"I heard that there are many treasures at the Maple Forest Auction House today. Although I don't have the money to go to the auction, I still want to see them for a long time and feast my eyes on them."
"I'm afraid you don't know that the head of the Jiang family and the young master of the Rong family are about to fight over today's mysterious treasure."
"I heard that the owner of Mingyue Building is also coming to participate in the auction today. I don't know if he is here to sell things or buy things."
"..."
There was a buzz of people outside the Maple Forest Auction House, and the price of an admission ticket directly amounted to one hundred taels of silver.
One hundred taels of snowflake silver is what an ordinary family can afford for five or six years of food and clothing.
Ordinary people will not spend such wasted money to go to the auction house to enjoy the excitement and watch the excitement.
There were sand bandits, monks, and some people who came to the auction house in order to obtain elixir to cure seriously ill people.
Wen Yi, who was in disguise, looked around and then quietly walked into the backstage of the auction house.
"Sir, the auction has not started yet, and no one else is allowed to enter." The waiter blocked Wen Yi's way at the door.
"I'm not here to buy things, I'm here to sell things." The waiter saw that Wen Yi was wearing ordinary clothes and his cultivation was in the Qi Refining realm that can be seen everywhere, thinking that she couldn't bring out anything good, so he said impatiently
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"Sorry, we don't accept cheap auction items here.
Judging by the way you are dressed, you probably won't be able to offer anything good.
What about century-old ginseng, velvet antlers, and musk? Our Maplewood Auction House does not accept these earthly objects.
There is a pawn shop and a medicine shop in front. If you think it is suitable, you can go there and try your luck. Don't come to us and lower the quality of the auction house."
Items in the auction house must have a certain value in order to be put on the auction table.
The things that mortals possess are looked down upon by cultivators.
Shen Yu suddenly appeared next to Wen Yi, "I'm going to kill him if he speaks rudely to you like that."
As he spoke, Shen Yu condensed black and red spiritual power. Just when he was about to release it, Wen Yi stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers. The surging spiritual power died down in an instant and was quietly withdrawn into Shen Yu's body.
"You don't want me to vent your anger?" Shen Yu crossed his arms, "It doesn't make any difference whether you kill one of these people, one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand. It's just a cheap life."
In Shen Yu's eyes, these are all nameless ants, he can kill them if he wants, and let them go if he wants.
He has a crazy and lonely character, he does whatever he wants, and the most important thing is to be happy.
"We came to the auction house to sell things, and earn free tickets to go in and shoot the paintings." Wen Yi answered with her spiritual consciousness, "The auction house has its own rules. Who collected these things? How much did we get from the auction?
Those who receive it will also receive corresponding rewards."
"There are too many arrogant and rude people in this world. Do you have to kill them one by one? My Crown Prince, you are a high and mighty god, and you have ascended. Why are you arguing with a mortal?"
Too cheap.
"I am not arguing with a mortal. He despises you so much. Shouldn't I pay for my arrogance with my own head?" Shen Yu didn't care what others thought. He only cared about whether Wen Yi was happy.
Wen Yi was in a very happy mood, and a smile appeared on her ordinary face. "This waiter at the auction house really makes me feel very unhappy, but your protection, Shen Yu, makes me very happy."
She really enjoyed the feeling of being cheated and pampered.
In just a few words, Wen Yi brought Shen Yu, who was on the verge of madness and out of control, back to reality, and threw his lost sanity back into his mind.
The corners of Shen Yu's lips raised, "Since you are happy, then let him do whatever you want."
"Brother, how do you know if what I'm selling is worth it before you look at it?" Wen Yi took out a box and asked, "Do you want to take a look?"
"Don't look at it. This is not a place to send beggars!" The waiter at the auction house was used to people like Wen Yi who couldn't be beaten or scolded.
He directly called several thugs from the Foundation Establishment Realm and angrily shouted: "Kick her out quickly, the auction will start soon. The Young Master family despises this kind of beggar who comes to beg for food. If he sees it, he will definitely be furious. We There is no good fruit to eat.”
Seeing their arrogant attitude, Wen Yi's face instantly darkened.
Just when the war was about to break out, a loud voice came from a distance, "What are you making noisy about backstage?"
"Young master, I found a person who wants to fish in troubled waters, and I am sending her out." The waiter said with a playful smile: "She has stained your eyes, I will throw her out now."
Shaodongjia is a thirty-year-old man with an ordinary face but a kind face.
He saw Wen Yi holding a treasure box in his hand.
The box looked very valuable at first glance and was made of rare obsidian crystal diamond wood.
This wood is extremely rare, so many people mistake it for black charcoal wood.
A monk who can have these things in his hands is either rich or noble.
Even if the Wen Yi in front of her is only at the Qi training level, she may not be a direct disciple of any major sect.
In business, if you want to make money by being friendly, you certainly can't offend potential stocks.
The young master hurriedly walked to Wen Yi and said to her: "Hello, this female fairy, what do you call me? What do you want to auction? Can you let me pass by? Let's see how much it is worth?"
"The young master is still well-informed, and he is a person who knows the goods." Wen Yi shook the box in her hand. She did not directly say what she wanted to sell, but built a sealed space.
There are only three people from his divine domain and the young master's family in the space.
Wen Yi: “How much do you think this is worth?”
"These are actually white jade red sun pills, and there are three of them!" The young master knew that Wen Yi had good things, but they didn't expect that she actually had the rare white jade red sun pill. This is the treasure of the sect in Fanhua Valley and rarely leaks out.
It is difficult to purchase even one of the hundred thousand spiritual stones in the world of immortality.
Because it can only be refined by the owner of Flower Valley, the medicinal materials are extremely precious, so they are priceless in the market.
Wen Yi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's estimate the price."
"Your elixir is extremely precious. The price of a white jade Chiyang elixir on the market is 100,000 spirit stones. There are three in total, which is 300,000 spirit stones." The young master looked at the elixir that exuded a fragrant medicinal fragrance. , his attitude towards Wen Yi became more and more respectful: "If you let me auction him for you, I guarantee that the price of these three white jade Chiyang Pills will be more than three hundred thousand."
In order to make Wen Yi believe in his sincerity, Shaodong's family promised: "If the price is less than 300,000 spirit stones, I am willing to spend so many spirit stones privately to buy these three white jade Chiyang Pills."
The effect of White Jade Chiyang Pill is extremely powerful. As long as the person does not die, the medicine can almost cure the disease.
"Okay." Wen Yi did not give the White Jade Chiyang Pill to the Shaodong family.
She then took out a golden elixir from her storage bag and said, "This is a golden elixir from the Earth and Wood Spiritual Roots. My lowest price is one million spiritual stones or something of equal price."