Chapter 689: The Restrained Trade Fair
“This is the contemporary mountain owner of Appreciating Treasure Mountain: the old man of Baoshan, he has appraised countless treasures in his life, and his eyesight is quite vicious.”
“I was number one back then. The first time I saw him, he was already a ninth-level Dou Zun. Now, from the looks of it, he has reached the peak level of the ninth level. He is only a short distance away from being a semi-saint. He should be close to the medicine. Lao said softly, with a hint of emotion in his tone.
Wei and Yang nodded slightly.
When you reach the level of Old Man Baoshan, you are indeed very close to the Half-Saint. It is just a little bit short. It is like a thin film, within reach. It may not be surprising that you may break through at some time. .
But such powerful people still have to show up to host the trade fair in person, although this is not an ordinary trade fair.
But it is enough to show that the organizer attaches great importance to it.
"Haha, it's another space fair, everyone is well."
Old man Baoshan glanced around the hall, and the old voice sounded in everyone's ears The edge sounded.
However, no one here responded to his greeting. There was still a strange and quiet atmosphere in the ancient palace.
The old man Baoshan didn't care about this, he had obviously become accustomed to it.
As he waved his sleeves, the space around him slowly distorted.
Soon, like a spatial cage, the old man of Baoshan was surrounded.
"It's an old rule, don't mind it."
After doing this, the old man Baoshan smiled.
Then, he stood on the auction stage, coughed, and said: "People have almost arrived, and those who haven't come yet will not wait any longer. So, no more nonsense, this session's Let’s start the space trade fair!”
As Old Baoshan said his last words, almost all eyes in the hall were focused on him in an instant.
There is a hint of expectation and enthusiasm.
Everyone knows that the things that can be traded here are not ordinary things.
Facing the gazes of many powerful men, the old man in Baoshan looked dull.
"Now, we will start the auction of the first item of this space fair."
In the twisted space, Old Man Baoshan gently touched his palm in the void in front of him, and a pair of forest-white bone wings were Suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
There was a faint sound of wind and thunder coming from within the pair of bone wings.
"Demon Phoenix Bone Wings?!"
Looking at the pair of familiar bone wings, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately became a little weird.
Wei Yang was also a little dumbfounded.
It has always been said that the Celestial Demon Phoenix clan attaches great importance to the corpses and blood of their clan members. Anyone who dares to take advantage of the corpses or blood essence of this clan will definitely attract the Celestial Demon once discovered. The Phoenix clan’s crazy pursuit.
When Xiao Yan originally wanted to pursue the pair of holy-level ancient sky phoenix bone wings, he was stopped by Wei Yang, who eventually refined them together with the entire skeleton into Dou Sheng marrow.
Unexpectedly, the first item at this space trade fair was the Sky Demon Phoenix Bone Wings. I have to say, it was quite exciting.
I don’t know, among the hundred or so people present, are there any strong men from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan? If so, what would his expression be at this moment?
"Hehe, it seems that the Sky Demon Phoenix clan has encountered a lot of hidden attacks. No wonder, the Sky Demon Phoenix is full of treasures, so it's not surprising that someone secretly takes advantage of them."
Xiao Yan leaned his head and whispered to Wei Yang with some gloating.
That tone seemed to be just watching the fun without taking it too seriously.
Wei Yang smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
Probably the only one who dares to auction the materials of the Sky Demon Phoenix like this in public is this space trade fair.
"Eighth-level demon phoenix wings. Everyone here should know how rare the wings of the demon phoenix clan are. If you can refine them into flying fighting skills, you will undoubtedly be better than you in the same level. No one can catch up with you in terms of speed, it is really a must-have for killing people, or for escaping!" said the old man Baoshan with a smile on his face.
And what he said could be described as killing the phoenix and slaying his heart, without any fear of offending the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.
After all, their trade fair only acts as an intermediary. They are not the real owners and are afraid of being hammered.
“The owner of this demon phoenix wing wants to exchange it for a four-color eighth-grade elixir. After evaluation, the demon phoenix wing is worth this price. So, if you are interested, please take action. Let’s go.”
After the old man Baoshan finished speaking, the ancient palace fell into silence again. Wei Yang pushed Xiao Yan back, who was about to move, to prevent him from interfering.
There is no need to go into this muddy water.
It’s not that I’m afraid, but it’s not necessary.
Going to death to offend the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan just for a pair of bone wings, the Xingyun Pavilion family has a huge business, there is no need.
Xiao Yan obviously understood this and gave up the idea, so he simply folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, watching with interest.
In the main hall, the atmosphere was silent.
No one said anything, and Old Man Baoshan was not in any hurry about this, and was still waiting with a smile on his face.
This kind of silence lasted for about a while, and finally a hoarse voice sounded: "I want it."
Whoosh!
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a figure shrouded in a black robe and cloak, casually swinging out a jade bottle and throwing it towards Old Man Baoshan.
He reached out to take the jade bottle. Old Baoshan opened the cap, glanced at it, smiled, and closed the cap.
Then he continued to look at the people below and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else who bids higher than this one?"
The surroundings were still silent and no one made a sound. .
Baoshan old man is not surprised by this either.
Although this demon phoenix wing is good, the follow-up troubles are not small.
The original owner of this object, whose strength was only about six-star Dou Zun, did not dare to keep these bone wings in his hands and use them. Being able to exchange them for a four-color eighth-grade elixir was enough. Yes, no matter how high it is, no one will be willing to take advantage of it.
After all, it’s not worth it.
Seeing that no one spoke, Old Man Baoshan smiled and stopped talking. With a flick of his finger, the demon phoenix wings floating in front of him flew directly towards the bidder.
The latter was also grabbed and put directly into the Najie.
The first transaction was completed in such a seemingly simple manner.
Money and goods are cleared, and the things brought out by both parties to the transaction are all expensive things of similar value.
“This is different from ordinary auctions. Unless there are special reasons, generally if the value of what they take out is much greater than what they want to trade, most people will exercise restraint and even choose Just give up."
"After all, no one wants to be taken advantage of," Yao Lao said softly.
Hearing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan both nodded lightly.
Indeed, like ordinary auctions, most transactions are based on money. Even if it is barter, the premium is generally not too exaggerated, so there are many competitors.
But this space trade fair is different. Here, eighth-grade elixirs are used as a basic currency unit to measure value.
Eighth-grade elixirs, if you pay a little premium, it will be an astronomical figure!
You know, any increase in price may make a terrifying difference.
Can the value of four colors and eight products be compared with the value of five colors and eight products?
Don't look at it as just a slight difference in color, but the gap is huge.
This also leads to the fact that unless it is necessary or under certain special circumstances, everyone is very calm and considers more whether it is worth it rather than acting on impulse. Hot-headed people bid randomly.
The value of the eighth-grade elixir is enough to keep most people's minds in an absolutely calm state at all times.
After all, if you increase the price at any time, it will be a terrible difference between adding an elixir, or adding an additional eighth-grade elixir.
Who dares to mess around, and who can tolerate it?
Therefore, the atmosphere of this space trade fair seemed strangely quiet. It was not at all like those ordinary auctions, where the atmosphere was so lively and the bidding was heard one after another.
Here, everyone is extremely restrained and calm.
(End of this chapter)