The whole audience was silent.
Everyone looked at each other, and it was obvious that no one wanted to be the sucker. Besides, the price of this ten thousand year old Wutong tree was 12 million spirit jades, which was much higher than they had imagined!
Elder Zhao looked around and without further delay, announced, "Ten Thousand Years Wutong, twelve million, auction successful!"
The final word.
"Now everyone should know clearly who has been taken advantage of," Ning Xiaoyu said sarcastically.
Everyone also felt that the weak ancestor of the Five Elements Spiritual Sect had lost more than he gained and was trapped in his own web!
At this time, Yun Zheng said with a nonchalant smile: "Ah, yes, yes, I am the poor sucker."
Everyone was confused: "?!" Why is there someone rushing to claim it?
"You!" Ning Xiaoyu was furious.
Yun Zheng sighed and pretended to be chatty, "To be honest, I really want this sycamore tree. I had no choice but to resort to this little trick just now. After all, there is someone of such a 'noble' status who slanders me and targets me everywhere. It's hard for me to auction off my beloved item..."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
What?!
A little trick? Doesn't that mean they were all deceived?
In fact, the damage to them was not very great. The one who suffered the most was the woman on the fourth floor.
When Ning Xiaoyu heard this, she became so angry that her chest ached.
She was actually playing with herself! How dare she!
Ning Xiaoyu cursed: "You are despicable and shameless!"
Yun Zheng responded calmly, "You're stupid."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahaha……"
Stupid or not? That's a pretty accurate description.
Ning Xiaoyu was furious and wanted to refute Yun Zheng's words, but the small ball in her hand was taken away by Elder Ling.
"Elder Ling, give it back to me! This bitch is really a bully!"
"Mo Ran." Elder Ling called out with a sullen face.
Ling Moran quickly stepped forward and stopped her.
Elder Ling said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu, calm down and let this elder handle this matter!"
Ning Xiaoyu was angry and dissatisfied when she heard this, but she felt helpless, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Elder Ling's face was sinister, and his voice was hoarse. "My dear girl, you auctioned the ten-thousand-year-old sycamore tree for twelve million. This price is indeed a bit too high. You should know who is being taken advantage of!"
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded thoughtfully and agreed, "Indeed."
"The normal price is at most 10 million spirit jades..."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.
For ordinary practitioners, the price of the ten thousand year old Wutong tree is indeed not worth twelve million spirit jades, but for the Phoenix, its value far exceeds its price.
So, she didn't lose money.
If that woman hadn't intervened, she would have been able to get it at a lower price.
only……
The woman was obviously targeting her. If she didn't plan it out, she would probably waste even more spiritual jade if it dragged on!
Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Senior, you are wrong. To me, the value of this ten thousand year old Wutong tree is far more than twelve million spirit jades."
She could earn twelve million spirit jades, but it was hard to find a ten-thousand-year-old phoenix tree.
The old man sneered, "You're just trying to save face, aren't you?"
Before Yun Zheng could say anything, a nonchalant voice rang out from the fourth floor, "Elder Ling, Miss Yun is not stubborn!"
The old man narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yilang?"
When the name 'Xiao Yilang' came out, everyone was surprised for a moment.
Xiao Yilang laughed cynically and said, "Didn't Ling Moran tell you? In the Beast Taming City's Colosseum, this Miss Yun defeated your grandson Ling Moran!"
The people on the first floor exclaimed in surprise when they heard this.
The people in the private rooms on the second, third, fourth and fifth floors had gloomy expressions and looked in the direction of the third floor with curiosity.
How could a genius beast tamer be defeated by this weak little ancestor? !
In the lobby on the first floor, someone said confidently, "Yes, I can testify. I also witnessed this battle in Beastmaster City. It was truly thrilling!"
"This little ancestor is not weak at all, he can even be called cruel!"
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but become curious.
Ling Moran's expression darkened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
The dark green robed old man's expression became even more sinister. "Xiao Yilang, why are you talking about this?"
Xiao Yilang sneered, "Nothing much, I just wanted to say that Miss Yun has contracted the ancient mythical beast Phoenix, so the value of the ten thousand year old Wutong tree has naturally increased several times!"
When everyone heard this, they were surprised and shocked!
She actually has the ancient mythical beast Phoenix!
Looking at it this way, the value of the thousand-year-old sycamore tree has indeed increased by who knows how many times!
The people in other private rooms were also surprised.
Elder Ling choked.
Mr. Zhao had been watching for a long time. He quickly brought everyone's attention back to the main topic. He admitted that there were too many unexpected situations in this auction.
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Everyone, let's get back to the auction items!"
'Pah pah'
Mr. Zhao clapped his hands, and immediately a waiter brought the next auction item to the display stand.
With the old man's vivid explanation, everyone's attention slowly returned.
However, some people are still quite interested in Yun Zheng.
For example, Nalan Peiran of Qiuyang Sect.
She paid attention to Yun Zheng because of Xiao Yilang. Xiao Yilang never liked to meddle in other people's affairs, but suddenly he started speaking up for the weak little ancestor.
A bit strange.
Nalan Peiran lowered his eyes slightly. If he had the chance, he would meet that weak little ancestor to see what she was capable of.
In private room 305.
Elder Liang swallowed and looked at Yun Zheng cautiously, "How about we leave first? I think a lot of people are targeting us now, no, you!"
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly, "How about you take Mingchen and the others back to the Five Elements Spiritual Sect first?"
“Okay…” Elder Liang thought she agreed and subconsciously agreed. When he realized what was happening, he quickly denied it, “No, no, no, how could we be so ungrateful!”
Elder Liang smiled with a flattering look on his face.
Yun Zheng shook her head: "No, I'm serious."
Xie Mingchen frowned and asked in confusion: "Little Ancestor, is it because we did something wrong?"
"Not really," Yun Zheng explained. "A few days ago, my nephew Duanmu sent me a message, intending for you to return to the sect and participate in the inner sect assessment competition to obtain a spot in the Lower Three Realms Sect Competition."
"I didn't tell you a few days ago because I wanted you to finish attending the auction."
After these words were spoken, Xie Mingchen and the other four fell silent.
Yun Zheng glanced at them, then set her sights on Elder Liang and said slowly, "Elder Liang, after the auction is over, you can take them back."
Elder Liang frowned and pouted a little aggrievedly, "Then what about your safety?"
Yun Zheng laughed, "I have Eleven and my two uncles with me, so you don't have to worry."
"Wow, I can't bear to leave." Elder Liang's face fell and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist at all.
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