World Wide Martial Art

The auction venue felt more like a large auditorium to him. The layout was somewhat similar to the ones he had seen before traveling through. There was a circular podium in the center, with a ring of seats arranged in a radioactive ring around it. There were roughly hundreds of seats. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

The VIP boxes are all arranged on the second floor, with dedicated passages leading directly to these boxes.

At this time, there were more people in the auction house, and soon the hundreds of seats below were almost full. Ye Feng heard voices coming from several boxes next to him.

Shopkeeper Luo's fat figure appeared on the round stage. After saying a few opening remarks with a smile on his face, he faced the bidders, raised an object in his hand, and said loudly: "Welcome to this auction, this is the first auction item. , is an inscription of spiritual power..."

As soon as he said this, there was a "boom" in the auction house, and many people craned their necks to look at Taichung shopkeeper Luo's raised right hand.

This spiritual inscription attracted the attention of many people.

It was actually arranged as the opening thing, and Ye Feng couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

Huo Jing'er stood up and looked excited.

Ye Feng gave this inscription to her, but she didn't want it, but she participated in the auction with great interest.

Shopkeeper Luo Da on the stage continued to introduce, "As we all know, mental power inscriptions are quite rare, so the price of each piece is very expensive. Although this auction item is only a low-grade yellow-level 'mental power inscription', it can be carved very perfectly. , a conservative estimate is that if you refine it into spiritual weapon jewelry, it can increase your spiritual power by about 13% to 15%."

"boom……"

This remark caused another stir.

Some people couldn't hold it in any longer. They stood up from their seats and shouted loudly to Shopkeeper Luo Da on the stage: "Shopkeeper Luo, please don't interest everyone. Tell me, how many spiritual stones will the starting price be?"

Shopkeeper Luo smiled and stretched out a finger.

"The starting price is one thousand spiritual stones!"

"One thousand and fifty!"

"I'll pay one thousand and one..."

"Twelve hundred!"

The price skyrocketed, and soon increased to one thousand four hundred spirit stones, and it seemed that it still had a rising trend.

Shopkeeper Luo Da shouted: "One thousand, four hundred spiritual stones. The VIP box No. 5 on the second floor bids one thousand four hundred spiritual stones. Is there any more price?"

"One thousand five hundred. Okay, VIP No. 9 bids one thousand five hundred."

"I want to see who dares to rob me."

When shopkeeper Luo Da reported the number "one thousand five hundred", a young man in the VIP box No. 9 stood up suddenly. As soon as this man stood up, Ye Feng immediately recognized his identity.

The young man in front of him who seemed destined to win was Mr. Wei Yuwei, who had been knocked back by him with a punch in the restaurant and had lost face.

Inside the box, the figure of Bei Qingman, the daughter of Chaoyuan Sect leader, was also vaguely visible.

"It's Wei Yu, the young master of the Wei family."

"The general in front of the palace holds military power, but he cannot be offended easily."

"What should we do? Do you want us to give up?"

"Give way, it is unwise to offend the general Wei Dexing in front of the palace for the sake of a low-grade yellow inscription..."

There were constant discussions.

The moment Wei Yu stood up and showed up, many of the original bidders gave up.

"Wei Yu, I want this thing."

Just when Wei Yu was feeling complacent, another lazy voice sounded from Box 1.

"Who is it? You don't want to give face to the general in front of the palace? And you openly call Mr. Wei by his name?"

At the same time as the lazy voice sounded, there was also an exclamation from below.

"Just watch, Mr. Wei is about to go crazy..." someone speculated.

However, this person's guess did not come true. Instead, Wei Yu exceeded everyone's expectations.

Upon hearing this lazy voice, Mr. Wei, who was originally aggressive and determined to win, actually changed his attitude 180 degrees. His expression was respectful and his tone was as gentle as a kitten.

"Second Young Master Hua? Is it Second Young Master Hua Tianlihua? Since you also like this thing, of course I will not be blind and continue to compete with Second Young Master."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Wei is very knowledgeable. Let's get closer and closer when we have time." Hua Tianli said nonchalantly.

"Young Master Miao likes it... Second Young Master Hua, I will pay you a visit tomorrow. Please give me some advice in the future."

Wei Yu's reply was particularly energetic, and it sounded even more exciting to him than taking the picture of the "mental power inscription".

Bei Qingman felt that everyone's eyes were fixed on her box, which made her feel on pins and needles.

The last time Wei Yu was taught a lesson, she could not afford to offend him because he had seven princesses standing behind him. But now that he was so flattering to a second young master from China, Wei Yu's behavior was really unacceptable to her.

This Senior Brother Wei is really just a show-off.

Thinking of this, a look of contempt flashed in her eyes, and she stood up.

Wei Yu also noticed Bei Qingman's unhappy expression and said sarcastically: "Junior sister, have you forgotten that last time you said you wanted to meet the first day talent Tiancheng in the county? The second young master Hua is Hua Tiancheng's younger brother Hua Tianli …”

Bei Qingman raised his hand slightly, interrupted his continued words, smiled shamelessly, and said: "Senior Brother Wei, whether I see Hua Tiancheng or not, does it have nothing to do with Mr. Hua? Thank you for taking care of me during this time..."

"Junior sister, making friends with Mr. Hua will be of great benefit to you and me in the future. Judging from junior sister's beauty, maybe..." Wei Yu, who had no sense of shame, stretched out his hand to stop him.

"roll!"

Beiqingman's face showed frost, and he rolled up his sleeves and went out.

…

"With this inscription, I will give you one thousand, five hundred and one spiritual stones." At this moment, Hua Tianli in Box 1 finally reported a number.

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was in an uproar.

Even shopkeeper Luo Da, who was hosting the auction on the stage, had a frozen smile.

"hateful."

How abominable!

Huo Jing'er in box No. 5 had an angry look on her face.

If Hua Tianli offered a high price and Wei Yu couldn't answer the price and gave up, then Huo Jing'er would have nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, after Hua Tianli suppressed the useless playboy, his price was only one more spiritual stone than the other party.

You use your power to oppress others, but you still want to take advantage?

How could Huo Jing'er endure this?

"One thousand six."

As soon as the bidding ended, the venue became noisy again. Some people looked up at Box No. 5 and exclaimed when they saw Huo Jing'er's face.

"It's the seventh princess..."

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Princess has also taken a fancy to this spiritual power inscription?"

"Huo Jing'er, it seems you are determined to go against me?" Hua Tianli frowned and shouted.

"Hua Tianli, I want this too, how about you give it to me?" Seeing Hua Tianli deflated, Huo Jing'er felt particularly happy.

"Don't even think about it." Not to be outdone, Hua Tianli shouted: "One thousand, six hundred and one."

"One thousand and seven."

"One thousand seven hundred and one."

…

"two thousand……"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone in the venue, the two people quickly raised the price to a high level of "two thousand spiritual stones."