Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight competition.(1/2)
At this time, the bell rang, reminding those present that the second lot was about to start auctioning.
The auction table lowered down and dragged out the second lot.
After the second item appeared, it was still covered by white brocade, but there was a faint red light below it.
"What is this?" The little witch was curious.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Five hundred years of fire Ganoderma lucidum."
The little witch's eyes lit up. Everything with fire attributes is very useful to their demons, and the five hundred-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum is very rare.
However, she looked at Qin Mu with suspicion, "Is it true or false? Covered with white brocade, how did you know?"
"Guess!" Qin Mu smiled and knew with a glance at his spiritual thoughts.
In fact, he was also very moved by the fire linguine for the past five hundred years. This thing is a great medicine for any warrior and has great use, especially for practicing fire-attributed exercises.
Qin Mu thought of Tang Doudou, and what she practiced was the Wanhuo Art.
Lin He was very upset because the final transaction price of the first item was too different from what he expected. This second item must be sold at a satisfactory price.
Although all their lots today do not charge commissions, half of the lots here are their own items. Besides, the higher the price a auction house sells, the greater the reputation and the better the business will be.
Originally, if you sold a thing worth 100 yuan, who would dare to hand it over to your company for auction?
"Let's take a look at this second lot."
Lin He smiled and lifted the white brocade on the item, revealing the fire Ganoderma lucidum with a diameter of more than ten centimeters below.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Because in this world, there are many people and few resources, but in that world they are the same... Nowadays, a hundred-year-old medicine is hard to find, and a five-hundred-year-old treasure is considered a treasure of heaven and earth.
This fire Ganoderma lucidum is like a small umbrella, red all over, and the surface is like red flames flowing.
"It's really fire Ganoderma lucidum." The little witch looked at Qin Mu in surprise.
The four old men from the fairylands next to him also opened their eyes and glanced at Qin Mu suspiciously.
"Little brother, how did you know? Do you have a perspective eye?"
"Yes, I have perspective."
The little witch quickly hurriedly put her hands on her chest and said shyly: "Wouldn't you beholding all of them?"
The four powerful men from the fairyland looked at Qin Mu suddenly, and their eyes became dangerous.
Qin Mu was so amused and crying, "I was joking, you believe this too."
"But they would rather believe that you really have perspective so that you will know how good my figure is."
"Well......"
Qin Mu quickly pretended to be dead, and the four old men next to him could hardly help but fight him to the death.
The reason why he lets the little witch sit next to him was because he has something to do... Of course, it is not that he wants to see the little witch's beauty, but that the little witch's identity is not simple. He may have to go to the demon clan to find the Phoenix Flower.
Perhaps the little witch can help.
Lin He said loudly: "Everyone, I believe you have already seen that this is a five hundred-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum. It is hard to get from the sea of magma from the demon clan."
"Everyone, let's not say much nonsense. The low price of this fire Ganoderma lucidum is 100,000 yuan, so everyone can shout."
"Hundreds of thousands."
"Eighteen Thousand Spiritual Herbs."
"Twelve thousand fire spirits."
Everyone shouted for the price.
Lin He frowned slightly. He knew that the following warriors were all here to make money. The real big customers were the people upstairs, all from one side of the world with a profound background.
The final transaction price of this fire Ganoderma lucidum is expected to be 800,000. When will it be possible to add 10,000 yuan to 800,000 yuan?
"Twenty-hundred thousand fire spirits."
The little witch jumped up and shouted.
A sinister smile flashed in Lin He's eyes, as long as someone spoke.
"Young master, you are about to break through. This five hundred-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum is of great use to you. You must take a picture." The old man from the Earth Fairyland behind Helanjun whispered.
Helanjun nodded slightly.
"Young Master, these five hundred years of fire Ganoderma lucidum are very rare, and they are of great benefit to your cultivation. You can beat it with one beat." The old man beside Hu Ben said in a deep voice.
"Twenty-five thousand spirit herbs."
Qin Mu turned his head and looked. It was not He Lanjun and others who were calling for the price this time, but another force.
It seems that everyone is interested in this five hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
The little witch became popular, "Dare to compete with my aunt and do abuse."
"Three hundred thousand fire spirits!"
"Thirty-five thousand spiritual herbs." The other party shouted immediately, and it seemed that he was bound to win the fire Ganoderma lucidum.
The little witch shouted, "Four hundred thousand fire spirits."
Lin He smiled, that's right.
"Five hundred thousand spiritual herbs." The other party directly increased the price by 100,000 yuan.
The little girl stamped her feet in a devilish manner, put her hands on her waist, and shouted, "Six hundred thousand fire spirits."
Everyone looked at the force that bid for 500,000 spiritual herbs.
But the other party didn't say anything anymore, as if he had given up.
Five hundred thousand should have reached their bottom line, otherwise they wouldn't have added 100 thousand at a time.
The little witch was very proud, "Dare to compete with my aunt, hum..."
Lin He's face became less beautiful.
Six hundred thousand, but the expected price was still 200,000.
"Old man, knock the hammer quickly, no one will bid anymore. This fire Ganoderma lucidum belongs to me." The little witch shouted.
Lin He's muscles twitched, but after waiting for a long time, no one really shouted for a price.
A bunch of poor guys...
Lin He cursed secretly in his heart.
"Seven hundred thousand fire spirits."
Just as Lin He was about to knock the hammer, Pan Mo suddenly shouted loudly.
Lin He shook his hand, his hammer stopped, and a smile appeared on his face.
The smile on the little witch's face gradually disappeared, "Bastard, dare to compete with my aunt?"
"Eighty hundred thousand fire spirits." The little witch glared at Pan Mo and shouted angrily.
Pan Mo chuckled, "Nine hundred thousand fire spirits."
"One million."
"Miss, don't forget our mission." An old man from the fairyland next to Qin Mu whispered.
The little witch's face collapsed, "I'm so angry that my aunt is so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that Pan Mo, ah...ah...ah..."
The little witch was so angry that she was crazy.
"One million fire spirits." Pan Mo shouted with a smile.
After shouting, he looked at the little witch, "Xiao Yun, this fire linguine is very important to me. I snatched your fire linguine today, and I will make another compensation another day."
"Bah, whoever wants your compensation, I don't need anything." The little witch said angrily.
"One and two million spiritual herbs."
Suddenly, Helan made a move.
The smile on Pan Mo's face instantly frozen, and he looked at He Lanjun viciously.
He Lanjun smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, this fire linguine is also extremely useful to me, I'm sorry!"
Pan Mo smiled sinisterly, "It's okay, everyone depends on their ability at the auction... one million and three hundred thousand fire spirits."
He Lanjun's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Wow, they bite it." The little witch suddenly became happy.
Qin Mu was speechless. He was really a child's character. This anger came and went quickly.
"One hundred and forty thousand spirit herbs."
"One and a half million fire spirits."
Helanjun and Pan Mo got into a fight.
To be continued...