Just when Lin Yun hesitated whether to bid for the auction.
In a private room on the second floor.
"Young master, you have confirmed that the Golden Ox is photographed by a man named Lin Yun, wearing Qingyun Sect's clothing."
"Qingyun Sect!"
When the young master of the Yun family heard the word Qingyun Sect, he said with a gloomy face: "Where is he?"
The guard said respectfully: "Just in the box No. 17 opposite, the first blood-transforming pill was taken by Lin Yun."
It should have been confidential information, but because of the identity of the young master of the Yun family, it cannot be concealed at all.
The Yun family is in Baishui City and has a respectable status and is in charge of the entire city with the other three major families.
Even the owner of the auction house dare not offend any of them too much.
"It turned out to be him, no wonder the sound sounded familiar to me."
The corners of the young master of the Yun family raised his mouth slightly: "I can't do anything to you in the Hengyun Mountains. When we come to this Baishui City, we can have fun."
now.
At the auction stand, Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with anxiety and said again: "Is there really no one to offer the 800 low-grade spirit stones?"
"Eight hundred and ten!"
At this moment, the bidding sounded and Qiu Shui looked over like lightning.
"Hehe, he is this distinguished guest from the No. 17 box. He has vision. This ancient sword box is definitely worth the money!"
Finally, it won’t fail to take pictures, and Qiu Shui’s delicate face regained her smile.
Those eyes that looked over seemed to be about to produce water, and the minds of those who saw it were swaying.
In the private room, Lin Yun touched his nose: "Are you a little sucker?"
Looking at the auctioneer's expression made him feel a little bad.
The warriors in the hall were in an uproar, with a sarcastic look on their faces, obviously thinking that someone had bought this broken thing.
"Once, twice... OK, congratulations to this distinguished guest..."
"Slowly! This young master of the sword box is asking for one thousand six hundred low-grade spirit stones!"
Just as the auctioneer was about to say the word "deal", someone suddenly offered a price twice.
Qiu Shui showed a look of surprise on her face, and she was ecstatic. She quickly looked over and smiled: "It turned out to be the young master of the Yun family. I said who did such a big deal!"
Young Master of the Yun family?
Lin Yun was slightly stunned. This guy was chased by a group of bulls and did not die.
"Boy named Lin, I'm here today, you can't even take a picture of a hair!"
The young master of the Yun family said a coldly in the private room, pointing straight at Lin Yun.
Everyone in the hall was wondering just now, how could there be such a high price? They all looked dazed.
It turned out that there was a festival, and the young master of the Yun family was going to smash people in the face with a spirit stone.
"Three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
But who knew that Lin Yun’s quote had just passed on the young master of the Yun family.
Qiu Shui thought she had heard it wrong, but after confirming it, she couldn't stop smiling: "The VIP No. 17 offers a price of 3,000 yuan, is there any higher price than this!"
"Damn it!"
Clouds in the private room
The young master of the family felt a little burning pain on his face. He just said that Lin Yun could not even buy hairs.
As a result, the other party immediately quoted nearly twice the price and slapped it in the face.
The young master of the Yun family gritted his teeth and prepared to quote another price.
"Young master, don't! We have been commissioned by the Zi Yan Sect to bid for the Blood Flame Bone. If the spirit stones are not enough, we will be miserable if we fail to complete the task."
The calm guard next to him quickly stopped him and persuaded him with great pain.
The young master of the Yun family was unwilling to accept it, but when he thought of the terror of Zi Yan Sect, he resisted the urge to quote.
"It seems that no one can be more than three thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Young Master Yun really doesn't think about it?"
Qiulan blinked her eyes and seemed to be saying, "You just said something crazy."
In the private room, the young master of the Yun family turned red with anger and clenched his fists, just pretending that he had not heard the auctioneer's words.
"Congratulations to this distinguished guest, he successfully bid for the ancient sword box for three thousand low-grade spirit stones."
He said in his heart that it was a pity that the idiot young master of the Yun family was still a little rational, otherwise this order would have really made a big profit.
But now it’s already a big profit, and Qiu Shui is still very excited.
After about a cup of tea, two strong men carried the sword box and sent it to Lin Yun's private room.
The black-clothed steward who came with him smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, your sword box has been delivered."
Lin Yun nodded slightly: "The spirit stone is deducted from my gold ox horn auction gold."
"It's easy to say."
After the group withdrew, Lin Yun carefully observed the sword box.
The ancient sword box is mottled and looks a bit worn. But the ancient charm it emits is not fake.
The appearance is much more attractive than imagined. The patterns on the surface of the sword box give people a simple and profound texture.
The moment when I opened the sword box, as Qiulan said, the cool air hits the people and the coldness penetrates the bones.
"good."
Lin Yun showed a look of satisfaction. This is what he values most in this sword box. In the future, the petals can be decorated in. The cool cold air can ensure that the fragrance of flowers will last forever and will not wither prematurely.
The Burial Flower Sword is currently somewhat different from the Xuanbing, and needs to be raised with the fragrance of flowers.
Although there is no hurry at the moment, you must prepare in advance.
It just surprised him a little, but the sword box with half a little finger was so heavy.
I think there are some tricks in this sword box. Those treasure appraisers did not randomly quote the starting price.
The auction gradually came to an end and the last item was soon welcomed.
"The next thing is the finale of this auction. I believe everyone has heard that this time, the ten blood flame bones are going to be auctioned. The blood flame bones are the core material for creating blood flame armor, and have the blood flame armor surface.
A blow to the ninth level of martial arts will not be fatal. I won’t introduce the value of this thing, and the starting price is 20,000 yuan for the lower-grade spirit stone!”
Qiulan was quite confident about this last lot and didn't introduce it at all.
Just take it directly and quote a price that will suffocate the whole audience.
A huge number of 20,000 low-grade spirit stones!
Many warriors in the hall were secretly stunning. Even if they worked hard for a lifetime, they would probably not be able to accumulate this number of low-grade spirit stones.
"Twenty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
The young master of the Yun family, who had been holding his breath before, immediately quoted a price, eager to show his financial resources.
And in one breath, the price was directly increased by 5,000 low-grade spirit stones.
"Thirty thousand!"
"forty thousand!"
"fifty thousand!"
But soon, his price was quickly covered up by other people's quotes, and the five thousand low-grade spirit stones he added were not worth mentioning.
Ten blood-flame bones almost instantly reached an astonishing number of 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.
"It's the four major families fighting!"
"There is a sect behind each of the four major families. I don't know who can become the real winner this time."
"I guess it's the Yun family supported by the Zi Yan Sect. In recent years, the power of the Zi Yan Sect has been expanding, and it is vaguely taking the Qingyun Sect. Ten blood flame bones are bound to win."
"Look, other sects are not vegetarians, and they will not easily let the bleeding flame vine go."
The warriors present all knew the value of the Blood Flame Bone, and they would definitely fall into the hands of the four major sects and be bid for by the families they supported.
Lin Yun was happy to see that the more competitive the four major sects, the better.
"Fifty-five thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
The auction price has been rising all the way. When the young master of the Yun family quoted a price of 60,000, no one raised the price.
Sixty thousand low-grade spirit stones are already an exaggerated number, far higher than the market price.
It seems that Zi Yan Sect is indeed determined to win this blood flame bone.
Lin Yun's heart beat again and again, and it was difficult to calm down, even if he gave up 10% to Tong Hu.
He can also get nearly 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, a huge sum of money that he can't imagine.
A moment later, the black-clothed steward entered the private room.
The eyes that looked at Lin Yun completely changed, and he smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, you are so hiding. I only now know that Boss Tong's client was yours, and he was really ugly before."
After saying that, he handed over a storage bag.
Lin Yun took it carefully and opened it and saw that it was packed with low-grade spirit stones.
After carefully counting, we confirmed that the number was correct, with a total of 54,000 pieces.
The remaining six thousand low-grade spirit stones have already reached Tong Hu's hands.
He had almost done nothing and got 6,000 low-grade spirit stones for free, which was also satisfying for Tong Hu.
"The young master of the Ruoyun family knows that his 70,000 low-grade spirit stones have come to Mr. Lin's hands, and I don't know what he will feel."
The black-clothed steward also felt funny when he felt that the young master of the Yun family knew the truth and would probably vomit blood in anger.
But who cares?
Lin Yun smiled slightly, did not answer, bowed and said, "Goodbye."
"Young Master Lin, go slowly!"
Looking at Lin Yun's back as he was gone, the greed in the black-clothed steward's eyes flashed and he sighed softly: "It's a pity that he is a disciple of Qingyun Sect. He has such strength at a young age. I am afraid that the elders are very powerful in the sect.
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If he didn't think so... it's hard to say whether Lin Yun can go out.