C1187 The Unsold Silken Mountain River Diagram!
"Be careful of what you do. This is the City Lord's Mansion of Jing City. If you dare to cause any more trouble, you will be kicked out regardless of who you are!"
The Brocade-Robed Old Man knew very well that at this time, he had to shout out to stop him, or else he would definitely have to go through a fierce battle. Especially since he had already felt that there was a Divine Ancestor Level expert in the thirtieth pavilion. This was not a joke. It involved the Divine Ancestor Expert, so he had to be careful.
The old man's shout made people see the confidence of Jing City, but they did have the confidence. City Lord Jing Rui was the overlord who was ranked forty-fourth, and he had the qualification to say such words. Even the Sword Mountain Manor and the Taiqing Gate did not have the qualification to shout out that Jing City was not qualified.
The forces that belonged to the Hegemony were supposed to abide by the unwritten rules and respect for each other, and the rules that even the Hegemony had to abide by, let alone the ordinary forces.
This was also the reason why the Qian Domain's representative, Martial Uncle, only said the word endure. Wasn't he angry? No, he was very angry, but he knew very well that he could not deal with such a big matter in Jing City. He had to leave Jing City to take action.
"The auction continues." The Brocade-Robed Old Man bellowed, and the auction returned to normal, and the aura of the confrontation between the two sides disappeared.
"1.4 billion."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang out in the fifth pavilion, and the jade stone lit up. The Flower of Glory was indeed worth these shenbi, and it wouldn't be a loss even if it was higher. It was worth it to exchange one billion shenbi for a future overlord.
"One and a half billion." Attic 23 also made a sound for the first time. They announced that they were bidding for the Flower of Glory, and only now did they make a sound. It was obvious that they were under a lot of pressure, but in the end, reason could not suppress their desire. The Flower of Glory was too attractive.
Even if they failed in the end of the auction, they still had to give it a try.
"One billion and six hundred million."
In the hall, the Patriarch of Bai Family shouted out once again. The Bai Family was rich, and it could even be said that in the entire Jing City, other than City Lord Jing Rui, the Bai Family was the richest. Who could compare with them?
Since he wanted the Flower of Glory, how could he give up so quickly?
His actions also attracted the attention of many people, and they all began to guess whether the Patriarch of Bai Family was courting death. He actually dared to compete with these forces, and was not afraid of being exterminated?
However, this was their business. They were just discussing about it, so they didn't have the qualifications to get involved in it.
The auction continued.
"1.63 billion." The sound of bidding came from the fifth building. The voice was low and sounded like a middle-aged man. He shouldn't be too old.
"1.650 billion." The representative in the 23rd building continued to bid as if he didn't want to give up.
"One billion seven hundred million!" The Patriarch of Bai Family continued to bid.
"One point eight billion."
Suddenly, a sound came from the seventh pavilion. After a long while, they once again started bidding for the Flower of Glory, just for the Flower of Glory, for the future overlord level forces.
1.8 billion, a total of 1.8 billion. By this time, most of the forces had already withdrawn from the competition. For example, Lin Feng and the representatives of the Qian Domain had long since lost the qualification to compete. Even if they had the money, they would not compete.
The Flower of Glory was destined to have nothing to do with them, and Lin Feng always felt that it was better to rely on his own efforts to become the overlord. There was no need to go through such unorthodox methods, even if he could become the overlord in the shortest amount of time, Lin Feng would still not use the Flower of Glory.
At most, he would be a little curious about this Flower of Glory, that's all.
After 1.8 billion, no one else made a bid. It was obvious that this was the limit of each force. After all, no matter how rich they were, they still needed to spend it reasonably. There were still all kinds of valuable treasures to be auctioned, and they couldn't waste them on the Flower of Glory. If they missed out on an even more important treasure, wouldn't they suffer a huge loss?
Finally, the representative from the seventh pavilion obtained the Flower of Glory, and the Flower of Glory was also sent to the seventh pavilion by the disciples of the City Lord Palace through the secret passage.
The seventh pavilion fell into silence. It was obvious that they were admiring the Flower of Glory, but unfortunately, the other forces did not have the chance to see the Flower of Glory.
"Next is the last treasure of the first half of the auction. After the auction of this valuable treasure, we will rest for a day. On this day, you can have a good rest in Jing City, stroll around, and continue the auction tomorrow."
"Please, the fourth valuable treasure, Splendid Mountains And Rivers."
With a shout from the Brocade-Robed Old Man, the four disciples of the City Lord Palace carried an ink painting that was ten meters long and six meters wide to the rostrum. They placed the ink painting on the rostrum and left the stage.
The Brocade-Robed Old Man pointed to the ink painting behind him. The scenery drawn by the ink painting was extremely beautiful. A beautiful sun was about to set, but it dyed the river water at the foot of the mountain red. It was as if a sun had entered the river water, and the towering mountains were tens of thousands of meters long and the winding paths were filled with trees and bamboo.
There was a pavilion built on it, with four stone benches, and one of them was empty. As for the other three, they were all occupied by different people. There was a middle-aged man in rags, a handsome young master with a fan in his hand, and an old man with long hair that fell over his shoulders.
The three of them seemed to be lost in thought, and it was hard to look at without worrying. It was as if the painting had magic, and the more you looked at it, the more sleepy you felt, and the more you wanted to get into it.
The hesitation came from Qing Huangtian, so the feeling was not very strong, but some of the people who were watching in the hall had already fallen asleep, as if their souls had been hooked away.
With just a glance, Lin Feng felt that the Splendid Mountains And Rivers were not simple. It was probably not as simple as an ink painting. It was as if there was a real space inside, and his Strength of Time was at its peak. However, he only felt it for a moment, but it was not real.
So it was even harder for others to discover the mystery.
"The Splendid Mountains And Rivers will belong to the fated one. The starting price is 500 million." The Brocade-Robed Old Man shouted the starting price, and the entire hall was instantly overturned by the noise.
"What? How could such a crappy painting cost five hundred million? How could that be?"
"Could it be a mistake? How can such a crappy thing be worth five hundred million yuan? Isn't it just an ink painting?"
"I really don't understand. Maybe the representatives of the powerful forces in the attic can see the difference?" Many people hoped that this scene would happen. They did not have the fortune to enjoy this ink painting.
Many people did not know where this ink painting came from or what it was used for. There were less than three people who knew about its legend or allusion. It was a pity that no one in Jing City knew about the story of the Splendid Mountains And Rivers.
But because they didn't know the story, a lot of people couldn't make a bid for a while, for fear of getting a piece of junk, and then they'd be too deep for tears.
Song Chouji glanced at Lin Feng. He was waiting for Lin Feng's reaction. If Lin Feng was interested, he would bid without hesitation. If Lin Feng was not interested, he would sit here peacefully.
Lin Feng looked at the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers, but in the end, his face was calm and did not show much change, which made Song Choujiu think that Lin Feng did not have any expectations for the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers, so he decided not to participate in the bidding.
Much time had passed, but the hall was still in an awkward silence. The Splendid Mountains And Rivers were left here to dry, and no one cared about them. Many people were ready to leave this place and have a good rest in preparation for the next auction.
Many of the representatives of the pavilion were not in the mood to auction. The representative of the Qian Domain on the 25th looked towards the 30th pavilion, which was where Lin Feng was. He thought that as long as Lin Feng made a bid, he would shout out the price.
Humph, humph, I don't believe that I can't kill you!
However, after waiting for a long time, Lin Feng's attic was still very calm. There was no intention of bidding.
In the end, he had no choice but to sadly announce that the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers had been auctioned off just like that. No one bid, and it ended up in the hands of City Lord Jing Rui.
"Alright, since no one is interested in the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers, then I declare that the first half of the auction is over. Everyone will rest for a day and continue tomorrow."
There was a cracking sound, and everyone in the hall stood up, got out of their chairs, and went down to the second floor, out of the lordmaster's back room, not daring to stay a minute longer.
The delegates in the garret also left the back hall, following their own secret passages, so that no one else would know who they were, and the representatives who had won the auction had to stay on the rostrum and wait for payment.
Just like that, Song Choujiu and the others went to the rostrum, and the representative of the seventh attic also walked into the rostrum.
Whether it was Lin Feng or Song Choujiu, they all saw the representative from the seventh pavilion. He was a burly man who was three meters tall and a head taller than Zong Hu. He led four burly men and each of them was at the Peak of Divine Monarch.
This burly man was a Divine Ancestor Level expert. Outsiders couldn't tell what grade of Divine Ancestor he was. After all, the division of the Divine Ancestor Level was only decided by a few people in the Battle Realm. Most people only knew about the Divine Ancestor Stage.
"Be careful. He is the administrator of the Strength Domain. Divine Ancestor Expert, very powerful."
Song Chouji whispered to everyone, and Lin Feng nodded his head to show that he understood. When he looked at Zong Hu, he realized that there was something wrong with Zong Hu's expression, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Zong Hu, what's wrong?"
"I-I'm fine, I'm fine." Zong Hu came back to his senses and forced a smile, but his expression when he looked at the burly man was still a little ugly.
At this moment, Lin Feng remembered that when Song Choujiu introduced Zong Hu, he had said that Zong Hu originally came from the Strength Domain. Later on, he entered the Barbarian Domain and became one of his subordinates.
Since he came from the Strength Domain, then he must have had no choice but to leave the Strength Domain. Perhaps there was something that was difficult to say.1
As for this burly man, he might even know him!
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