In the auction house in jinyaocheng, Wu gangzheng led Xiao Yan to the inside of the auction house.
"President Wu, you brought me into the auction house. What about the guys outside?"
Xiao Yan frowned. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he wasn't afraid of it. This happened because of him. Since the people of the array mage Association came to the door, it should be solved by him. Now he enters the auction house, what about the things outside.
"Hehe, sir, don't worry. Although those guys are domineering, they are just a few minions. They won't do anything yet. The people in our auction house will naturally send them away."
Wu Gang smiled brightly and replied to Xiao Yan.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was relieved. He arched his hand at Wu Gang in front of him and said with gratitude:
"In that case, thank you, Mr. Wu!"
"Ha ha, it doesn't hurt. It's just a piece of cake."
Wu Gang chuckled, and then he stopped talking. With Xiao Yan, he set his heavy feet on the floor under his feet and made a loud landing sound. They walked slowly towards the depths of the auction house.
The two men walked forward. Xiao Yan looked around. The surrounding space was dark and people couldn't see what existed. Therefore, they didn't take a few steps. Two night pearls were embedded in the columns on both sides, emitting soft white light to light up the channel.
Xiao Yan's eyes swept from the dark space on both sides, and a surprised color flashed in his eyes. These darkness didn't seem to be caused by the dim light, it was man-made.
There is a huge space in the auction house. Looking around, there are beams and columns that go directly to the dome to support the whole auction house. In the distance of Xiao Yan's line of sight, you can barely see a few rays of sunshine. In addition, it is a darkness. Strangely, that darkness seems to be creeping slowly. When you look carefully, Xiao Yan found that it was just a black curtain.
The open-air auction house seems to be shrouded in a huge curtain. Before it is opened, the curtain will never be opened easily.
Looking back, Xiao Yan looked not far ahead. There were vertical and horizontal corridors between the beams and columns, and there would be an intersection every other section. The whole corridor was circular and went straight to the darkness. It seemed to form an arc from a distance.
Xiao Yan thinks that the space in the auction house should be the same as most auction houses. They are round, and those corridors are built around the auction house in the center. As for the function, naturally only the people in the auction house know.
"Ha ha, by the way, I saw Mr. standing in front of the auction house. I thought you should have come to our auction house. In that case, if Mr. has any questions, just ask, I must know everything."
Just when they were silent, Wu Gang suddenly laughed and opened his mouth, seemingly deliberately to break the silent atmosphere.
Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and said:
"In fact, in the next auction, I hope to know what will happen to the auction in two months."
"Sir, do you want to ask about fusanghua?"
Wu Gang grinned and showed a cunning smile, while Xiao Yan shrugged noncommittally. He hardly needed to say more about this reason. There should be more than a few people who want to inquire about it recently.
"Ha ha, it seems that Mr. Xiao Yan should get the ring, too."
Wu Gang smiled and a flash of pure light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.
Being able to get the ring shows that the people in front of them are either very rich or powerful, but no matter which of these two is undoubtedly of great benefit to their auction.
The reason why they put the information about Fusang flowers into those rings and spread them out is to enable those who have real strength to compete with each other.
Take the essence and remove the dross.
In this way, the people who can finally get those rings dare not say all, but at least most of them must be powerful people with inside information. At that time, with these people participating in the auction, it will undoubtedly show the value of the items at the auction to the greatest extent. Of course, the profit is also an extremely huge number.
"Don't worry, sir, since we have spread such a big net, the news of fusanghua will never be wrong. After all, the publicity we did in this auction house is really big. Many people in the western regions are attracted. Even if this is jinyaocheng, no one dares to make such a big joke!"
"I naturally believe this, but my only curiosity is, can you really be sure that the flower is Fusang?"
Xiao Yan paused, frowned and looked at Wu Gang in front of him. Whether the Fusarium flower is true or false has dispelled all doubts since he arrived at jinyaocheng, but now the only thing that makes him doubt is that this Fusarium flower is really the director of Fusarium ancient spirit tree, and that Fusarium flower?
After all, as Xiao Yan knows, hibiscus flowers usually have five petals. I have never heard that hibiscus flowers will grow six petals. From this point alone, it is enough to doubt the authenticity of this hibiscus flower.
"This..."
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Rao hesitated with Wu Gang's temperament.
No one seems to have asked him this question recently, and this is exactly what he suspected. As far as he knows, the six petaled Hibiscus has never appeared on the mainland in history, and because of this, the owner of this Hibiscus will auction it, otherwise, Who would be willing to auction the hibiscus flowers growing from the hibiscus ancient spirit tree.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, to tell you the truth, your question is exactly what we suspect. After all, Fusang flower is a strange flower between heaven and earth. Its value is immeasurable. However, according to historical records, Fusang flower with six petals has never appeared in the mainland, but nevertheless, according to the inspection of many of our appraisal masters, this Fusang flower is indeed It is actually a hibiscus flower growing from the ancient spirit tree of Hibiscus. "
Wu Gang frowned. Although many masters were mentioned in his words, he still couldn't believe it in the end, but now, an invisible storm caused by Fusang flower is slowly taking shape in the Western wasteland. Who would care whether it has six petals or not.
Hearing Wu Gang's words, Xiao Yan also frowned and meditated for a long time. From Wu Gang's words, he can hear that the former did not lie, and even they doubt the authenticity of fusanghua, but now it is closer and closer to the beginning of the auction, and all this has reached an irreparable situation.
Therefore, whether this Fusang flower is true or false, at present, we can only follow the development of the situation step by step.
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