"Wow! 3,000 medium-grade Spiritual Stones! That's three million low-grade Spiritual Stones! And that's just the starting price! Wouldn't the final transaction price be inflated to the sky? "
Chen Xiaobei was completely stunned.
At the same time, everyone in the auction hall also received a 100,000 times damage.
Most Silver Plume nobles had a monthly salary of four to five thousand low-grade Spiritual Stones. Three million was not something they could afford in their entire lives.
As for those half-nobles, they could only watch the show. There was no way they would be able to bid for this item.
Those who could actually bid for this item were sitting in the first row!
"Let me be the first to bid. I bid 3,100 medium-grade Spiritual Stones!"
Lu Changwei was the first to bid.
As the most powerful person among the younger generation in Silver Plume Planet, Lu Changwei's fists were strong enough. His family was also strong enough to back him up.
"3,200 medium-grade Spiritual Stones!"
Then, Wei Ruilong from the Northern Town Wei Clan raised the price.
He might have only added 100 medium-grade Spiritual Stones, but that was equivalent to 100,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones!
Don't forget! Chen Xiaobei only had 500 medium-grade Spiritual Stones with him! That was not even enough for them to raise their bids!
Comparisons were odious. Chen really wanted to start learning Chinese painting right now!
Chen Xiaobei opened the Red Envelope Group and found a name in the list of members – Zhao Yun!
Chen Xiaobei: Bro Zilong! Are you there?! It's urgent! Reply now!
After sending the message, he waited for a while before Zhao Yun finally replied.
Zhao Yun: God Chen, what's up? I'm busy posing right now! Make a long story short, okay?
Chen Xiaobei: Pose? Why was that?
Zhao Yun: During the Saturn Peach Feast, I lost to you in a bet. I still owe you an autographed picture. I've hired a few artists from the underworld realm to help me paint it! They only know how to paint after I pose!
Chen Xiaobei: Damn! I didn't expect you to still remember this! I was wondering how to tell you about it!
Zhao Yun: How could I forget? I, Zhao Zilong from Changshan, am a real man! I will definitely keep my promises!
Chen Xiaobei: That's weird. It's just a painting. Why is it taking so long? (Curious)
Zhao Yun: You're still talking! Last time, you told me that the 'autographed photo' was a self-portrait with my signature!
Zhao Yun: When I got home, I drew it in front of the mirror. But no matter how I draw it, it's ugly!
Chen: Puff … My brother! Aren't you being too straightforward? Can't you find someone to do it for you? (sweating profusely)
Zhao Yun: I did! After painting for a few days, I realized that I didn't know how to paint at all. Thus, I visited all the painters in the Land Domain and asked them to paint my portrait. Over and over again, it had dragged on until today!
Chen: Who else did you look for? (Curious)
Zhao Yun: No one else, just Gu Kaizhi, Wu Daozi, and a few others. There are so many Painting Immortals and Painting Saints!
Chen: What the hell! Gu Kaizhi! Daoist Wu! And many others? Brother! Are you going to hold an art exhibition? (dumbfounded)
Zhao Yun: What exhibition? A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold! I, Zhao Zi Long of Chang Shan, will not only fulfill my promise to others, I will also do it well! The reason why I asked so many people to paint my portrait is so that I can choose the best one for you!
Chen: Bro! Steady! (Yes, yes, yes)
As he sent out the message, Chen Xiaobei could not help but praise Zhao Zi Long in his heart. "This is Zhao Zi Long! His loyal personality will never change no matter where he goes! "
Years ago, Zhao Yun single-handedly fought against the Cao Wei army at the Battle of Changban. All because of a promise, he had to protect Liu Ah Dou and bring him back to Liu Bei's side.
He would definitely keep his promise and he would definitely do it well!
This is what a real man should do!
Zhao Yun: They should be done in a while. They won't let you wait for too long!
Chen Xiaobei: Oh right, I have a painting here as well. Can you ask the painters to take a look at it?
Zhao Yun: Alright. Send it to me.
Chen Xiaobei took out his cellphone and took a picture of the painting on the auction stage.
One had to admit that the Dami-17 Intergalactic Cellphone sold for 998 low-grade Spiritual Stones. Other than the fact that it didn't need to be charged, it was waterproof and anti-theft.
Even though Chen Xiaobei was seven to eight meters away from the auction stage, the quality of the picture was still very good. The resolution was also very high. The picture would not be blurry no matter how big it was.
After taking the picture, Chen Xiaobei sent it to Zhao Yun.
Chen Xiaobei: Brother Zilong, this painting is called The Dami-17 Painting. It's very popular here. Please ask the painters to take a look at it. Let's see if it's worthy of their attention!
Zhao Zi Long: Alright. Hold on.
After that, there was a period of silence. There was no reply from Chen Xiaobei.
On the other hand, the auction was the complete opposite.
Qin Luo from the East Suppression Qin Family stood up and said in a serious tone, "I must get this painting today! Even if the young governor wants it, I will not let him have it! 3,500 medium-grade Spiritual Stones!"
This idiot added 300 medium-grade Spiritual Stones in one go. That was 300,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones! What a rich man!
Dong Xiaowu might look mediocre but he was not stupid at all. "Master Tao has made a name for himself in Silver Plume. Today, he is returning home with honor! I don't need you to let him have it. Everyone, please increase the price as much as you can! "
"Thank you for your kind offer, young governor!" Tao Qianli nodded.
This master had been famous for a long time. He knew very well that fame was mostly created by hype.
For example, if this Dami-17 Painting was sold at a sky-high price today, Tao Qianli's name would be known throughout Northern Wilderness Starfield by tomorrow!
Once his fame skyrocketed, it would be even more difficult to ask him for another painting! And even more expensive!
"Since the young governor has spoken, let's not mince our words. Let's just increase the price! 4,000 medium-grade Spiritual Stones! "
Lu Changwei waved his hand and increased the price by 500 medium-grade Spiritual Stones.
Everyone in the audience had already quietened down. Every time the price was raised, it was a critical hit to them.
The Spiritual Stones that they had saved up for years or even decades would not even be enough for Lu Changwei to raise his hand.
"I bid 4,100 medium-grade Spiritual Stones!" Wei Ruilong immediately increased the price, but not by much.
This showed that he was a very calm and independent person. No matter how others fought, it would not affect his rhythm.
“4500！ I want this painting! "Qin Luo was an impulsive person. He did not even bat an eyelid as he increased the price to a whole number.
Just when everyone thought that the fight would be between Lu Changwei and Qin Luo, Miao Yiyue, who had been silent all this while, spoke.
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