Yunxiu Tower divides the bidding guests into three categories: private rooms, private seats, and no seats, based on the generosity of the bid and their own strength. They are located on the upper, middle, and lower floors of the fan-shaped ring auction hall.
Unlike individual visitors who can only appreciate the treasures on display at a distance, VIPs on the upper and middle floors who have paid extra spiritual stones can bring their favorite auction items to their eyes for close appraisal.
After Lin Yige came out of the private room, he pretended to mention the news unintentionally, which became an opportunity for the individual monks to start communication.
She had already expected everyone's reaction.
Half of what everyone said came from their sincerity, and half of it sounded like they were talking in their sleep.
With the Mahayana monks from the nine major sects unable to come out of seclusion, there is no doubt that Master Wu Lan is one of the strongest men in the world.
Not only that, Wu Lan has a bright appearance and good conduct. She only loves her partner in every relationship. She can be said to be a model of the perfect Taoist couple in the world of cultivation.
Even Master Qingming of the Hehuan Sect, who "can't be moved after reading all the flowers", fell in love with Master Wu Lan at first sight, and almost ruined his own path because of it!
What's more, they are ordinary people who are still running for "the land of wealthy couples"?
You still have to have dreams, what if you are lucky enough to be chosen by Wu Lan?
The monks tacitly noted down the identity of the owner of Room No. 30 and prepared to wait for the opportunity. At the same time, they quietly reached a tacit agreement not to bid with Wu Lan.
Through this small talk, the individual monks became "hot" through their cloaks and masks, real or fake.
"If there is no competition for the distinguished guests in the private rooms and private seats, I hope you will not compete with me for the piece of red jade fire essence!"
"This...I am also here for the ruby fire spirit. Fellow Taoist, would you like to share my share of the pie?"
The two monks in black cloaks bowed their hands to each other, then hid aside together, chattering and discussing how to work together to capture the red jade fire essence and then each get what they needed.
Someone started the conversation, and more individual customers revealed the treasures they wanted and quoted expected prices that seemed both real and fake.
"I intend to take a picture of that bottle of top-quality longevity pills, but there are three pills in the whole bottle. Who is willing to join forces with me?"
"I have taken a fancy to that flying sword. If you are willing to show your favor, I will definitely bear it in mind. When we meet one day, I will repay this favor!"
"I want that Sky-Splitting Knife. If fellow Taoists who are interested in bidding for this knife don't mind, I have one of the same grade but with different attributes..."
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Yunxiu Tower organizes auctions and always takes 10% of the transaction price as commission.
When individual buyers participate in the auction, they often lose their voice after the first few bids.
But if they work together to compete with rich and wealthy customers, they can actually raise the price even higher.
Such behavior has no disadvantages for Yunxiu Tower.
For this reason, the Tingfeng Pavilion monk who maintained order in the exhibition hall only reminded a few words such as "please don't make noise".
Lin Yige was not able to participate.
She was pestered by the female cultivator who was chatting with her, and she was fed "Eighteen Loves of Master Wu Lan".
Lin Yige also didn't expect that this female cultivator who refused to be named would actually be a fanatical supporter of Third Senior Sister.
While chatting, three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
On the day when the auction officially begins, the lots originally on display have been removed.
At the entrance to the auction house, a platform about a foot high gradually rose.
There was a square table made of soul-returning wood placed on the platform, and a piece of fire cloth that was as white as snow was spread on the table.
As a thirty-year-old monk from Tingfeng Pavilion stepped onto the high platform, the auction also kicked off.
The monk looked around, bowed his hands in salute, and said, "You all have come from afar to make my Yunxiu Tower shine!"
A clear male voice that was inconsistent with his ordinary appearance sounded in everyone's ears.
"That's all for the polite words. I'm Tingfeng Pavilion Linglang, who is responsible for the auction of Yunxiu Tower."
Perhaps because he had experienced too many auctions, Ling Lang spoke very fast and his tone did not fluctuate much.
"As usual, all the treasures in the auction, except for the Zhenling Pill and the finale treasure, have been on display in the Yunxiu Tower for nine days. I believe you all already have your favorites.
The rules of this auction remain unchanged, the price is still quoted through the jade slips, and the highest bidder wins.
The details and approximate valuation of each treasure have been described in the jade slips and will not be described again below.
The fellow Taoist who took the photo of the treasure can leave at any time after paying off the spiritual stones.
After the auction, you can display and trade by yourself here, and Yunxiu Tower will not take any money.
But if anything happens after leaving the venue, I, Yunxiulou, will not be responsible."
The clear male voice fell, and the atmosphere in the entire auction room solidified instantly.
Ling Lang raised his hand and waved, and a knife rest appeared on the high table. On the knife rest was the Sky Splitting Knife.
"The following is the first item of the auction, the best treasure, the Sky Splitting Knife!"
The eyes of all the monks gathered on the high platform.
A huge water mirror appeared behind Ling Lang, with the starting price on it - ten.
"The base price is ten high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one high-grade spiritual stone."
Lin Yige heard the young monk beside him take a deep breath.
One high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and at least one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones!
The order of treasures auctioned in Yunxiu Tower is from low to high, and Zhenling Pill is often the last one.
The first auction item is a rare and top-grade treasure, and the price is based on high-grade spiritual stones, which shows its generosity and generosity.
As soon as Ling Lang finished speaking, someone made a bid.
"Eleven high-quality spiritual stones."
"Fifteen yuan, twenty yuan, twenty-five yuan..."
Ling Lang quoted the price calmly, as if the commission for these high-grade spiritual stones could not arouse his interest at all.
The price of spiritual stones keeps rising until it stops at fifty yuan for high-grade spiritual stones.
In the end, the first treasure in the auction, the Sky Splitter Knife, was sold for fifty yuan of high-grade spiritual stones.
Lin Yige just looked at it at first, and then tried to make a quote several times, but failed to take a picture of any treasure.
Yunxiu Lou has attached the detailed information of more than forty auction items to the auction catalogue.
In addition, a nine-day exhibition is set up in advance for bidders to appraise in person, thus eliminating many cumbersome steps.
So the auction goes quickly.
An auction item is sold almost every quarter of an hour, and monks who have taken the treasures have paid off the spirit stones and left Yunxiu Tower as early as possible.
The amount of spiritual stones traded continued to skyrocket, Ling Lang's mood gradually increased, and his quotation voice became louder and louder.
Ling Lang's voice seems to have the ability to confuse people.
Under those urgings, Lin Yige even had the illusion that high-grade spiritual stones were worth nothing at all, just a meaningless number.
The auction starts at Mao hour and lasts until sunset at You hour.
Finally, the final auction item that everyone has been waiting for - an unknown treasure that is not in the catalog and is not on display.
Ling Lang waved his hand, and two old animal skin fragments appeared on the table.
"Everyone, please take a look, these are two fragments of ancient elixir recipes."
The two fragments of the scroll were half covered with materials that isolated spiritual consciousness.
On the other half, the text looks like a reptile, the pictures look like a mess, and the only thing that can be identified is the word "Dan".
Even though he was as well-informed as Ling Lang, he felt guilty for a moment when facing this undecipherable fragment.
"Following Yunxiu Tower's practice, please bid on your own!"
Lin Yige was shocked when she saw the final fragment of the ancient elixir recipe with her own eyes!
Why didn’t Third Senior Sister tell her that this was the recipe for the Soul Requiem Pill?