Because at this time the big ghost told him that in the space of the agarwood pendant, he had three such yellow rags.

And these three can be pieced together completely.

It seems that we only need to find four more pieces to complete the splicing of this yellow rag.

If we could take a picture of this yellow rag in the hand of the Kowloon auction house, there would only be three rags left.

And if you can take this one off and put the three yellow rags in the big ghost's hand together, you can roughly see what is recorded on it.

"This thing is of no use to me at the moment. If you can take a picture of it, I will give you these three rags on my body."

The big ghost said calmly, "The most important thing to me right now is to find my lost memory."

Therefore, although others were disdainful of this thing, Qin Chuan was indeed very eager to get it after a few words from the big ghost.

For a moment, my breathing became more rapid.

I can’t wait for the cheongsam woman to stop talking nonsense and just start announcing the starting price.

However, the cheongsam woman saw that there were not many people interested at the moment, and was worried about affecting the transaction price, so she continued to say unrealistic words that she herself did not believe, and wanted to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm as much as possible.

But still no one was interested, but they still thought she was ink.

Some people even didn't bother to listen and got up and left the auction venue.

"Uh..." Seeing this scene, the cheongsam woman looked even more embarrassed.

"call!"

The cheongsam woman said a few more words, took a deep breath, and then began to announce the starting price.

"The starting price for this piece of rag is 100 high-grade spiritual stones. Friends who have ideas, you can start bidding now."

After the starting price came out, many people laughed outright.

It's just like looking at a fool, looking at the cheongsam woman.

A piece of rag with no hope, the starting price of 100 medium-grade spiritual stones?

You really treat people like fools

Son.

No matter how many spiritual stones you have, you won't use them blindly.

However, no one knew that in a private room where the privacy protection device had not been turned on, there was a young man whose face was full of excitement.

If they saw it, I'm afraid many people would guess that this piece of yellow rag might really be a good thing. It would be difficult for Qin Chuan to fight for it at that time.

If you win the final battle, the price of spiritual stones spent will be huge.

And you may also face the risk of being noticed by major forces.

So, if you can be careful, be careful.

Therefore, Qinchuan is not in a hurry to bid directly.

I'm just afraid of being remembered.

Just let the bullets fly for a while.

After all, judging from the Jindan strongman from the Nine Dragon Gate who just showed his hand, these forces are not simple, and his current state cannot stop being cared about by so many forces at the same time.

So keep a low profile.

When Yang Yuzhen and Tang Xueqing break into the golden elixir, then they may not need to be so wretched when facing these forces.

At this moment, three minutes have passed since the cheongsam woman announced the auction.

But no one bid.

The cheongsam woman felt extremely embarrassed. This was simply a huge stain on her auction career.

However, she could also understand that if she were one of the bidders, she would not be willing to part with the flower spirit stone after seeing such a thing.

It is true that the information reflected on this yellow rag is too small and too little.

I don't see the value at all.

"Does anyone want this yellow rag?"

Another three minutes passed, and still no one bid, cheongsam woman

I can't stand at all. Once the time reaches eight minutes and no one bids, the auction will be rejected.

It would be too embarrassing for an auctioneer like her if the auction fails.

But at the last minute, the cheongsam woman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because someone made an offer.

"One hundred and five!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the sound came from.

I only saw that in this direction, it was coming from a box that had never opened the privacy protection to reveal anyone.

The person who made the quotation was Qin Chuan.

If you don't make an offer, the auction will be rejected, which would be bad.

"Um?"

In an instant, many people frowned and looked in the direction of Qin Chuan's group's box in confusion.

Spend more than a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones on a piece of rag?

That's right?

Is your brain eating poop?

Although the people sitting in the ordinary seats thought so, the forces in the boxes did not think so.

Especially Hua Xiong, who now frowned and stared coldly at the direction of Qin Chuan's box, always felt that there was something wrong with Qin Chuan's sudden bid.

But I don't know where the problem is.

Those who were able to participate in the Kowloon City auction in the box must either have status or be strong enough. Under such circumstances, they actually chose to take pictures of this rag with no information on it.

What is this intended to do?

The cheongsam woman doesn't care what Qin Chuan wants to do now. She is very happy now because she doesn't have to have an unsolicited photoshoot.

So I didn’t bother to ask if anyone else had increased the price.

He said directly, "One hundred and five middle-grade spiritual stones for the first time."

"One hundred and five..."

But before the second call came out, a voice interrupted him directly and said, "One hundred and ten."

Everyone in the auction house was stunned

.

The cheongsam woman was even more stunned.

what's going on?

This rag was obviously going to be photographed, so why did someone suddenly step in?

Isn't this funny?

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Hua Xiong of the Blood Sect who was bidding the price at this moment.

He thought about it just now, since it is possible that this rag will bring good things, and the price of the spiritual stone is not expensive, then it cannot flow into the hands of others.

"Master Hua, what do you mean?" The cheongsam woman frowned.

Suddenly she felt very unhappy with Hua Xiong. She was about to throw something that was a hot potato to her, but he blocked her.

"It's not interesting." Hua Xiong said calmly.

"I just suddenly became interested in this piece of rag."

After saying that, he lightly increased the price again.

"Two hundred."

In the box, Qin Chuan originally felt stable and relieved, but because of Hua Xiong's sudden thrust, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

A murderous intention suddenly arose in my heart.

There's something wrong with this Hua Xiong, right?

However, his breath only fluctuated for a few seconds before he suppressed his anger.

Although Hua Xiong's approach is a bit abominable, it is within the rules, and he is not very clear about the strength of the Nine Dragons Gate. It is not a good choice for him to rashly break out a conflict there.

So, he could only bite the bullet and increase the price to "four hundred!"

Qin Chuan's price increase made everyone stunned again. Unexpectedly, for a piece of rag, the price increase jumped from five at the beginning to two hundred now.

And from the tone of this person's increase in price, he seemed a little angry and anxious.

Could it be that this is really a good thing?
Chapter completed!