Peach Fortune Ring

"Stinky boy, is your father like that?" Zhang Tianyang scolded in embarrassment.

Zhang Ziran had a playful look on his face: "Isn't there? How can I see you look envious."

At this moment, the auctioneer had already lifted the red cloth, revealing three emerald green jade bottles on the tray.

"Everyone must know what Qiangshen Pills are, so I won't introduce any more. Now I announce that three Qianshen Pills will be auctioned three times. The first one will be auctioned now, with a base price of 500 million. 50, the bidding begins!"

"boom!"

As soon as the auction hammer fell, the millionaires on the first floor couldn't wait to bid: "550 million."

"600."

"700."

…………

The price went up all the way, and it was finally bought by a wealthy man in his 50s for 1250 million.

The second Qiangjin Pill continued to be auctioned and was bought by a 27-year-old youth at a price of 1300 million.

Because there were only three health pills, the competition for the third one was more fierce, and the price was finally sold at 1500 million.

Although the bidding for Qiangshen Pills was fierce, none of the guests in the boxes on the second and third floors participated in the bidding.

"Please submit the second auction item now!"

A black wooden box was held up by the hostesses.

The auctioneer opened the wooden box and took out a three-foot-long ancient sword, and introduced it loudly: "This is a high-quality ancient sword. Although it can't cut iron like mud, it is also extremely sharp. The starting price is 300 million, and the price increases every time." No less than one hundred thousand."

"320 million!"

"330"

"380 million!"

In this bidding, Song Yan found that very few millionaires participated in it, and those who participated in the bidding should be some warriors.

In the end, this ancient sword was sold at a price of 500 million.

The third auction item was a pair of calligraphy and painting by a famous painter in the former dynasty, which was sold at a price of 1800 million.

The fourth auction item was a blue and white porcelain vase, which was bought by a rich man for 3900 million yuan.

The fifth auction item came up, a bronze ring.

After zooming in on the screen, Song Yan found that the surface of this copper ring was engraved with densely packed small inscriptions. With a thought, he used the power of perspective to directly enlarge the ring. Suddenly, the corner of his eyes jumped unconsciously. The ring is actually a formation inscription pattern.

Chapter 151 Who is planning who?

Formation inscription pattern is also called formation spirit pattern, which is a pattern that contains the rules of heaven and earth.

The "Pei Yuan Jing" practiced by Song Yan is not an ordinary exercise, but a cultivation exercise, in which there are rough references to alchemy, weapon refining and even formation.

When a general craftsman refines a magic weapon, he will engrave an inscription pattern on it. This is like a software system on a computer that needs a program to run. This inscription pattern is like a software program.

With Song Yan's realm, he naturally couldn't understand the formation inscription on this ring, but the presence of the formation inscription is enough to show that this ancient bronze ring is a magic weapon.

But the nature of the magic weapon can only be known after getting it and researching it.

The voice of the auctioneer sounded immediately: "The age of this ancient bronze ring is unknown, but its workmanship is exquisite and its texture is extremely hard. We once conducted an experiment, and it could not be destroyed by a ten-ton hydraulic press. Therefore, this ancient ring It is extremely valuable for collection, with a base price of 1000 million, and each price increase should not be less than 100 million."

Hearing the auctioneer's introduction, Song Yan couldn't help but sneer. Since it is a magic weapon, how could it be so easily destroyed? He has already decided in his heart that no matter how much it costs, he will take this ring down.

"1100 million!" A lazy voice sounded, and the one who raised the price was the young man who took the second Qiangshen Pill.

Obviously, this ancient ring did not attract everyone's attention.

silence.

After the young man bid, everyone fell into silence.

"1100 million one time, is there anyone who can increase the price?" The auctioneer said loudly. He has done many researches on this ring, but there is nothing special about it except for its excellent workmanship and hard texture. It was already beyond his expectation that the auction would go unsold and someone would bid.

"1100 twice, no one really raised the price?"

"Eleven million three times...!"

at this time.

"1200."

A voice came from the box on the third floor, yes, it was Song Yan who raised the price.

Not everyone is eligible to enter the box on the third floor, so when Song Yan participated in the bidding, most people were a little surprised. At the same time, some people couldn't help but wonder, could this ring be a treasure?

"The guests in Tianzi No. 1200 box bid [-] million, who else can offer a higher price!" The auctioneer was shocked and announced loudly.

In the private room on the second floor, Xiang Feifei couldn't help feeling familiar when she heard Song Yan's voice. After thinking about it for a while, she realized that the voice belonged to Song Yan. For a moment, she felt very strange that Song Yan ran to the private room on the third floor.

Being able to be placed on the third floor by the Fu family is a manifestation of identity.

She couldn't help thinking: "It seems that he really has a big secret, otherwise he wouldn't be so valued by the Fu family!"

Thinking of this, she felt that it was necessary to have a closer contact with Song Yan.

When the young man heard such a young voice from the third-floor box, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a surge of jealousy surged in his heart. It must be due to his family status that he was eligible to enter Tianzi No. 1300 box, so he shouted in a deep voice: " [-] million!"

"2000 million!"

As soon as the other party's voice fell, Song Yan directly increased by 700 million.

He originally thought that since he was overwhelmed by the situation, the other party should back down. Unexpectedly, the young man made another offer: "2100 million!"

"2200 million!"

"2400 million!"

Then, two rich men joined in the fun.

"5000 million!"

A voice came from the box next to Song Yan, it was from Nangong Yuntian.

"The bid for Tianzi No. 5000 box is [-] million, is there any higher price?" The old auctioneer shouted excitedly.

In the box next door, Nangong Yuntian looked at Song Yan's box with resentment. At first, he only thought Song Yan's voice was familiar, but soon, he recalled that this was the one who made him grit his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't do anything about it. that kid.