Watching the increasingly fervent atmosphere, Ye Feng could hear the heavy breathing of savage beasts as they fought for the map crazily. All the people present were either from the Hundred Schools of Philosophy or the descendants of the marquises of the six dynasties. All of them had realized the value of this map!
What was this?
This was the map of the new world! With it, you can find the legendary Three Immortal Island! You can live forever! With him, you might be able to find an immortal. What's the point of being a tyrant! Can a king live forever?
Obtaining it meant eternal life!
Rather than calling it the Universe Painting, it would be better to call it the Immortality Painting!
Countless people, seven King's Terrace, thirteen Vassal's Terrace, and eighty-seven Commoner's Terrace!
The entire Immortal Pavilion was like a boiling pot, with all kinds of voices mixed together.
"Quick, go and inform the sect leader that the Immortality Portrait has appeared! This time, our Daoist Heavenly Sect will sell our mountain gate and buy it!”In the royal pavilion, the black-clothed man slammed his right fist on the table in hatred. He did not care about anything else, and his eyes were as red as a vampire's.
"Hurry up! Inform the Moon God Elder! The Immortality Portrait was born! Buy it no matter what!" In the royal pavilion, a woman dressed in plain clothes. The female gritted her teeth.
"Damn it, I am Young Master Fu Su. Who dares to compete with Great Qin?! In a Royal Pavilion, a handsome young man gritted his teeth and said," If the Immortal Pavilion dares to sell to someone else, I will definitely destroy this broken pavilion after Great Qin has pacified the world!!”
"No! Inform General Ji Wuye immediately! The birth of the Painting of Immortality would definitely cause a stir in the world!”In the Royal Pavilion, a handsome young man in a long blue robe held a feather in his hand and said softly.
"It's actually the Immortality Portrait! Hahaha, it's time for me, Quicksand, to be in power. It doesn't matter who buys it. Anyway, you'll all be snatched away by Quicksand. I'll go and inform the young master of Wei Zhuang now!”A mysterious man in a black robe said faintly.
“……”
Ye Feng liked it very much when others begged him, especially when a group of people, especially nobles, begged him. They were so arrogant and proud that they couldn't be described with any pleasant words. However, Ye Feng felt that the atmosphere was not high enough. Although many people had already started to ask when the auction would start, Ye Feng didn't plan to sell them off rashly. The treasures drawn by this city enforcement officer would cost at least millions of yuan. Good things take their time. Come, come, I'll give you a few more gourds of bewitching smoke.
Ye Feng found a chair and took a teapot. After taking a sip, he told the surrounding guests," Guys, when the owner of this painting entrusted me to auction it, he told me an immortal poem. This immortal poem contains the four principles of heaven and earth. It's a secret message passed down by an immortal!"”
As soon as he said this, heavy breathing sounds could be heard from both the stage and the audience. Everyone, regardless of gender, looked at the elegant auctioneer in the middle of the stage with red eyes.
"What poem?"
"Tell me! What are you talking about!"
"Tell me!"
“……”
Ye Feng wanted to show off. Therefore, he waved his mallet and said lazily," How can we talk about the immortal's words in general? We're just mortals. How can we talk about disasters?"”
" This…" After the scene calmed down, a cold female voice sounded." Men! Give the shopkeeper a thousand taels of gold as the opening fee!”
As soon as he said that, countless people understood. So the manager of the Immortal Pavilion wanted benefits. Well, well, the System had nothing but money. He was not a poor man who could enter the Immortal Pavilion!
"Someone come! Give the shopkeeper a thousand taels of gold!"
"One thousand taels! We can't fall behind!"
"I'll pay five thousand taels. Shopkeeper, this poem is only for me!”
"I also bid five thousand taels. Tell me about this poem…"
“……”
Ye Feng looked at the thick stack of gold checks in front of him. There was a rule in the Immortal Pavilion. They could exchange notes with gold and silver before they left. The stack in front of Ye Feng was worth at least tens of thousands of taels. Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh,'Alas, I could have made a living with my face; however, I have to make a living with my talent. Alas...'
Ye Feng raised his gavel and said loudly," Guys, I'm a man of principles. I would never break my promise. I shouldn't have publicized this poem to the public; however, you're so enthusiastic. Alas, I'm also a man with a conscience. Therefore, I will publicize this poem to the public. However, I must warn you that this poem is just a metaphor. There's no such picture of immortality!" Everything is in vain!"
"Shopkeeper, tell me!"
"Tell me! Shopkeeper!"
“……”
Ye Feng looked around as he heard many people sharpening their knives.'F * ck, it's really chaotic times. You're always touching knives. I'm just pretending to be a tough guy. You're all impatient. Come on, I'll tell you mercifully.'
Ye Feng shook his head as he pretended to be cool," This poem is like this:
White Jade City in the sky, the 12th floor and the 5th city. The immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to accept immortality.
Mislead the world's music, very poor reason confused feelings. Ninety-six saints, floating clouds hanging empty names.
……
As soon as the poem was out, the surroundings fell silent. After the silence, there was a clamor.
"Heavens! Every word of this poem was like jade, without any flaws. How could a mortal write such a heavenly work!”
"I can confirm that this painting is real!! Only immortals could recite this poem! Only immortals could draw such a picture!”
"I don't care. I'll buy it even if I have to sell my wife!”
“……”
Ye Feng was very confident that this poem could eliminate the possibility that this picture was fake. Li Bai was an immortal poet! Using Li Bai's White Jade City to frame his world map, this group of people from Qin Shiming Moon had to believe it no matter what!
When Ye Feng raised his gavel and was about to announce the start of the competition, someone in the Royal Pavilion said in a domineering tone," Manager of Immortal Pavilion, please wait!" I beg you to delay it for six hours! I have a limited amount of money with me. I'm afraid that I don't have enough strength. I'll get someone to go back and get the gold and silver!”
Before Ye Feng opened his mouth, many people had started to mock him.
"No money, no money, I'm sick of playing! Get lost, pauper!"
"The Immortal Pavilion isn't a place for a pauper like you!”
"Get lost!"
“……”
Just as everyone was mocking him, the young man's voice rang out," Men, I'll give 100,000 taels of gold to the Immortal Pavilion for free. I only ask that you give me six hours!”
As soon as he said that, everyone shut up. They directly threw a hundred thousand gold taels to the other party to buy a three-hour wait.
Ye Feng wanted to make the final decision and go back as soon as possible; however, after hearing that he would buy three hours for 100,000 gold taels, he felt sorry for anyone but money.
Ye Feng raised his wooden mallet as he said," Gentlemen, the Immortal Pavilion respects the opinion of each distinguished guest. Now that he's willing to pay 100,000 gold taels for three hours, we have to wait for him quietly."”
After saying that, Ye Feng started to drink a cup of tea quietly, ignoring the others. In Ye Feng's words," You're all poor guys. Just give me 1 million taels of gold each and let me start the auction right now!" However, Ye Feng touched the thick stack of gold notes and thought,'It's only been a short while. The money has already gone into my pocket. Alas, I could have made a living by my face; however, I have to make a living by my talent...'
Everyone lost their temper. They were too generous. The other party was too generous! Spending 100,000 taels just to buy six hours! Everyone, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, and the dead races of the Six Nations only had one word in their hearts: F * ck!
And in that Royal Pavilion, the Royal Pavilion that had shouted out 100,000 gold taels, a valiant young man in a pale golden robe clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
Behind the youth, a servant whispered," Young Master, the Qin army's military expenditure is huge. One million taels of silver, I'm afraid…"
The young man's eyes were red, and he smiled sinisterly." If you can't exchange it with gold, then exchange it with a city! Go get the city map immediately!"
"Yes, sir!" The servant quickly left.
In the desolate Royal Pavilion, the heroic young man's voice was like that of a demon from the Nine Abysses. His eyes were red, and he looked like a gambler who had gambled." You want to compete with Great Qin in terms of wealth? How can a group of dead races from the six dynasties compare to Great Qin?" The Painting of Immortality is mine!”
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