God level travel in history

Chapter 92 The Auction Ends

"One hundred and five amethyst crystals!" After a while, a voice came from the Huizhi Pavilion.

"110 amethyst crystals!"

"110 five amethyst crystals!"

……

For a moment, in the auction room, the sounds of Han Li, Mo Xue, and Qi Xiangchen's bid increases lingered in the air.

"150 Amethyst Crystals!" In the Emperor's Pavilion, Han Li raised the price again. This time the offer was not as stable as the previous few times, and there was a little tremor.

Hearing this quotation, Mo Ling's expression obviously became ugly, and he was vaguely unwilling.

But after a while, Mo Xue seemed to have made some decision, and the expression on her face instantly relaxed.

In the Pavilion of Hui, after Qi Xiangchen and Bailichuan looked at each other, they also seemed to have made some decision.

After a long while, no one raised the price, and the auction room fell silent until Zi'er's voice sounded.

"Emperor's Pavilion offers 150 Amethyst Crystals, do you want to increase the price?" Zi'er's voice was full of joy, such a sky-high price is already a terrifying figure.

After a long time, there was still no movement, and no one raised the price.

"Since no one has raised the price, I declare that the final winner of the seven-colored spiritual root is a guest of the Emperor's Pavilion!" Zi'er looked at the Emperor's Pavilion again, her eyes shining brightly.

In the Emperor's Pavilion, when Han Li heard the result announced by Zi'er, the huge stone in his heart finally fell, and a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was very fortunate that he started preparing for this Supreme Auction three days ago.

Especially after learning that the Colorful Spiritual Root was the finale, he concentrated all his energy on preparing all the working capital in the City Lord's Mansion.

The seven-colored spiritual root meant little to him, he was only in the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm, and he was still some distance away from the peak of the Saint Emperor.

However, his father, the previous Patriarch of the City Lord's Mansion, had reached the peak of the Holy Emperor three years ago, but he still failed to break through the bottleneck and enter the Conferred God Realm after retreating.

If they had this seven-colored spiritual root, it would not take long for their City Lord's Mansion to have a Holy One.

As long as the Holy One is in charge, he firmly believes that under his leadership, the City Lord's Mansion can go further, and even stand against the imperial power!

"Even if the colorful spiritual root is photographed by you, so what, with the penetrating power of the sanctuary, it is the easiest to know who you are!"

In the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, an old man smiled sinisterly. His task was to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the colorful spiritual roots.

"Everyone, this auction is over here, and everyone is welcome to participate! Although the auction is over, the warm hospitality of the Anzhou Auction is still going on. Guests who want to take pictures of the treasure, don't worry, there will be dedicated personnel Leading you." After speaking, the sisters took a step forward at the same time and bowed slowly.

At the same time, Anzhou Auction House, Ningxiang Pavilion.

"Deacon Jade, I wonder if you have seen the previous owner of the colorful spirit root?" On the jade bed, a beautiful woman looked at another middle-aged woman and said suddenly.

"Miss Hui, at that time the man covered his face and his aura was hidden, so he was very careful." Deacon Yu said.

The beautiful woman walked down the steps in front of the bed, came to the wooden table where the middle-aged woman was, and sat down slowly: "According to your guess, what is his cultivation level? Is he really lacking purple crystals?" ?”

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said: "In my opinion, his strength should not be weaker than mine, at least he is a holy emperor. At that time, I was also very curious about him. People who can produce such treasures as colorful spiritual roots will Are you short of Amethyst crystals?"

"However, the auction house never asks the customer's intentions. Since he wants to sell it, I will not refuse. Anyway, as long as this colorful spiritual root leaves the Anzhou auction house, it will have nothing to do with us."

"cluck"

A burst of laughter sounded like silver bells, and the beautiful woman twitched her eyebrows.

"I'm afraid we have been taken advantage of by others! This matter is by no means simple. With the appearance of the colorful spiritual roots, the colorful spirit clan and the Scourge organization will definitely appear."

"I just don't know which of these two forces is their target!"

After being reminded by the beautiful woman, the middle-aged woman frowned and said: "The colorful spirits have been hidden for thousands of years, presumably they are trying to lure people from the Scourge organization!"

"I hope it's not what we think. The Scourge is not easy to mess with! If some of their people really encounter misfortune in our auction house, it will only increase the trouble!" the beautiful woman sighed quietly.

"Although the Scourge is mysterious, no one knows who their members are, but presumably as long as we don't provoke them, they won't want to interact with us." The middle-aged woman said.

"Who knows, members of the Scourge organization are good at hiding, maybe there are some of them in our auction house!"

"In any case, at least we must try our best to ensure that there will be no casualties in the Anzhou auction!" The beautiful woman's expression became serious, she looked out of the window, and asked again: "Who is the person who took the photo of the colorful spirit root? "

"Han Li, the lord of Anzhou City, has entered the middle stage of the Holy Emperor Realm." Hearing this, the middle-aged woman replied respectfully.

"Keep an eye on him and make sure he leaves the auction site safely. As far as I know, there are quite a few people who are not afraid of the forces of the City Lord's Mansion."

After a quarter of an hour, the guests in the Supreme Auction Room gradually dispersed until there was no one there.

At the same time, in a magnificent hall, brilliant lights shone everywhere, making it very lively.

The luxurious hall is divided into the front hall and the back hall. There are several rows of high-end long tables in the front hall. There is a counter on each long table, and one or two boxes with serial numbers are placed on the counter.

This is exactly what the Anzhou Auction House prepares for the guests. Each guest uses the number plate in his hand to find the treasure that was previously auctioned.

Then, under the arrangement of the personnel, the money was paid and the goods were picked up.

As for the back hall, it is quite different from the front hall, and its layout is exactly the same as that on the second floor of the Supreme Auction Room.

"Your Excellency, please go this way." Sophie walked in front of Xiao Feng, turning her head from time to time to guide him.

Soon, Xiao Feng's master and apprentice came to the back hall under the guidance of Sophie, and the scene in front of them was quite joyful.

Looking around, every figure in the back hall is masked in black, and is led by a maid to his own compartment.

"Young Master, don't be surprised. This is a procedure that guests on the second floor must follow. It's all for your safety." Sophie smiled.

Xiao Feng spread his hands to express his understanding.Then he came to a separate dressing room and put on a black coat specially made by the auction house.

Anzhou Auction House, a dark corner.

"Who is in the Emperor's Pavilion?"

"My lord, Han Li, the lord of Anzhou City!"

"Does anyone know that you came here to meet me?"

"The sisters are receiving all the guests, and no one knows."

"Well done, remember to break into them!"

The old man who spoke was the person who talked with Han Yang in the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion before, and the woman who spoke was a member of the Sanctuary who had been placed in the Anzhou auction house.

Half an hour later, Xiao Feng and his disciples finished taking the treasures they had photographed, thanked Sophie, and left the back hall by themselves.

(PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket)

(End of this chapter)