Naturally, the transaction went smoothly. The Golden Split Star soon came back with the beast skin.
Receiving the beast skin from the other party's hand, Fang Ming did not immediately inspect it carefully, but rather threw it into his storage ring. However, he secretly controlled his spiritual sense and successfully combined the two parts of the beast skin in his storage ring!
It was indeed the same piece of beast skin!
However, now was not the time to study it. This was because the next item up for auction was already on the stage. It was precisely the painting he had painted, "Listening to the Dance of the Crows"!
"Everyone, I believe everyone is looking forward to the next auction!"
At this time, the golden dragon stood in front of the wooden box. Because Fang Ming had used the Heavenly Revelation Pen to seal it with his Qi, the wooden box looked extremely ordinary.
"That's right. It is one of the top items in the auction today, a sixth level painting created by a 6-star painter named Fang Ming!"
Before anyone could react, Jin Long had already spoken again. At the same time, he had already opened the lid of the wooden box!
The instant the wooden box was opened, a strong strange aura rushed out and filled the entire auction hall. It was as if something was about to rush out from the painting!
"Is this a painting of the sixth level?"
The audience below the stage was filled with exclamations of surprise. There were no six star Painter s in the stage, so of course they had never seen a painting of the sixth level before.
"Today, I was fortunate enough to see such a masterpiece. This old man shall die with no regrets!"
An old man was even more agitated as he waited for the golden dragon painting to unfurl. His eyes widened, as if he was afraid that his eyes were not wide enough to see the painting!
"A hundred million Mysterious Gold Coins should be enough to bid for it!"
There were also some Patriarchs whose eyes were filled with desire!
"You wish! Not to mention a hundred million, I'm even willing to bet two hundred million Mysterious Gold Coins!"
However, someone immediately beat him up and gave him a price he couldn't afford.
"What a bunch of bumpkins!"
However, just as everyone was exclaiming, praising, and discussing about this matter, an extremely discordant voice rang out!
But when the crowd heard this voice, they immediately quietened down. No one dared to express dissatisfaction with the person who spoke, because the voice came from room number 4, and the person who spoke was the third prince of Sky Mist Kingdom, Lu Zhentian!
"A mere painting of the sixth level is blown to the sky by you. You are indeed frogs at the bottom of a well!" A painting of this level is only worth a little viewing. It doesn't even qualify to appear before this prince! Hurry up and get rid of it, don't get in this prince's way! "
The third prince sneered once more and then fell silent!
"Hehe, Brother Lu, I think that it's pretty good. Judging from the aura from a moment ago, this painting is already infinitely close to the seventh level. I'm afraid that it isn't any worse than the royal family's collection! "Hmm, it should be a pretty good piece of work!"
However, just as Lu Zhentian finished speaking, Bu Tiancheng's voice came out from room number 6!
"With Big Brother Bu's insight towards painting, the way you can make such an evaluation means that this painting is definitely not bad. However, since the third prince thinks that it's an eyesore, then this little sister will directly capture it at a high price!" Don't fight with me for it! "
In room number 5, Nanmen Ziyue's bell-like laughter sounded out once again. Her words were sweet and flirtatious, causing those male colleagues to be unable to resist their love, wishing that they could rush over and melt their bodies!
Of course, he only dared to think about it. This was an extremely terrifying demoness. The number of experts who had died at her hands was countless!
"En, I will offer one billion Mysterious Gold Coins, plus a defensive type fake magic tool!" Nanmen Ziyue added on at the end.
Shoo! Shoo!
Below the stage, the Qingxia Kingdom people all sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard the price!
A billion Mysterious Gold Coins?
Many families couldn't afford to spend that much money!
What shocked everyone the most was that there was actually an additional defensive type pseudo-magical equipment!
What is a pseudo-magical equipment?
He had reached the pinnacle of spirit weapons, surpassing the Heaven rank, and was infinitely close to the true level of magic tools!
However, this person had used a fake magic tool, and a defensive magic tool at that. Its value was several times that of the offensive magic tool!
One must know that a defensive artifact could very well save one's life at a crucial moment!
"Aiyo!" "My little sister Zi Yue, how can you be so ruthless? You raised the price before even bidding. You directly used a defensive type fake magic tool. How are you going to make big brother bid?"
Hearing Nanmen Ziyue's direct bid, Bu Tiancheng looked to be in pain!
But at this moment, Lu Zhentian was so angry in the private room that his face turned purple. These two people were deliberately slapping him in the face!
"Everyone, according to the owner's request, the price of this painting should be 20,000 Spirit Stones, increasing the price by 1,000 Spirit Stones at a time. Furthermore, the price is limited to Spirit Stones and cannot be replaced with other items!"
However, at this moment, the golden dragon on stage once again opened his mouth and said something that caused everyone to be incomparably shocked!
Only collecting spirit stones again?
And the starting price was twenty thousand spiritual stones?
An increase of a thousand spiritual stones each time?
The owner of this painting must be craving for spirit stones!
"Tsk tsk!" Twenty thousand Spirit Stones starting bidding? An increase of a thousand spiritual stones each time? He actually dared to say it out loud! Aren't you thinking too highly of this painting!? This painting is not even worth a thousand spiritual stones in my eyes! "
Hearing this, the Third Prince of Sky Mist, Lu Zhentian, was the first to mock him. His mouth was filled with sarcastic words!
Nanmen Ziyue, who had already raised the bid, had a face full of astonishment. Her offer was already pretty high, if her father was not a person who loved painting, she would not have directly offered such a high price!
Of course, he wanted to end this auction as soon as possible, but no matter what, he would never think that the auction price would be twenty thousand Spirit Stones.
Bu Tiancheng's eyes widened even more, and his mouth was so wide that it could fit inside two of his fists, unable to close it for a long time. The starting bid of twenty thousand Spirit Stones, was this price too outrageous!
Even the experts in the other rooms had similar thoughts!
Even though a painting of the pinnacle of the sixth level was infinitely close to the seventh level, it was, after all, just a painting. At most, it was just a painting, and its quality was that of Tao Ye.
Other than those who like painting, no one would bid for it at such a high price!
The reason why the Spirit Enlightenment Continent was respected was because the Painter had reached a certain level of strength and not because of their paintings!
Jin Long wasn't surprised by this as he had long expected such a reaction from the crowd. He smiled and said, "Everyone, this painting is called 'Listening to the Dance of the Chicken'. Whether it is worth the price or not is up to you to first read it before deciding!"
As he said that, he took the painting out of the wooden box and placed it on top of a desk that had been prepared beforehand.
Weng! *
At this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. Everyone was indescribably shocked!
"A miracle!"
The people from the Qingxia Kingdom below the stage were all astonished by the sight of the painting of the sixth level for the first time!
"This is impossible!"
"How did he do it!?"
As for the dozen or so people in the private rooms, they were shocked to see how extraordinary this painting was. Even the third prince, who hated calligraphy and painting, widened his eyes so much that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.