C772 Mysterious Old Man
C772 Mysterious Old Man
The meeting was hosted by Sikong Hai. In the end, Sikong Hai decided to raise 2 billion RMB.
Allocation to Liu Zhenda was twenty million.
With regards to this number, Liu Zhenda felt disdain.
According to the price of the most respected version of the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, it would only cost 500 million yuan.
It had to be known that the domestic prices were sky-high. If they were put abroad, they wouldn't be worth that much.
North America and Western Europe both had their own corresponding biotechnology. Since they could obtain something that was ten times or a hundred times stronger than the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, those wealthy families and merchants would not participate in it at all.
In other words, the auction that was far away from Yakutsk, would still be held by a group of Central Plains people in the end.
"If he doesn't even need 500 million, then he probably won't even need 100 million!" Liu Zhenda muttered to himself.
However, 20 million was nothing to him, and Liu Zhenda immediately exchanged for it.
Of course, he did not listen to Sikong Hai's suggestion and only exchanged for twenty million, not a single bit more.
Time quickly arrived at the auction's date, and when Liu Zhenda walked into the auction place, he was once again stunned by the scene in front of him.
Because Liu Zhenda's relationship with Sikong Hai was not bad, Sikong Hai brought him to this auction to participate.
The first time he came to the Yakutsk was different from the cold lands he remembered. It was a scene of prosperity.
Construction could be seen everywhere, and all kinds of infrastructure were handed over to the Central Plains people.
Wherever he went, he would see all sorts of people from the Central Plains.
The language barrier that Sikong Hai was worried about before, he didn't have to worry about at all in Yakutsk.
As they entered the resplendent Auction House, Yanran International Auction House rented the Star Sea International Hotel with its Yakutsk. Even this group of wealthy East Chinese merchants was amazed by the exquisite architecture.
"Today, the first item will be a protective jade talisman crafted by the Master Lu himself. It will be able to withstand all attacks below Middle God Stage!" Tang Yanran was the auctioneer herself, although she was young, no one bothered about her.
Everyone knew that this young lady was the boss behind Yanran's auction house. Offending her would not end well.
"The starting price is five million Saha Coin!" Just as Tang Yanran finished speaking, someone raised their name plate.
"10 million!"
"15 million!"
"20 million!"
"30 million!"
"50 million!"
As the price rose, even Liu Zhenda and the others were shocked.
"It's just a piece of jade. Is there even a need for that? Such a high price is simply insane!" Liu Zhenda muttered to himself.
He knew the value of Saha Coin s, and their exchange rates with the RMB were 65: 1.
Sixty-five Yuan could be exchanged for a dollar of Saha Coin.
Fifty million Saha Coin was more than three billion yuan, which was equivalent to all of Liu Zhenda's wealth.
"You're not people in the martial way?" Hearing Liu Zhenda's words, an elder by the side suddenly asked.
"No!" Liu Zhenda replied politely, but he did not recognize the old man in front of him.
"No wonder!" The elder slightly nodded, "You are not martial artists, so you naturally do not know the value of this jade stone."
"Old sir, could it be that you know about it?" Liu Zhenda asked respectfully.
"The introduction says that this jade is only a defensive magic tool, but in reality, this jade is a top-grade treasure that only existed in ancient times. "You might not understand, but in short, if you wear this kind of magical equipment since you were young, you can activate your special ability within ten years and use a god-like method!" The old man explained.
This magical artifact had its own infinite uses, but it had other uses to explain things to outsiders. They could not understand it either, so the old man could only use the simplest method to explain it.
"Superpower?" When Liu Zhenda and the others heard it, they revealed disdainful smiles, "Old sir, don't joke around, the so-called special abilities are only found in cartoons!"
"Ha ha!" The old man shook his head, too lazy to explain.
However, in the next moment, under the gazes of the crowd, the old man gently raised his hand.
The teacup that had been placed on the table suddenly flew into the old man's hands.
Seeing that, Liu Zhenda and the rest were all dumbstruck.
"Old mister, you …" Liu Zhenda pointed at the teacup in the old man's hand, already at a loss of what to say.
"Such insignificant skill, not worth mentioning. Compared to Master Lu, this old one is much weaker!" The old man laughed.
"May I know your name, old deity?" Liu Zhenda immediately stood up and respectfully bowed, his attitude humble and amiable as he asked.
"Fellow villagers, I'm afraid you don't know either. You don't have to mention it!" The old man waved his hand slightly, and a gentle force immediately pushed Liu Zhenda back into his seat.
Seeing such a divine skill, even Liu Zhenda who thought highly of himself didn't dare say anything.
Right at this moment, Sikong Hai noticed a man behind the old man.
After examining it for a long time, Sikong Hai actually screamed out, "General Yan, are you General Yan?"
The War God of the southern military world, Yan Nantian, was extremely famous. Everyone in the Central Plains knew about him.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that in the Central Plains, the name Yan Nantian was already known to both women and children.
After becoming famous for 30 years, Yan Nantian's achievements in war could be said.
To the north, one would enter the Meng Country, then return with a great victory. To the south, one would attack Maine and the heroes of the continent.
Before the Master Lu became famous, Yan Nantian was only the guardian god of the Central Plains.
Although the Dragon General of the North was as famous as him, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that after being injured, Loong Beiling had long surpassed him.
Now that the South Sky War God was in front of everyone, how could these people, who had heard Yan Nantian's story since a young age, not be excited?
"You really are Yan Nantian, General Yan!" Liu Zhenda asked anxiously.
When the man heard this, he slightly waved his hand, "I have already resigned from my post. Now, I am just a man from Swallow Mountain village. I no longer possess the title of general!"
When he said this, everyone was extremely shocked.
The person in front of him was the real South Heaven War God. However, he actually said that he had already resigned from his position.
"General Yan, are you here for the auction too?" Liu Zhenda asked carefully.
However, Yan Nantian nodded slightly, and did not say anything else.
Seeing the hero in their hearts, everyone felt uneasy.
From their point of view, the auction was not important anymore. On the contrary, the South Heaven War God was the focus of everyone's attention.
"General Yan, which treasure did you fall for?" Liu Zhenda could not help but ask.
Yan Nantian wanted to speak but first he looked towards the old man.
"Heh heh, we have the same goal as you, we're here for the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water!" The old man laughed.
"You guys did it for the Immortal Cloud Spirit Water too!" Liu Zhenda was slightly surprised.
With Swallow Mountain's status and Yan Family, it would be extremely easy to obtain a Immortal Cloud Spirit Water.
In order to win over the various big families, Lu Fanfeng had distributed a portion of his Immortal Cloud Spirit Water to the big families and Wealthy Classes.
It was just that, the more one understood the power of Immortal Cloud Spirit Water, the more one wanted to obtain from it.
After all, who would have the time to waste on such a treasure with such concentrated spiritual energy?