Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 131 Auction
The auction is not just about the land, nor is it an auction held solely for this piece of land.

The metaphysics circle will hold an auction every three months. The talismans, magical instruments, scriptures, etc. that each family wants to sell can be submitted to the auction. In addition to people in the circle, the people who come are all wealthy people. .

In addition to auction items with aura and evil aura, there are also other ordinary works of art for sale.

Yanlan couldn't wear Taoist robes, and she couldn't wear hospital gowns, so she still had to wear the clothes sent by Tanzhu.

Instead of wearing a hairpin, Yan Lan simply tied her hair into a high ponytail, wore a white shirt embroidered with gold patterns, straight black pants, a jacket, and a baseball cap to avoid attracting attention.

But it's still cold.

Yanlan thought that she was sick and weak now, so she made a thermos cup of red dates and wolfberry tea, and because the arowana was clamoring to follow, she took out a transparent plastic cup to put the fish in.

When we arrived at the venue, we found out we needed an invitation.

Yan Lan: "..."

Elder Yandao stood calmly in front of the auction house with his hands behind his back and a plastic cup hanging on his wrist. He raised his head leisurely in the bustle of people and glanced at the floor of the auction house very naturally.

Well, it's okay.

Climbing up quietly isn't a problem.

"Hey, don't be sick." Arowana blew bubbles in the plastic cup and warned angrily, "Don't drag me with you to embarrass yourself. It's really embarrassing to be caught! You never came to the auction before. Do you know how to do it? I don’t even know how to get an invitation!”

"I have been here, once or twice with my master and brother," Yan Lan said confidently, "but I am only responsible for walking in and watching the excitement. There is a master and brother at the auction house who can enter by swiping their faces. What invitation do you need?" , I’m so awesome but I still need an invitation.”

You are awesome as a piece of shit!
Brain is sick!
The dragon fish "tui" her angrily several times, its fins pressed against the bottle cap, and it wanted to unscrew it by itself.

She insisted on spraying this spit on the smelly Taoist priest's face today, and spent the entire day acting like she was not reliable.

"Taoist Master Yan, I was just wondering if I would meet you, but it's such a coincidence."

The voice behind him was clearer and clearer, with just the right amount of familiarity.

The dragon fish immediately stopped moving and swam in the cup with a pair of ordinary dead fish eyes.

"Miss Dai." Yan Lan turned around slowly without any embarrassment, "It's not a coincidence. I didn't have an invitation, but after some calculation I found that Miss Dai would come to the auction, so I waited here so I could sneak in. opportunity.”

Dai Qingling gathered up her brown windbreaker and said with a smile: "Is that so? Then come with me."

Dai Qingling seemed to come to this place often, and they just said a few words and entered together.

"The Taoist priest is here for the land in Heming Mountain. You and I are not at an auction. The Taoist priest can go directly to the 3 box of the A0296 auction house. It is on the second floor. It is the room that I have reserved for a long time. This way Don’t show up, be inconspicuous—I’ll talk to the waiter later, and they will take the Taoist priest directly there.”

"Thank you, Miss Dai."

"You're welcome." Dai Qingling was very talkative, smiled and looked at the paintings in the corridor.

It's not an ink painting or an oil painting, it's a triangle like a simple drawing.

There is only one triangle.

Transaction price below: 9600000
Damn it, this triangle costs 320 million.

"What is this?" Yan Lan didn't understand, but was shocked, "Art?"

It feels like the tail of an arowana is stained with ink, and even pumping it on paper is more complicated than this thing.

"A work of art? Yes, a work of art."

Dai Qingling looked at this triangular piece with an incredible price and was very interested:

“But the value of art has nothing to do with its content, only the rich.

"If the rich don't like it, it's trash. If the rich like it, it's top quality. If the rich show off, it's the best. If the rich don't sell it, if it's hidden and rarely seen, it's priceless."

She tilted her head slightly, gestured to the person on the other side who was praising and explaining the simple paintings, and said with a smile:

"These people who follow and praise it are just repeating the hobbies of the rich, but they actually don't understand it. Of course, as long as it has anything to do with money, art is just a commodity that pleases buyers."

There is a waiter nearby quietly inviting someone.

Dai Qingling chuckled and said: "Taoist Priest, I'm going to start over there. How about we have a meal together after it's over? We mainly discuss the location of the gallery. The drawings are almost there, but we still need to change it according to the Feng Shui of the location." Once it changes, it will be more urgent." Yan Lan: "It's easy to say."

The two separate.

Yan Lan was taken to box 3 of the A0296 auction house by the waiter who had been ordered. The other party explained the precautions in detail before closing the door and leaving.

Yan Lan casually flipped through the auction book on the table and placed the water glass on the table.

"The triangle is really ugly. It's not as good-looking as the watermark on my tail."

The dragon fish swam in the water cup and murmured: "I seem to have found a way to get rich. I also paint, and I paint on the spot. Those who have money to spare may find it strange to see the paintings painted by a fish." I just bought it—did you hear that?”

Seeing that Yan Lan ignored her, Arowana couldn't see the auction book. He puffed up his cheeks in annoyance and unscrewed the lid of the water cup. He held the rim of the cup against the lid and stuck his head out, saying fiercely: "Hey, stinky Taoist! You have Didn't you listen to me?"

Yan Lan found the land in Heming Mountain and responded casually: "No."

"..."

Arowana snorted angrily, turned around and looked downstairs through the one-way glass.

The audience was almost full, and the young auctioneer came on stage to give a brief introduction and then began to introduce the auction items.

"Human beings are really weird. They are robbing each other for these things. They are not rare treasures, but just scraps of metal. It is indeed the end of the Dharma. They are all picking up what they can see from the cesspool.

"Oh, I think back when I was practicing, my wife's grandfather left me a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and he got the chance and turned into a dragon.

"Hey, it turns out that in addition to money, you can also exchange things for money, but it's not a good thing... Hey, Taoist priest, do you have enough money? If not, I can reluctantly give you two fish scales in exchange for money."

Yan Lan ignored it and was looking at the starting price of the land.

This is the No. 11 auction item, and there is still some time.

"Are your heads stupid and your ears deaf?" Arowana snorted.

Yan Lan was disturbed and didn't even raise her head. She said in a calm tone: "No one would want the scales of a smelly fish. What would you do with them and become bad-mouthed and nagging?"

Arowana was so angry that he slapped his tail and knocked off the bottle cap, but Yan Lan raised his hand to catch it.

"Eating melon seeds, don't disturb me."

Yanlan put down the bottle cap, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table and stuffed them into the cup.

The dragon fish held a melon seed with its double fins and stuffed it into its mouth, and finally stopped talking.

The starting price is 5000 million.

According to the area of ​​the Taoist temple, this starting price is really low.

But if you look at the current feng shui of this land, the starting price is considered to be mid-to-high.

"Next is the auction item No. 11, the land of the former Hemingshan Taoist Temple, a total of..."

Yanlan closed the auction book and calmly waited for others to increase their bids.

It has risen from 5000 million to 500 million.

Yan Lan pressed the button on the table, and the light outside the box lit up, indicating a quotation.

"9000."

Some people in the audience looked up at the box and whispered.

"Ah! Taoist priest, look!"

The dragon fish spit out the melon seed skin and pointed excitedly to the audience:

"That's that person. I remember that person. Isn't he the one who fought with you? It's also the person who came to see me from their family. It just means Lan!"

(End of this chapter)