low-key is king

Chapter 53 Do You Think You Can Win?

"Changed! Changed!"

A cry of exclamation resounded from the crowd, and when they saw the round gold ingot gradually stretching under the burning, their faces showed a look of astonishment.

"It seems that the young city lord's vision is even more poisonous!"

At this time, Liu Chengji had already adjusted his mentality. Anyway, he won't lose once or twice, so why not take this opportunity to compliment the young city lord?

"This time, some people may lose!"

Zhou Haigui next to him also forced a smile on his face. These words seemed to be mocking the second son of the palace, Lu Xun, but in fact, Xiao Ziliang, the eldest lady of Tiandulou, was also included.

"Although Lot No. [-] is weird, if it can be said to be better than a third-rank spiritual robe, it may not be!"

The other second-level martial artist was an upright person, and he was not too afraid of the reputation of the young city lord Yang He. At this moment, he was outspoken, which attracted many people to nod slightly.

Third-grade spiritual robes are rare in Watanabe City, not to mention that Xiao Ziliang only spent two hundred top-grade gold beads, at least five times the premium, which almost made her invincible.

The No. [-] gold ingot chosen by the young city lord Yang He is of course extraordinary, but before the facts come out, everyone is still more willing to believe that the third-grade spiritual robe is more cost-effective.

It is worth mentioning that Yang He, who was supposed to be angry, did not show any signs of anger at this time. He seemed to be completely dismissive of that person's dislike.

"A bunch of blind bastards, I'll surprise you later!"

This is the self-confidence in Yang He's heart. His opponent now is Xiao Ziliang, the eldest lady of Tiandulou, or that third-grade spiritual robe.

He believed that the grade and value of the gold ingot he was smelting and transforming would definitely be higher than that of the third-grade spiritual robe, and it depended on how much surprise this thing could give him.

"It's done!"

About a stick of incense time passed, and the gold ingot that was still round just now turned into a glittering golden rope, which looked like a long whip.

Even on the handle of the whip, there seemed to be a line of small words faintly visible, which made Guo Ruoqi, a second-grade doctor with excellent eyesight, narrow his eyes for an instant, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"Mr. Song, can you read the words written on the handle of the whip clearly?"

Since Guo Ruoqi was borrowing a fire for Yang He to burn, it was inconvenient for everyone to ask, so they turned to the Yipin doctor surnamed Song in the field, hoping that the other party could give them an accurate answer.

"I can only see the word 'Sipin', and there are three more characters, I can't see clearly!"

Firstly, the physician surnamed Song was only at the first rank, and secondly, Guo Ruoqi was not as close as Guo Ruoqi who controlled the flame, so he only saw two characters, but there were five characters on the handle of the whip.

"Four products?!"

But just these two words have already stunned everyone. At the same time, many people looked at Xiao Ziliang whose smile had disappeared over there, feeling a little complicated.

The defensive robe is actually an extended branch of a military master casting, so the weapons are also divided into three categories: spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and immortal weapons, which represent the lower five realms, middle five realms, and upper five realms of cultivation respectively.

Among them, the three major ranks of Ling Faxian are divided into five ranks, and at this moment, from the mouth of the doctor surnamed Song, everyone knows that the rank of the golden whip that has been formed has reached the level of the fourth rank spirit weapon.

At least above this grade, the fourth-grade spiritual weapon has already surpassed the third-grade spiritual robe, which means that the big winner of the mixed auction this time may fall to the young city lord Yang He again.

Relatively speaking, the vast majority of people, like Yang He, selectively ignored the second son of the palace. They all thought that this was a duel between the Young City Lord and the Miss Tiandulou.

From the looks of it now, Young City Lord Yang He still had the better skills. Even if they didn't know the real name and function of the Golden Whip, it didn't hinder their judgment.

A fourth-grade spiritual weapon, even the most common spiritual weapon, would probably cost five thousand top-grade gold beads, which is more than five times higher than the one thousand high-grade gold beads in a third-grade spiritual robe.

Between the bid price and the real value of the lot, Yang Hehua bought a fourth-grade spiritual weapon for five hundred top-grade gold beads, which was a ten-fold premium.

This alone can leave Xiao Ziliang far behind.

Whether it's a weapon, or a skill, or a elixir, the higher the grade, the value will be doubled, and sometimes the value of something higher than one grade will be ten times or dozens of times higher. Not only that.

That is to say, weapons and spiritual robes of the spirit weapon level will be exchanged with gold beads. When it comes to the realm of magic robes and fairy robes, they are almost all bartered, because gold beads can no longer measure their value.

"Fourth Grade Golden Dragon Whip!"

Amidst the noisy discussions, Guo Ruoqi, the second-rank doctor who had received his anger, finally said the name of the golden whip in a deep voice.

And at this moment, everyone saw an extremely mysterious scene.

I saw that the golden long whip drawn from the medicine cauldron seemed to have turned into a golden little dragon, roaring at everyone, and finally turned into a golden light, which was held in Yang He's hand.

At this moment, the crowd no longer had any doubts. While looking at the golden long whip with jealousy and enthusiasm, they recalled the throbbing of the dragon's roar just now, and secretly said that it really deserves to be the fourth-rank spiritual grade Golden Dragon Whip.

"Haha, Manager Zheng, it's a waste of money!"

Yang He, with a smug face, didn't care about Xiao Ziliang, the defeated subordinate at all, but turned his attention to Zheng Qian. The voice of laughing and thanking him was sincere.

"Hey, this time I really misjudged. I thought it was just a third-rank spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a fourth-rank. Congratulations, Young City Master!"

Zheng Qian sighed in cooperation, but as he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, making everyone thoughtful, secretly thinking that the Ten Thousand Nations Business Alliance is really rich and powerful.

Because judging by Zheng Qian's appearance, he must have known the details of this gold ingot a long time ago, but he still took it out as a mixed auction.

A fourth-grade spiritual weapon is already considered as the entire net worth of many people in the venue. Those present who can produce five thousand top-grade gold beads must not exceed the number of hands, and the VIP hall on the second floor occupies half of it.

It is not that there have been no fourth-grade treasures in the mixed auctions after this large auction, but the last time someone auctioned four-level martial arts was already several years ago.

Many people can guess Zheng Qian's plan, it is to use this mixed auction to attract more people to come again, in fact, the business alliance of all nations did not lose much.

That is to say, in today's mixed auction, there were third-grade spiritual robes and fourth-grade spiritual weapons. Without these two items, the Wanuo Business Alliance would have netted thousands of top-grade gold beads without any cost.

"Ziliang, how are you?"

It wasn't until this time that Yang He finally turned his head to where Xiao Ziliang was, with an undisguised pride in his tone.

Among the young generation of Watanabe Castle, after all, he, the young city lord, should be the main one.

Seeing Yang He raised the Golden Dragon Whip in Yang's hand, Xiao Ziliang felt a little depressed. No matter in terms of the value of the item or the auction premium, she was completely defeated.

But Xiao Ziliang turned her beautiful eyes, and when she saw a black-clothed boy hugging a black cat, her eyes lit up, and she secretly thought that it might not be so easy for Yang He to win.

To be honest, Xiao Ziliang was very disappointed when he saw Lu Xun picking the lump before, thinking that his previous guess was really overthinking, and that this is the second son of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion.

But Xiao Ziliang couldn't understand Yang He's face that he was cheap and good-looking, including Zhou Haigui and Liu Chengji with sneering faces, so she couldn't help but want to find someone to come out and slap her in the face.

Although Lu Xun may not be able to slap Yang He in the face, this is Xiao Ziliang's last hope.

After all, among the ten lots, only the wooden lump of lot number nine has not revealed the answer.

"Hey, Young City Master, do you think you are sure to win?"

When Xiao Ziliang's words came out, not only the sneer on the faces of Zhou and Liu became more intense, but also a look of contempt appeared on the faces of other people in the hall.

This is the eldest lady of Tiandulou, why can't she afford to lose?

Whoever loses this bet wins, isn't that the lice on the bald man's head, the obvious thing?
The value of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon and the third-grade spiritual robe is clear at a glance. Almost everyone thinks that Yang He won this time without any dispute.

However, Xiao Ziliang still wanted to say such things, he was simply a model who couldn't afford to lose.

"Come on next time!"

Yang Zhou didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with this unreasonable woman, and gave a word of encouragement like a superior, which made Xiao Ziliang even more dissatisfied.

"What next time, it's not even finished this time!"

I saw the young lady of Tiandulou stepping up to someone's side in a few steps, then pointing at the lump on his hand, and said: "In case this lot No. [-] is a spirit weapon worth more than a fourth-grade What about higher treasures?
"Uh……"

Suddenly hearing Xiao Ziliang's statement and seeing his actions, the audience suddenly fell silent, and then burst into laughter. Almost no one believed her so-called statement.

Everyone now knows that the boy in black is the second son of Zhendong Prince's Mansion, a dandy without the slightest cultivation.

How can such a person have a good vision?
Even Guo Ruoqi, the second-rank doctor, shook his head slightly.

He had clearly sensed the wooden lump just now, there was no mystery at all, it was just a solid lump, how could it be a treasure?
"Guard Zheng, you don't think this Lu... the second son's vision is bad, do you?"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe her, Xiao Ziliang's eyes turned and turned directly to Zheng Qian. At this time, something in her heart came out again, and she went all out.

"I'm not sure about Lot No. [-]!"

Zheng Qian's face was a little helpless, seeing everyone pouted, he was serious and emphasized: "I really don't know!"

"Aha!"

When Zheng Qian said this, everyone understood and laughed.

Naturally, the Universal Chamber of Commerce would not explicitly say that the things it brought out were fakes, and the word "can't be sure" was almost a routine statement for certain fakes.

(End of this chapter)