Chapter 19 Awakening Jun Yuze
Seeing the anger and unwillingness deep in Jun Yuze's eyes, Sun Meiniang curled her lips with a look of disdain.
Trash is just trash. He is not as strong as the young master of the Jun family, so he is still unconvinced.
A mere twenty-five-year-old waste who is still in the qi training realm wants to compete with the young master?
It’s just nonsense!
A good-for-nothing wants to win the heart of my Qingxue?
It’s like a toad wants to eat swan meat!
At this time, the auctioneer saw that Jun Yuze stopped bidding, so he shouted excitedly.
"Congratulations to the young master of the Jun family in the 'Tian' box, for acquiring the ancient bell of Qixia Temple at a high price of 200,000 spiritual stones."
As soon as he finished speaking, the auctioneer immediately asked the four A guard carried the ancient bell of Qixia Temple to Jun Yuze in the "Tian" private room.
"Young Master of the Jun family, this is the ancient bell of Qixia Temple that you took a picture of. Please accept it." A guard said flatteringly.
"Well, you did a good job. This is a reward for you."
Jun Lintian nodded with satisfaction, then took out four hundred spirit stones from his arms and threw them at the feet of the four guards. .
Seeing Jun Lintian’s actions, the four guards widened their eyes.
Four hundred spirit stones!
As expected of the young master of the Jun family, he is indeed generous!
Even those young ladies from wealthy families, although they are rich, have never rewarded me with so many spiritual stones.
"Thank you, Master Jun, for the reward!"
Looking at the four hundred spirit stones at their feet, the four of them were so excited that they almost fainted. They knelt on the ground gratefully and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
After waving his hand, Jun Lintian motioned for them to leave quickly, and then took a closer look at the ancient bell of Qixia Temple, which was three feet high in front of him.
He knows that this ancient bell of Qixia Temple is most likely the Donghuang Royal family’s lost family treasure - the Donghuang Bell, which is of immeasurable value!
Jun Lintian reached out and touched the ancient clock, as if he was touching the most precious treasure, and he couldn't put it down.
It exudes a faint brilliance and is engraved with mysterious and complex lines.
Jun Lintian only needs to use mental detection to know that it indeed has a historical atmosphere of millions of years.
If a magic weapon of this level were placed in the world of immortal cultivation, it would definitely cause a bloody storm and attract countless immortal cultivators to flock to it!
"This time, you are lucky, you will be discovered by this young master, and you will be able to restore your former glory!"
Jun Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly, shining like a beast, and murmured Whispered.
Seeing that Jun Lintian was very interested in this big clock, Wu Waner on the side, although a little puzzled, did not ask.
If Jun Lintian didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.
After all, she knew that there were some things that she shouldn't ask, so she shouldn't ask them so as not to displease Jun Lintian.
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Next, various strange treasures were presented for auction one after another.
Although the prices of the treasures at auction were quite high, Jun Yuze couldn't arouse the slightest interest in them.
At this moment, he has been holding a grudge and never forgetting the fact that the East Emperor Bell was taken away by Jun Lintian.
At this time, the auctioneer suddenly opened the red cloth, revealing a statue inside.
The statue is more than two meters tall, with golden armor all over its body and a long sword hanging from its waist. It is majestic and majestic!
“Everyone, the auction item below is the statue of the last emperor of our human race~”
The auctioneer pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile: “It is said that the emperor’s heart is the emperor’s heart. He sacrificed his life to protect our human race. After his death, his body turned into this statue after countless years.”
“His chest still has the fatal wounds left from the battle. Every night. At night, it will shine with golden fluorescence.”
As he spoke, Auction pointed his jade finger at the chest of the statue. All the guests present could clearly see the wound on his chest that was as big as a bowl.
“Hiss~”
Looking at the shocking wound, everyone present could not help but gasp, and their eyes widened in shock.
Such a horrific wound, what kind of pain did the last Human Emperor endure? Seeing the astonished expressions on everyone's faces, the auctioneer showed a proud smile, twisted the water snake's waist, and continued to introduce: "The emperor's heart transformed into this statue after death for millions of years. Put it away. At home, it can resist any evil spirits and increase family luck."
Hearing this, everyone who was originally shocked was in an uproar again.
“Oh my god, if you say that, I want to buy it!”
“Not only that, such a good thing should be brought back to the family to enshrine.”
"Yes, I agree!"
In an instant, the guests in the entire auction hall were excited.
"The starting price for this auction item is 200,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones." The auctioneer announced with a smile.
“I will offer two hundred and one hundred thousand spirit stones!”
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a middle-aged man bidding without hesitation. It was obvious that he was interested in the emperor. This statue of heart is destined to be obtained!
“Two hundred and thirty thousand spiritual stones!”
“Two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones!”
As people continued to compete for bids, the price of the Emperor's Heart statue continued to rise.
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The moment Jun Yuze in the corner saw the statue of Emperor Xin, his pupils shrank suddenly and he was suddenly shocked.
Because the statue showed two colors in his eyes, except for the sword around the waist, which showed gold, the rest of the statue showed green.
It can be seen that the real value of the Emperor's Heart Statue is the sword.
The color of the sword is golden, so you can imagine what kind of magic weapon it is.
Jun Yuze's heart was beating fast, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
His opportunity was taken away by Jun Lintian before. He must seize this unique opportunity.
After a month of picking up things at street stalls, he made a lot of money and had about 800,000 spiritual stones in his hands.
Although everyone was interested in the statue of Emperor Xin, as the price reached 500,000 spirit stones, there were obviously fewer bidders, and the scene gradually became quiet.
"Fifty-two thousand spirit stones!"
"Fifty-three thousand spirit stones!"
Seeing this, Jun Yuze's eyes glowed with a burning light, and he kept staring at the emperor's heart. statue.
Since no one knows the true value of this Emperor’s Heart statue, it is a good time for him to pick up the pieces.
He was just about to raise his sign and make a bid.
But just as he was about to raise his hand, he gave up again.
He thought of Jun Lintian and knew that his younger brother was not an easy man.
If he puts up a bid now, Jun Lintian will most likely compete with him.
Who is richer? As the young master of the largest family in the Zhou Dynasty, Jun Lintian, how could he, Jun Yuze, be better than Jun Lintian?
In the end, the bamboo basket may have failed, and the wedding dress for Jun Lintian was in vain.
At this time, he looked at Donghuang Qingxue on the side, rolled his eyes, and immediately thought about it.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in his heart: "Huh, Jun Lintian, I wonder if you can still use me to pick up the slack this time."
(End of this chapter)