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Chapter 50, Reserve Price: A Multicolored Stone

The purple-robed man was only in his early twenties, but he was extremely imposing, with bright eyes, and a golden whip on his waist. He stood proudly and with a distinguished bearing.

There seemed to be many people around who knew the man in purple robes, so they all asked people to let him go.

"Who is he?" someone asked curiously.

"He's from outside, he doesn't even know Mr. Mu."

"Mu Zheng, the third son of the Mu family in Mingnan County, has extraordinary talents and extraordinary combat power. He is known as one of the two heroes of Mingnan County. It is said that he is only one step away from the gold-level Lingzong realm."

"The Mu family is very powerful in Minnan County. No one can provoke them except the Qu family."

People around me whispered British.

"Young Master Mu, you have come to our Shengtian Auction House." Treasure appraiser Hu Yu greeted you warmly.

The people of the Mu family need to be cured of.

The purple-robed man nodded, casually took out a palm-sized stone that exuded colorful brilliance, and said casually: "I have something to auction, please hurry up and appraise it."

"This is... a colorful stone!" Hu Yu said in surprise: "This is a good thing. Grind it into powder and can be used to make medicine that enhances the origin of the bonded spirit."

People around looked around in surprise.

Colorful stone is a very precious ore. A thumb-sized piece is estimated to be worth hundreds of spiritual stones. The piece of multicolored stone in the hands of Third Young Master Mu is about the size of a palm, and its total value is probably over fifty thousand.

Such precious items are probably selected for Xuantian Mansion's annual treasure auction.

Why put it up for auction in such a small and medium-sized auction house?

The man in purple robe said: "I know that your Shengtian Auction House will hold an auction soon. I need some spiritual stones to participate in the treasure auction."

Only then did everyone understand.

It turns out that Mu Sanshao participated in the treasure auction to raise money.

"I understand." Hu Yu said hurriedly: "Then please move to the VIP room to rest, Mr. Mu. It will take some time to test the quality of the colorful stones."

Mu Zheng nodded slightly.

Originally, Rosen didn't care that the other party went to greet the distinguished guests first, but who would have thought that Hu Yu would lead the Third Young Master Mu over to him.

Hu Yu said to Rosen: "This guest, please go out and wait for a while. I have distinguished guests here and I have important things to talk about."

Rosen was furious.

"He is a distinguished guest, so who am I? What do you mean, I was the one who came first." Rosen said in a bad tone.

Hu Yu smiled awkwardly: "I'm very sorry. Please wait. I will arrange for someone else to appraise your auction items as soon as possible."

Rosen snorted softly: "Why don't you let someone else do the appraisal for Mr. Mu? You can help me appraise the auction items first?"

Hu Yu was a little angry.

Why? Can you tell the other party that you want to flatter Mr. Mu, so you have to do the appraisal in person? Besides, other appraisers are also busy, so should you let Mr. Mu wait?

"This guest, please don't embarrass us." Hu Yu said unhappily.

Rosen became increasingly unhappy: "Am I embarrassing you, or are you embarrassing me? I've been waiting in line for a long time, okay? Why should he be given priority as soon as he comes in?"

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

"This young man is too stupid."

"That's right, you are the third young master of the Mu family and one of the two heroes of Mingnan County. What is your status?"

"What Third Young Master Mu brought out was a colorful stone. What kind of auction items can you bring out?"

"Don't blame the reality of the auction house. As a human being, you should see yourself clearly."

Many people said mockingly.

Mu Zheng didn't even look at Rosen, as if the other person was insignificant in his eyes. He just said calmly: "Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

"Yes, yes." Hu Yu nodded quickly. If he didn't greet Third Young Master Mu well, he would probably be scolded to death by the president.

Hu Yu checked Rosen's identification items.

Nine Phoenix Grass.

"Nine Phoenix Grass? Isn't it just a high-level spiritual grass? It's only worth six to seven thousand spiritual stones. I thought it was something valuable." Hu Yu sneered.

Normally, Nine Phoenix Grass would naturally be considered a good auction item.

But during this period, it was the eve of the treasure auction, and the prices of the major auction houses had become extremely good because of this.

Some people want to participate in treasure auctions, but the items being auctioned are not of high quality, so they can only settle for the next best thing.

Some people, in order to raise money, choose to sell all their treasures through other auction houses.

Therefore, the vision of major auction houses has also improved a lot.

Rosen glanced at Hu Yu coldly: "What's wrong with the Nine Phoenix Grass? Is it possible that your Shengtian Auction House is Xuantian Mansion and doesn't even look down on this high-level spiritual grass?"

Hu Yu naturally did not dare to compare Shengtian Auction House with Xuantian Mansion.

"Don't change the subject. The items you are auctioning are too common. We at Shengtian Auction House will not accept them. Please leave quickly." Hu Yu waved his hands like he was shooing away flies.

Rosen took a deep breath and said calmly: "Too ordinary? You are so prosperous, good, very good, very good."

The maid Lu Yin looked at Rosen nervously.

Because only she knew that when Rosen behaved like this, that was when he was truly angry.

After saying that, Rosen took back the Nine Phoenix Grass, turned around and walked out of the VIP box.

Hu Yu glanced at Rosen's back with disdain, then looked at Third Young Master Mu, and respectfully welcomed Mu Zheng in: "Second Young Master Mu, please."

Mu Zheng nodded and entered the VIP box.

He didn't think there was anything wrong. He had long been accustomed to the fact that he should be superior to others.

Everyone around looked at Rosen with sympathetic eyes.

It was clear that the items being auctioned were of good value, but they were suddenly reduced to ordinary goods.

And he was even kicked out of the VIP box.

This face is completely lost.

Who makes you so ignorant? If you have to argue, what is the identity of the third young master of the Mu family, and what is your identity? In the end, you are not the only one who loses face.

"Hey, what is he doing?" someone asked inexplicably.

It turned out that after Rosen walked out of the VIP box, he didn't leave Shengtian Auction House at all. Instead, he walked to the gate and set up a stall on his own.

There was a wooden sign hanging on the stall with the word "auction" written on it, which looked a bit crude and desolate.

"Is this kid going crazy? Why is he setting up a stall in front of someone else's auction house?"

"Action of Nine Phoenix Grass? Hahaha, this guy is so funny."

"Are we still waiting for the people from Shengtian Auction House to invite him back? Hey, young man, you really don't know how high the sky is and how high you are."

The many sympathetic glances turned into mockery.

With a touch of his hand, Rosen's spiritual energy secretly activated the demon refining pot. The next moment, a spiritual bird with feathers as white as snow and as proud as a phoenix suddenly appeared.

The mutant sand vulture flapped its bright and wide wings, straightened its neck proudly, and looked disdainful no matter what it saw.

It glared at Rosen with some dissatisfaction, as if to say: Why did you suddenly let me out? I still have to manage my group of younger brothers.

"Chirp..."

The stupid bird cleared its throat, as if preparing to release its high-pitched chirp.

"Stupid bird, don't scream." Rosen frowned and said in a low voice.

The stupid bird trembled and became quiet instantly.

It keenly felt that Rosen was in a bad mood now, quite bad. If it made him angry now, it might not be as simple as being beaten.

Rosen thought for a moment, then wrote these words on the wooden sign.

Base price: a piece of colorful stone.

For a time, the whole house was in an uproar.


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