"Senior Brother Wang, don't you want to have some fun?"
Zuo Xiaomo bid several times but failed to find Ancient Sealed Jade, which he liked. Not only was he not frustrated at all, but he was even more itchy.
He noticed that Wang Chen had been watching the excitement and had no intention of participating at all. He couldn't help but said, "Which one you like, I will bid for you. If the price goes up by 10, it will be mine!"
It's really heroic.
Wang Chen smiled, "No need."
The core of gambling on stones and jade is the word "gamble". Once you fall into it, you will lose all your wealth sooner or later.
It looks extremely exciting, but in reality it is unfathomable. Wang Chen doesn't want to jump into such a big pit.
So just take a look.
"Hey."
Wang Chen's hard-heartedness made Zuo Xiaomo helpless. He shook his head and said, "Well, I'll try again. If I still can't get it, forget it."
While talking, the stall owner put out a new Ancient Sealed Jade.
This Sealed Jade looks very beautiful, and Spiritual Light contains deep treasures. Even the True Script Runes engraved on the jade surface is taller than the previous one, giving people a very unusual feeling.
Zuo Xiaomo is considered an old player, and his eyes immediately lit up. "Ten Thousand Spirits!"
He didn't even wait for the seller to come up with the lowest price and directly shouted out a high price.
"Eleven thousand spirits!"
"Thirteen thousand!"
But other buyers would not be fooled and followed suit to increase their prices.
"Twenty thousand spirits!"
Zuo Xiaomo put on a posture that was determined to win, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Twenty-five thousand."
"I'll pay thirty thousand!"
"Thirty-five thousand!"
Seeing that he failed to suppress his competitors, Zuo Xiaomo was also furious. "Fifty thousand spirits!"
At this moment, the surrounding noise disappeared instantly, and several monks bidding with him showed hesitant expressions.
Although this Ancient Sealed Jade is in very good condition, it does not mean that there must be good things inside. It may be a huge pit that can make people bleed.
For example, what it stores is a panacea of astonishing value, or the rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
However, because it was stored for too long, Pills turned into medicine dregs, and the spiritual materials had decayed, so the spirit was worthless!
For a Ancient Sealed Jade like this, you can gamble with thirty or forty thousand souls.
Fifty thousand is high.
Zuo Xiaomo glanced around, the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing the confidence of winning.
"Fifty thousand and one hundred."
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from the side.
Hearing this voice, Zuo Xiaomo's expression suddenly changed.
I saw several young monks separated from the crowd and walked over, all wearing the standard robes of the West Sea Sect Outer Sect disciples.
The handsome leader looked arrogant and sneered at Zuo Xiaomo, "Xiao Qi, no matter how much you pay, I'm still a hundred taller than you."
Zuo Xiaomo's eyes twitched. "Zuo Qingcheng, don't be too crazy!"
"Am I crazy?"
Zuo Qingcheng looked surprised. "Why am I crazy? Did you drive this Immortal Market? Only you are allowed to bid and no one else is allowed to bid?"
Several Outer Sect disciples who came with him laughed loudly, looking at Zuo Xiaomo with amusement in their eyes.
The people around them made room with a tacit understanding, allowing the brothers of the same family and clan to compete freely.
Zuo Xiaomo closed his mouth.
He knew very well that he could not defend the other party, and it would be humiliating himself.
Because what Zuo Qingcheng said is absolutely fine. He can bid, and others can also raise the price. This is the rule of Immortal Market.
"Sixty thousand spirits!"
Zuo Xiaomo squeezed out three words from between his teeth.
"Sixty thousand and one hundred."
Zuo Qingcheng was very impatient. "I said, no matter how much you offer, I will add one hundred, you must fight with me?"
Zuo Xiaomo really wanted to slap the other person in the face.
But doing anything is a taboo for Immortal Market. Impulsiveness will only bring huge trouble to himself and his family.
He also knew very well that if he raised the price, Zuo Qingcheng would most likely not follow.
Accusing the other party of going back on their word will only lead to ruthless ridicule - I'm just saying that!
After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and decided to give up and let the other party take the 60,000.
I'm definitely losing face, but at least the storage bag won't bleed.
"Count you in..."
"Sixty-one thousand."
What Zuo Xiaomo didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, Wang Chen next to him suddenly spoke up.
The price actually went up!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Chen.
Zuo Qingcheng's face darkened and he said, "My disciple West Sea Zuo clan, Zuo Qingcheng, may I ask my senior brother what his name is?"
He saw Identity Token on Wang Chen's waist, and he also knew that Wang Chen was Master Purple Mansion.
But there was no hint of weakness in his tone.
"West Sea Zuo clan disciple, I only know him."
Wang Chen patted Zuo Xiaomo on the shoulder and said with a smile, "What? Is this Immortal Market driven by you and only you are allowed to bid, not others?"
But he slapped Zuo Qingcheng on his face word by word for what he just said mocking Zuo Xiaomo!
Zuo Qingcheng's face turned red. "Junior brother doesn't dare, junior brother has learned a lesson!"
Before he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, not wanting to stay here any longer.
But before taking two steps, Zuo Qingcheng suddenly turned around, stared at Zuo Xiaomo and asked, "Is he the protector you chose?"
Zuo Xiaomo sneered and said, "Does it have anything to do with you? Pay attention to the tone of your words. Don't let others think that we Zuo clan children don't understand the importance of superiority and inferiority!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Zuo Qingcheng said the word "good" three times in a row. "See you Nine Dragon Underground Palace!"
This time he really left.
He ran away in despair with his companions, looking somewhat embarrassed.
The stall owner smiled and handed Ancient Sealed Jade to Wang Chen: "This master has been blessed with sixty-one thousand spirits."
He saw a good show and made a lot of money. It was a real win.
"I'll do it."
Zuo Xiaomo immediately took out the storage bag and prepared to pay the fee for Wang Chen.
Just now Wang Chen supported him and gave him a strong sigh of relief. Not to mention 60,000 souls, he would be willing to give double the amount.
Wang Chen reached out and took Sealed Jade, then blocked Zuo Xiaomo: "I bought it, I paid for it myself."
Although his net worth has shrunk a lot now, he can still easily afford tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Zuo Xiaomo was both moved and ashamed. "Senior Brother Wang..."
Wang Chen paid the spirit stone, but had no intention of opening it on the spot, so he left with Zuo Xiaomo.
Zuo Xiaomo also wants to give Wang Chen the spiritual stone.
Wang Chen shook his head and said, "I really want this Sealed Jade, just think of it for fun. If you feel embarrassed, just treat me to a meal."
Zuo Xiaomo scratched his head. "Then I invite you to go to the best Myriad Spirit City... uh, go to the Thousand Mountain Pavilion."
Myriad Spirit City The best restaurants require reservations. With his status, it is impossible to get a reserved box there.
He almost said something big, his face was burning.
Wang Chen didn't care at all. "Well, just go to the Thousand Mountain Pavilion. It's a rare occasion to come over and let's have a drink."
Zuo Xiaomo took a long breath. "Well, we won't stop getting drunk today!"
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