Chapter 44 At the age of eighteen, I stood like a slave
July 14th is the day when the gates of hell are opened.
One of the two most important days of the year in Qingniufang City.
On this day, the flow of people in the market reached its maximum, and the stalls that originally cost ten gold a day increased to twenty gold, but the supply still exceeded demand.
Fang Chang made a rough calculation.
On this day of the market, you can earn more than 20,000 gold just from ticket fees and stall fees.
It sounds like a lot, but it's actually only two hundred spiritual stones, two middle-grade spiritual stones.
At most, it can make up for the consumption of the market formation and maintain a balance of payments.
The real money maker is the various shops opened in Fangshi. Fang Chang has not forgotten the heartache of having two spiritual stones taken away by Fangshi Inn.
Of course, there is also the most anticipated auction.
Fang Chang did not choose to leave directly yesterday.
Because I left yesterday, it was unusual and easily noticeable.
Everyone is rushing over, but you are the only one running out. Did you get some treasure? You can't wait to leave.
He looks easy to bully. If not, who would you rob?
So it is better to take advantage of the large flow of people today, wait until the auction is over, and leave with the others.
Even if someone has evil intentions, it is just to pick someone off.
Secondly, Fang Chang also wanted to see the excitement of the auction.
There are people who eat melon everywhere, why can't it be me.
For this reason, Fang Chang spent a lot of money to buy a standing ticket for the auction of a spiritual stone.
It can only be said that in order to make money, Fangshi is really crazy.
There are no seats or receptions, so you can only go in and stand in the corner to watch the wonders.
As for the qualifications for the auction, of course they are.
After all, the auction house also hopes that the higher the bid, the better.
But if you feel your pocket, this qualification is actually no better than having it.
Just like that, I still want to buy tickets from scalpers.
If he hadn't just made a fortune, Fang Chang would really be reluctant to part with this spiritual stone.
With Fang Chang's heartfelt slander, he checked in and entered, consciously found a corner with a better view, squeezed into the crowd, and acted like a transparent person.
The auction is held in a dedicated auction venue.
A red ribbon stopped Fang Chang and other people who were buying standing tickets.
There are empty seats in front, with a red carpet on the floor and fruits and snacks on the table.
There is a beautiful girl with a good figure, wearing a slim palace dress that outlines her figure, dressed like a moon palace fairy, guiding the real auction guests to their seats.
The vanity is overwhelming.
There is also a dedicated VIP box on the second floor above.
Those real VIPs can't even meet in person, they have special VIP channels.
This situation.
Fang Chang couldn't help but secretly set a goal.
Next time he comes over, he should at least get a VIP box.
As for now, I can only use eight words to describe it - I was eighteen years old, and I stood like a gangster.
…
"Boom!"
With a loud sound of the gong, the entire venue fell silent.
A beautiful woman with a huge heart stood on the auction stage with trembling steps and bowed to everyone.
"Hello everyone, I am Dongdong, the host of this auction."
Dongdong looks to be in his twenties, has outstanding appearance, and has a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, which seem to be rippling with water, looking forward and affectionate.
Especially her figure is terrifying.
A pair of huge murder weapons hung on Liu's fragile waist. Even if she was wearing a specially cut and modified loose-fitting palace dress, people were worried that the buttons would break.
Since her appearance, Fang Chang felt that the temperature of the auction house had risen a few degrees.
Especially the big man at the back roared excitedly:
"Dongdong, my Dongdong!"
“This time the ticket is worth it!”
The old man on the other side said unceremoniously: "I had a few drinks before I came here, and I started talking in my sleep."
He paused for a moment, and then said in a more excited tone than the big man:
"Dongdong is mine!"
"Whoop!!!"
The sound of heavy breathing kept coming, making Fang Chang suspect that he had entered a wolf's den.
Hey, man!
Fang Chang swallowed and looked down upon these guys in heat.
…
"Bah, show off!"
In the VIP box No. 3 on the second floor, a woman in red lowered her head and looked at her toes, with sour water in her mouth.
"I'm not surprised at all!"
In the second box, Yun Qiankong, the true disciple of the Biyun Sect whom Fang Chang had met once, looked at the woman chatting on the stage with a smile on his lips.
"Lao Huang, I want her!"
The old man sitting next to him with his eyes closed, opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at the host on the stage, and said, "You can't afford it."
"Why?"
Yun Qiankong was not angry, but asked with great interest:
"Since she's on the auction stage, it means she's worth a price. Am I going to be unable to pay the price?"
The old man said: "She is the cauldron that Taoist Qingniu has trained for many years. She will be the object of enlightenment for Master Jindan in the future. If you touch her, you will definitely fight to the death with Taoist Qingniu."
"That old barbarian bull has mastered demon cultivation. Is he really going to become one?"
Yun Qiankong withdrew his coveting gaze and said calmly:
"If he really succeeds, I will never touch her, but if he fails... Qingniufang City should have accumulated a lot of good things after running it for so many years."
…
On stage.
Dongdong has already begun to introduce the first auction item - Foundation Establishment Pill.
"A low-grade foundation-building pill. I shouldn't need to introduce this too much. It is the best choice for the Qi-refining realm to break through the foundation-building realm. The starting price is one hundred mid-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price is no less than twenty mid-grade spiritual stones."
stone."
It's a king bomb at the beginning.
As soon as the Foundation Establishment Pill came out, the already lively atmosphere became even more restless.
"One hundred twenty!"
"One hundred and five!"
"two hundred!"
But in the blink of an eye, the price doubled directly, but this was far from the end.
"I, the old man Baihe, a casual cultivator at Luohe Peak, am approaching his final date and urgently need this Foundation Building Pill. I hope you can give me some face.
I offer you two hundred and forty middle-grade spiritual stones!"
"Haha, old man, please stop dreaming of becoming an immortal. I'll give you two hundred and six!"
"Two hundred and eighty!"
"Do you really want to form this karma with me? Three hundred!"
"Is there anyone in charge of the auction? This old man is threatening me, threatening me! How can I bid?"
Hearing this, the host Dongdong on the stage smiled at the old man Baihe and reminded:
"Old gentleman, please don't influence other people's bidding, otherwise our auction house will have reason to ask you to leave the venue."
The old man Baihe had no choice but to look at the person who had just spoken bitterly, and said in a low voice: "I will give you the last price, three hundred and four!"
No one in the field made a sound at this time.
Three hundred and forty pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones were already close to the highest price in previous years. What's more, it was only a low-grade foundation-building pill, and it was about to form a deadly feud with an old guy who was on the verge of going crazy.
Host Dongdong glanced around and said with a sweet smile:
"No more bids?"
"The first time in three hundred and fourty!"
"Three hundred and four times for the second time!"
"Three hundred and six!"
At this moment, a price call came from the box on the second floor.
The old man Baihe suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleaming with hatred.
"Who are you, your Excellency? Are you determined to form a deadly feud with me?"
"How dare you ask me who I am? If you don't have money, get out!"
The voice above was arrogant and did not answer, but as soon as the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation Establishment Realm was swept away, everyone in the room fell silent.
The old man Baihe's eyes turned deathly gray and he stopped talking.
"Then congratulations to the distinguished guest in Box 2 for winning this Foundation Establishment Pill."
Host Dongdong still maintains a sweet smile:
"Those who didn't take the photo of the Foundation Establishment Pill should not worry. There will be two more Foundation Establishment Pills that will be auctioned next, and both of them are of medium grade or above."
Old Man Baihe, who was about to get up, stopped again, holding on to the hope of what might happen.
