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- The vortex formed by the scepter seemed to have an inexplicable suction force. This invisible attraction made him unable to move, and even made him feel panicked and his heart was beating!
"Yang Bo!" Luo Yaohua pulled Yang Bo and called out.
Yang Bo gasped for air, looked away, and finally came to his senses. When he looked up, he saw Uba's hands separated, and when he was about to clap to make a deal, Yang Bo quickly stopped him: "Slow down!"
Everyone at the scene looked over. Luo Yaohua pulled Yang Bo, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Bo shook his head and waved his hands: "I'm fine."
Uba looked over, but did not speak.
"Six hundred thousand!" Yang Bo made a "six" gesture with one hand.
Others at the scene did not pay attention, but the two Japanese people became a little commotion. They lowered their heads and whispered. Yang Bo stared at the two of them. The most eye-catching thing was that a Japanese person was wearing sunglasses, covering most of his face. , Wearing large eagle head earrings on his ears, turning around, you can see some tattoos exposed on his neck.
"Eight hundred thousand!" the Japanese man wearing sunglasses said word by word.
Until now, this is the first sentence spoken by Japanese people. Mandarin is a bit stiff, but it can be seen that the other party should be proficient in Chinese.
Yang Bo frowned and looked at the scepter again. This time, he didn't dare to use his powers anymore. He looked at it normally. The scepter was ordinary and unremarkable. It didn't really look like a strange object. But the situation just now was still the same. It left him with lingering fear. For him, this was a very important clue, a clue that could find the source of his powers!
Therefore, Yang Bo must not give up!
"One million!" Yang Bo said again.
The Japanese people hesitated and talked in low voices again.
Both Luo Yaohua and Fatty Liu were puzzled. Luo Yaohua even pulled Yang Bo and whispered: "Are you crazy? You are so young and don't need crutches. It's hard to imagine you wearing a black suit and using a black crutch. Wearing a black hat to show off!¡±
Yang Bo stared. He didn't expect that in Luo Yaohua's eyes, he wanted to buy the scepter just to show off. What he didn't expect was that Fatty Liu actually nodded in agreement with a serious look.
The Japanese people exchanged a few words, and the man raised his head again, "Two million!"
There was an uproar in the stadium. Everyone looked at the man. The price was not too expensive, but the direct doubling of the price still surprised everyone. Everyone looked at the scepter again, wanting to see what the scepter was like. What kind of secret makes them Japanese people spend so much money!
Yang Bo didn¡¯t say much and said directly: ¡°Three million!¡±
"That's crazy!" Luo Yaohua couldn't help complaining without stopping Yang Bo.
The Japanese people were also shocked. They thought that Yang Bo would be scared off by the offer of two million, but when they saw that he quoted a price of three million without hesitation, they also hesitated.
As the auctioneer, Uba seldom stirred up emotion when presiding over the entire auction, and behaved like an upright northern man. At this time, even he couldn't help but said: "Baye is the national master, and the scepter is Baye." The symbol of the scepter, when we got the scepter, the sky was filled with stars shining like a divine object coming into the world!"
Although they scoffed at Uba's remarks, many people present still became interested, and one even tried to make a quote, "Three million and one million!"
"Three million and two million!" Yang Bo immediately counterattacked, looking like he was bound to win.
"Four million!" the Japanese said again.
Yang Bo was angry. He wanted to interfere with the Japanese people before, but he didn't have time. Unexpectedly, the other party came to raise his price!
"Five million!" Yang Bo said without hesitation. Although he raised the price arrogantly, Yang Bo's heart was bleeding.
Seemingly seeing Yang Bo¡¯s determination, no one at the scene spoke for a long time, so Uba clapped his hands and confirmed.
"I believe that many of my friends have a purpose in coming here. This penultimate item must be what everyone has been waiting for." Uba said nonsense and raised his hand to lift the cover on the tray.
"This is a travelogue. It is said to record the secret of the burial of Lord Yizhiban. Only by getting this book can we understand this secret!" Uba said.
Everyone looked up. Yang Bo and the two were fooled by Fatty Liu. They thought there was news about Yelang Kingdom here, but they never expected that it was the secret of the tomb of a Yuan Dynasty king. But this statement was too shocking. incredible.
"Qi Chao Valley?" Yang Bo looked at Fatty Liu.
Fatty Liu shook his head, "I'm not very clear either."
"What is Qi Chaan Valley?"?" Luo Yaohua didn't understand and asked.
¡°Since Genghis Khan, emperors of the Mongolian Khanate and the Yuan Dynasty have been secretly buried in Qi Nian Valley on the Mongolian Plateau, but this place has always been kept secret and no one can find it!¡± Yang Bo explained.
Luo Yaohua glared, "Imperial tombs, and even a group of imperial tombs!"
"Do you think it's possible to be discovered?" Yang Bo looked over.
Luo Yaohua was suddenly poured cold water on him. Although he didn't know Qi Chaan Valley, he knew that after the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was buried, the soil would be backfilled and then "thousands of horses would trample it." In order to prevent outsiders from seeing the traces of groundbreaking, tents were used to surround the surrounding area after the "thousands of horses trampled the ground". The tents were not removed until the grass on the tomb ground grew and became the same as the surrounding grass. withdraw.
In this way, it is simply a dream to find the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!
The scene became quiet again. The monarch of the Yizhi class mentioned by Uba was none other than Yuan Ningzong. He was the tenth king of the Yuan Dynasty. However, he only reigned for a short period of fifty-three days and died at the age of seven. Died.
Yang Bo raised his head and glanced at the thread-bound book, and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked Fatty Liu in a low voice: "If they sell this book, why don't they just go to the tomb themselves? This is their specialty. Why?" Why do you want to sell it?"
¡°You must not have gotten anything useful from it!¡± Fatty Liu replied in a low voice.
Yang Bo nodded, and that was the only reason. No wonder no one moved at the scene. He suddenly thought of what happened before, "Didn't we buy a treasure map before? So what happened?"
Fatty Liu laughed, "I'm sure they must have left some rubbings, so when buying something like this, you must be careful. It's very likely that someone else has already taken advantage of it!"
Yang Bo turned around and looked at the ancient book in front of him. The book was from the early Qing Dynasty. Without seeing the content, it was difficult to determine the specific situation.
The Japanese people couldn't help it, "Two hundred thousand!"
Yang Bo originally had no intention of winning, but at this time he couldn't control his desire to raise the price, "Three hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand!" The Japanese glanced at Yang Bo.
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