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Chapter 393 800 million waste

Chapter 393: Eighty million waste products

"However, the treasures auctioned this time are rare in a thousand years. If you miss them, don't regret it!"

The female auctioneer smiled and waved to the audience. Immediately, a waiter walked up to the auction table with a treasure box in both hands.

The auction began.

What the female auctioneer said was indeed good. The treasures brought out at this auction were indeed amazing. The first treasure at the beginning was a formation plate for layout.

This array plate is an ancient treasure, with an amazing eighth grade, which immediately caused a huge sensation.

The highest star soldiers in the Xingyuan Continent are the ninth grade. Beyond the ninth grade, it is no longer a star soldiers, but a legendary divine weapon.

There are only a handful of ninth-grade star soldiers, and only dynasties and a very small number of top families have only a few ninth-grade star soldiers.

Although the eight-star star soldiers are not as rare as the ninth grade, they are still rare treasures. Some upper-class families can even be regarded as treasures for the tribe.

However, this array plate must have defects, otherwise it would not have appeared at the auction of Zangzhenju.

"This array plate starts at a low-grade star stone of 50 million. Please start bidding." The female auctioneer said with a smile.

Someone in the crowd below shouted: "Wait! Since Zangzhenju cannot guarantee the quality of the treasure, why don't we identify it yourself before the auction."

Everyone nodded and agreed.

The female auctioneer smiled and shook her head and said, "I just said that even if there are bad treasures in the auction, it is not intentional for the owner of the treasure, but cannot be identified. These treasures come from top families in the royal city, and they cannot even be identified. Everyone present, haha... Therefore, you can only rely on your own eyes to the treasures auctioned this time."

The auction hall was silent.

After a while, someone offered to bid, and the auction hall became lively again.

Fu Hong sent a message to Zhuo Buqun: "Master Zhuo, is this treasure really an eighth-grade star soldier?"

Zhuo Buqun responded: "It is indeed an eighth-grade star soldier, but it is not very valuable. If it exceeds 300 million low-grade star stones, don't shoot it."

Fu Hong nodded and then began to bid accordingly.

Master Hong stared at the array plate for a long time, and finally said to Mo Yingjie with great confidence: "Mr. Mo, I can judge the aura of my treasure from now on. It is indeed an eighth-grade star soldier."

"Are you sure?"

"I guaranteed with my reputation that I will never make any mistakes."

Mo Yingjie no longer hesitated and joined the bidding ranks.

The price of the array plate soared and was soon raised to 300 million low-grade star stones.

"Young Master Fu, that's OK." Zhuo Buqun stopped Fu Hong, who had to continue to increase the price without hesitation.

Although Fu Hong was a little reluctant, he still obeyed Zhuo Buqun's words and gave up this bidding.

In the end, this array plate was sold by the Mo family at a sky-high price of 800 million low-grade star stones.

Eighty-million Star Stones are not a small number. The Mo family is about to be taxed 30%, so it is even more difficult to take out so many Star Stones at once.

Soon, the Mo family and the auction house completed the handover. As soon as they got the array plate, Master Hong carefully identified it.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and even the female auctioneer stopped the auction.

After a full stick of incense, Master Hong retracted his consciousness, his eyes flashed with a brilliant color, and he shouted excitedly: "It is indeed an eighth-grade star soldier! The 800 million low-grade star stones, I bought an eighth-grade star soldier. It's worth it!"

There was an uproar in the audience. Master Hong was very famous in Wangze City. How could he be wrong with saying this?

Mo Yingjie was ecstatic. After the Mo family received this treasure, their strength would increase greatly, which would be enough to offset the impact of 30% of the tax.

Master Hong was also very proud, looking at Fu Hong and Zhuo Buqun, his eyes full of arrogance.

Fu Hong's face was not very good-looking. In terms of financial resources, the Fu family is far better than the Mo family now. Unexpectedly, the Mo family took advantage of this time.

Yuan Luo said angrily: "The villain succeeds!"

Zhuo Buqun shook his head and smiled, "I bought a piece of scrap for 800 million low-grade Star Stone, and I was so proud of it. It's really speechless."

Master Hong sneered: "Junior, I know that you are jealous, but I say that a treasure is a waste. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"You said scrap is scrap?" Mo Yingjie laughed.

The eldest lady of the Wei family said, "Mo Yingjie, why don't you urge the treasure on the spot and slap someone in the face hard."

Everyone followed suit.

Even Lord Changsun City showed an interesting expression.

"Then you will open your eyes and see the supreme power of the Eight Stars!" Mo Yingjie said domineeringly.

Since it was a star soldier from ancient times, it could be activated directly without fusion. Mo Yingjie injected all his fighting energy into the array plate, and the array plate immediately changed.

Buzzing!

The array disk released a series of star lights, quickly forming a light shield above, and then quickly spreading to the surroundings.

The vast and majestic aura swept out, and the terrifying pressure made the powerful people such as Changsun City Lord also feel suffocating.

"It's indeed the power of the eighth-grade star soldier!"

"I made a lot of money, this time the Mo family really made a lot of money!"

"Young Master of the Fu family, did the soldiers of Baoxing Pavilion deliberately cheat you?"

Everyone exclaimed, some envious of the Mo family, and some sarcasticized Hong.

Mo Yingjie became more and more proud, and Master Hong's face was even more blushing, and he kept stroking the small number of beards.

Fu Hong shook his head with a smile and said to Zhuo Buqun: "It's okay, Master Zhuo should not take it to your heart."

Zhuo Buqun said twitchlessly: "Let's take a look after three more breaths."

Just finished speaking.

Bang!

The light shield released by the array plate suddenly collapsed like a soap bubble, and the vast power of the formation also dissipated, and the pressure that enveloped the entire auction hall disappeared in an instant.

The array disk in Mo Yingjie's hand was dim and turned into a disc that was no longer ordinary.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yingjie's expression changed drastically, and he repeatedly released his fighting spirit and tried to reactivate the formation plate.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the fighting spirit injected into the array plate was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the array plate seemed to have turned into a dead object.

"Master Hong, see what's going on?" Mo Yingjie sweated on his forehead and handed the formation plate to Master Hong.

Master Hong hurriedly entered the inside of the array plate, and his expression changed drastically. He stuttered: "The formation in the array plate has completely collapsed, and it is no longer difficult to repair!"

Mo Yingjie completely lost his composure and let out a low roar: "Didn't you say that this treasure belongs to the Eight Star Soldier? How could the formation collapse so easily?"

Master Hong was stunned, "I... I don't know what's going on."

"Bad, idiot!" He suffered huge losses again, which made Mo Yingjie completely lose his composure and did not give Master Hong any mercy.

"A piece of waste is actually called a treasure, is this a master?"

"Bad master, I think he, the so-called No. 1 treasure appraiser in Wangze City, was obtained by cheating!"

"Fortunately, I didn't take a picture of this array plate, otherwise I would have to be cut off when I go back!"

...

Master Hong stood up and hurriedly left the auction hall without looking back.

After today, his reputation as the number one treasure appraiser in Wangze City will definitely plummet, and the Mo family will definitely not let him go easily.

"Mo Yingjie, buy a piece of scrap for 800 million Star Stones. The Mo family is such a big deal!" Fu Hong laughed out loud, feeling very unhappy.

Mo Yingjie's face turned pale, his muscles twitched, and blood kept dripping in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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