of blood. Before the blood of the mixed race reaches a certain limit, the golden pupil is only bright and noble. If it reaches the level of Chu Zihang, it will truly Show the majesty of the dragon.

Lu Mingfei is in a stronger state than before Chu Zihang, the authority of bronze and fire is real, if most of the power is not used elsewhere, ordinary mixed races or even pure blood dragons, once they look directly at Lu Mingfei's The golden pupils will be limp and kneeling on the ground. According to legend, the golden pupils of the dragon king will forever solidify a word spirit, and those whose bloodlines are lower than the monarch will look at them and kneel down, offering their piety as subjects.

Lu Mingfei has not yet solidified his words, but the majesty that belongs to him is not something these mixed races in the venue can bear. There are almost no fighters here, and they are all high-ranking people who maintain their own identities.

Auction begins.

The opening scene is an ancient bronze ware, with a pair of golden pupils staring at it. In the mixed-race society, the bronze ware has a different meaning. The longer their history is, the closer they are to the dragons, the more brilliant they are. As we all know, the emperor of bronze and fire He is a recognized master of alchemy, so some people often associate the two together, bronze and alchemy, and there are still some ancient alchemists who firmly believe that bronze is the best medium for performing alchemy.

The host showed the inscriptions on the bronze ware, the incomplete alchemy matrix, although it can no longer be activated, but to the alchemist, every ancient matrix is ​​of great significance, and the lost technology may be found in it, so, despite the incompleteness, the bronze ware Still does its job well.

The breathing of many mixed-races is heavy, and the golden pupils are even more heated. Some people describe the auction as a battlefield where there is no gunpowder smoke. They use money as bullets to fight for the collection. The host announced the start of the bidding, sporadic people raised placards, and the frequency was getting higher and higher. The competitors looked around the audience. They found their opponents and demonstrated with golden pupils. No one backed down.

In the dark, someone was paying attention to Lu Mingfei's direction. The S-level member of the Secret Party glanced at the bronze vessel, but didn't raise his sign. Was he not interested?Or are there other preparations?

They mused.

A figure sat down beside him.

Between the veil and the hood is a pair of familiar golden pupils.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

she says.

"Well, long time no see."

Lu Mingfei said.

No burgundy figure was seen around, Lu Mingfei raised the corners of his mouth.

"Why, didn't you catch it?"

"That kid runs fast."

The woman snorted.

Lu Mingfei smiled.

He picked up a grape.

"The fruit here is good, don't you want to try it?"

"inconvenient."

The woman pointed to the veil.

Lu Mingfei expressed his understanding.

"Let me guess, it must be that wicked guy."

"You must dress like this."

The woman didn't speak, but conveyed a meaning with her eyes, "My bosom friend!"

The auction will proceed step by step.

One by one the collection came to the stage, and the host introduced that there were simple works of art, impressionist paintings, which looked like graffiti, and Lu Mingfei could vaguely feel its beauty, probably because Lu Mingfei himself was also a master of painting and calligraphy. There are fixed techniques and stereotypes, regardless of genre, and there are similarities between art and art.

"Good job."

Lu Mingfei smiled and raised his sign.

"Do you still know oil painting?"

The woman looked at him in surprise.

"I don't understand, it's just a feeling."

Lu Mingfei said.

The woman is thoughtful.

The two people here are chatting, and the heart of the secretive person is shaken. The S-level card is raised. What does this signal represent?Action Kuaiyu thought, no matter what it represents, it is better to act first.

Four people raised their cards at the same time. Less than a second after Lu Mingfei raised his cards, the host on stage was taken aback. It was the first time he had seen this scene in his long career. The four mixed races who raised their cards quickly found They communicated with each other with golden pupils, their fiery eyes collided and probed, sparks seemed to splash down, needless to say, they continued to raise cards and bid, the price of oil paintings soared, gradually many mixed races who stood by and frowned, secretly thinking, Could it be that this painting has some kind of unknown secret, and now it has obviously exceeded the price that a pure work of art should have, could it be that...

Thoughts came one after another, and they looked dignified. Finally, people except the four families raised their cards one after another.

On the contrary, the first four companies slowly died down, because Lu Mingfei only raised his cards once, and there was no movement after that. It seems that this painting is not the target of S Ji, a bidding tactic?distract us?It seems that the S-rank is not a lunatic who only knows about fighting.

In the end, the oil painting was sold at a jaw-dropping price. If this was not a private mixed-race auction, once the price of this painting got out, it would surely have shocked countless people.

Lu Mingfei was also surprised when he heard the final transaction price. He searched and found that the half-breed who took the painting in the end had a strange expression. His tie was loose and his face was flushed, as if he had just gone through a fierce battle. , if it is explained by bidding, then what is the doubt and confusion on his face?Shouldn't ordinary people be happy when they finally get their favorite collection after the competition?

"I heard that mixed races have a fanatical interest in art, but I didn't really believe it."

"This time it's an acquaintance."

Lu Mingfei sighed lightly.

"I think it should have nothing to do with love or anything."

the woman said.

Afterwards, Lu Mingfei also raised his cards a few times. Although the scene was not as hot as the first time, as long as Lu Mingfei made a move, it would definitely cause a wave of cards. He was like a signal. As long as Lu Mingfei Interested, immediately someone vie for it.

The mixed-races who were secretly paying attention paid attention to their actions. They not only paid attention to Lu Mingfei, but also observed other mixed-races in the venue, carefully distinguishing whether there might be S-level companions among them.

In the peaceful auction scene, there are lights and shadows of swords, and turbulent undercurrents.

"You seem to be very confident."

The woman said to Lu Mingfei.

"If you are confident or not, just have fun."

Lu Mingfei peeled the apple, cut it into pieces, pierced it with a fruit knife, and put it in his mouth.

"What a waste."

The woman knew what Lu Mingfei meant by this one. He was talking about other people's fruits, but ah, this is an auction, and the mixed races came here either to socialize or bid. Whoever has the time to eat what kind of fruit.

"The next collection, the Alchemy Handbook."

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up and he raised his sign.

Immediately someone followed.

But this time, the reaction of the S rank changed from before.

In the past, he raised his cards once, and then let the other mixed races grab the blood, while he ate the fruit leisurely.

Uncharacteristically this time, someone followed him, and he counterattacked. He raised the card neatly, making people no doubt that if the same hand held the sword, it would be able to cut the snowflakes falling in winter into two.

What a fierce aura.

The half-breeds were silent.

The golden pupils stared at each other in the dark.

There is some kind of emotion brewing silently.

The host hits the hammer for the first time.

The sound shattered the silence.

Raise your sign!

Raise your sign!

Raise your sign!

It's like a racing car speeding up instantly. After a few tentative laps to warm up, the engine roars like a beast, deafening and breathtaking.

No matter how dull people are, they can also perceive abnormalities.

The atmosphere is so anxious.

Someone pursed their lips.

Someone took off the hat.

Someone tugged on his tie and took a deep breath.

Golden pupil swept towards that corner from time to time.

Lu Mingfei remained calm.

"This orange is a bit sour."

He said to the woman sitting next to him.

Raise your sign at the same time.

The S class is still following.

Their golden pupils became hotter and hotter.

Is this it?

The Alchemy Letters on the stage attracted all the attention.

The host introduced that this is a mysterious manuscript with an unknown author. The knowledge recorded is obscure and profound, and the experts invited by the auction cannot decipher it.

In the beginning, the mixed-races had doubts about the letter, and it is not uncommon for similar incidents to occur. A certain mixed-race paid a huge sum of money to buy back the letter, and worked hard to decipher it. In the end, what they got was only the life essays of a master alchemist. The imaginary alchemy matrix and advanced knowledge are not seen at all.

Mystery represents the unknown, and the unknown is uncertain. The same letter may be an undisputed essay that hurts the spring and the autumn, or it may be the taboo alchemy knowledge, which is invaluable.

Few people can accurately distinguish.

If there is, perhaps, the S-class is one.

More and more people are participating in this auction.

Lu Mingfei's attitude was very firm.

No matter how many people he follows.

The determination to accept this alchemy letter is clear at a glance.

Here's where it gets interesting.

The more resolute Lu Mingfei is, the more resolute he is with his mixed race.

The high price, the crazy atmosphere, one after another of the mixed races withdraw from the auction, but there are four who are still clinging to it, and the rest subconsciously hold their breath. The rules of the auction are that every time a card is raised, the default price is [-] US dollars. The annual salary of ordinary people jumps up in seconds here.

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"so troublesome."

he muttered.

"6000."

This time he directly bid a price.

The hall was eerily quiet.

Lu Mingfei doubled the price in one go.

The four mixed races looked at each other, undecided.

There is still money, it’s not that I can’t afford it, but is this true?Who can be sure that it wasn't Ji Ji feinting again?
6000 million US dollars is not a small amount.

They must take responsibility for their own decisions.

Time passed minute by minute.

The host tapped the hammer again to enter the final process.

Three mixed-race families grabbed their number plates, put them down again, repeated several times, shook their heads, and leaned limply on their chairs.

The remaining family gritted their teeth and raised their signs.

The hammering stopped.

Keep bidding.

"Aren't you following?"

the woman asked.

"almost."

Lu Mingfei said.

"That won't work."

The woman shakes her head.

"We still have to add a fire."

Lu Mingfei frowned, turned his head, and saw a woman holding up a sign and calling out a number crisply.

"7000."

Lu Mingfei looked surprised.

"How are you?"

"After all, it is a lot of interest at the S level, so it must have its value."

The woman is smiling.

"What do you say?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head and did not answer.

Suddenly a dark horse came out, no one expected it, but the mixed race reacted very quickly, and those who seemed to give up raised their cards one after another. It turned out that the previous performance was just an illusion, and they never gave up.

The quiet scene showed signs of becoming lively again.

He poured a basin of ice water head-on.

"8000."

Woman holding sign.

All the eyes of the audience, they looked at this tightly wrapped woman, they were either curious, surprised or guessing, with various emotions.

At the same time, someone squinted and rubbed the number plate, ready to move.

Do you still want to follow?

They secretly calculated the gains and losses.

The moderator is about to hammer the hammer.

"9000."

Woman holding sign.

It was only then that the mixed-races discovered that she hadn't put down the placard since she raised it last time, and it was because of this moment.

Press your own price.

It's crazy.

At this time, although the woman still covered her face with a veil, her aura was so high, and her pair of golden pupils looked around the audience, like a queen visiting her kingdom.

The half-breeds suddenly realized that she hadn't, and put down the number plate.

A thought floated up.

really.

"One hundred million."

she says.

Silent.

Press your own price, the second time.

Could it be that this person thinks that bidding is too boring, so he makes it more difficult for himself?

The host's palms are sweaty.

This kind of complex that only exists in novels and movies is actually staged, and it can't be said that it has a big impact on him.

Hammer.

The sound of empty hammers echoed in the venue.

There were obviously no empty seats, but it seemed that there were only two people left.

Lu Mingfei and her.

Three times the hammer fell.

The ownership of the Alchemy Handbook is clear.

The staff of the auction came here. According to the rules and regulations, they had to ask this lady to verify her financial resources, otherwise she would have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

"Thank you for helping my sister."

She got up and said to Lu Mingfei.

"That child made you worry a lot."

She bowed slightly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Lu Mingfei cupped his fists again and again.

"These are what I should do, don't take it to heart."

They were chatting, and interested people were also secretly observing, so few of the mixed races noticed that the item on the stage at this time was a strange-looking bronze box.

The host only said that this is an unknown device, but it has a long history and may have great research value.

A few people raised their cards. Compared with the excitement of the last alchemy handbook, the scene can only be said to be deserted.

In the end, it was sold for 300 million yuan. Compared with the previous sky-high price of 300 million yuan, the mere [-] million yuan was completely uninspiring. Moreover, after the last fierce competition, the spirit of the mixed race was a little sluggish, which was a drop after the excitement.

Some people were whispering, some were drinking water, and some were secretly paying attention to Lu Mingfei.

No one noticed a girl following the staff backstage.

Lu Mingfei looked at the host and the lot again.

He went to get some fruit.

Someone took the initiative to put the cherry tomatoes in his hands.

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously said.

"You're welcome."

There is a smile in these words.

Lu Mingfei just put the cherry tomatoes into his mouth, stopped, and continued to chew.

Slowly, slowly, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

You don't even need to look.

He reached out and pressed the head of the guy next to him.

Knead and knead.

"Really, brother."

said the guy.

Same tone as before.

Same voice as before.

Call him the same as before.

Lu Mingfei smiled even more happily.

The guy looked very dissatisfied.

"Hair is messed up."

The little devil complained.

(End of this chapter)