Compared to the bustle of people in the lobby, the private rooms on the second floor are undoubtedly much quieter.
From the window of the private room, if you raise your head slightly, you can see the auction table clearly.
It is not so easy for the people below to see clearly the environment in the private room.
"Mr. Lin, this is the private room prepared for you. If there is nothing else, I will go down first."
The steward brought Lin Yun to the private room and smiled politely.
"Wait a minute, are you still accepting photos?"
Lin Yun stopped the other party and asked softly.
"Of course, but it depends on what it is. It's not worth much, but it won't go on the auction block."
The steward still smiled politely, but judging from his lack of attentiveness, he obviously didn't think Lin Yun could produce much valuable treasure.
"Well, I don't know how much this thing is worth. These are the horns of a golden bull leader. Can you help me take a look?"
Lin Yun took out the horns and handed them to the other party.
That day, in order to break out of a desperate situation, he killed the leader of the golden bull with one punch and escaped with his life.
As for the value of the horns, he really didn't know.
"The horns of the golden bull leader?"
The black-clothed steward's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "Let me see, it is really the horns of the leader of the barbarian bull! Ordinary horns cannot be so huge. They are almost two meters long. The hardness and sharpness are obviously better than those of other golden barbarian bulls.
Much better."
To be able to manage an auction house, one's eyesight is naturally indispensable.
"Mr. Lin, these wild bulls always go out in groups, and few people dare to mess with them. How did you hunt them down?"
After confirming that it was the leader's horns, the look of surprise in the eyes of the steward in black could not be concealed.
Lin Yun did not answer, but said calmly: "It seems to be of good value, so you can help me send it to the auction."
"Okay, I'll go down and get ready. If Mr. Lin needs anything, please feel free to give me your instructions."
Seeing Lin Yun's extraordinary actions, the black-clothed steward immediately put away his previous contempt and stepped back with great respect.
Lin Yun observed the words and expressions, and he was clearly aware of the change in the manager's attitude.
But I didn't pay much attention because the auction hadn't started yet.
Immediately, he took out four low-grade spiritual stones, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, while the Pure Yang Kung Fu slowly started to work.
The domineering Pure Yang Kung greedily absorbs the rich spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and the third level of Pure Yang Kung can break through at any time.
Half an hour later, all four low-grade spiritual stones in his hand were consumed.
It became a waste stone without spiritual energy fluctuations and was placed aside casually.
Lin Yun looked up and saw a graceful and plump beauty on the auction stage.
"Hello everyone, my little girl is Qiulan, the auctioneer of this auction. You can just call me Sister Lan. Welcome to this auction, and I will serve you wholeheartedly."
He has a hot figure and a smiling face, like a burning fire.
As he finished speaking, he bent down slightly, revealing a dazzling patch of white skin, and instantly the atmosphere in the entire auction house became heated.
"Sister Lan, let's start quickly, we can't wait!"
"Yes, yes, hurry up."
As if there was something in her words, Qiulan smiled lightly and said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, I will announce the first auction item of this auction first."
Wow!
She reached out and pulled, and the fire-red curtain of the auction table was lifted open, revealing a blood-colored elixir.
"A blood-transforming pill that is comparable to the quality of the sect, the blood-transforming pill
There is no need to say much about the value, everyone knows it. The starting price is 500 low-grade spiritual stones, start bidding now!"
The first thing you shoot will never be the most stunning, but it will definitely attract people's attention.
As a warm-up thing, using the Blood Transforming Pill as the first shot is really just right.
Lin Yun kept an eye on it, there was never too much Blood Transforming Pill, so he could compete with it.
"Five hundred and fifty!"
"Six hundred!"
"Seven hundred and fifty!"
…
"A thousand!"
After a while, the price of the Blood Transformation Pill doubled.
When the price of one thousand low-grade spiritual stones was reached, the scene became slightly quieter. This price was already very expensive.
It is not that easy for someone who can easily take out a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
"One thousand and two!"
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun offered a price of one thousand two thousand.
Many times, blood-transforming pills cannot be purchased even with spiritual stones. It is better not to miss the opportunity to purchase them.
Just two hundred more low-grade spiritual stones will immediately make many people who are hesitant about whether to increase the price choose to give up.
"Once, twice...one thousand two hundred coins, three times, deal!"
Qiulan looked in the direction of Lin Yun, her eyes were as charming as flowers, and she said with a smile: "Congratulations to this friend in the private room on the second floor. Take a picture of the Blood Transformation Pill and someone will send it to your private room immediately."
"Oh, I guessed that we can't buy this blood-transforming pill."
"It happens every time. The price of the Blood Transforming Pill is more than doubled."
"What a pity. If I had a blood-transforming pill, I would be able to break through to the fifth level of martial arts immediately."
"Wait a minute, there will definitely be an auction of body tempering pills later, and it will be enough."
In the hall below, there were many sighs, but looking at their faces, they were not surprised.
They knew that this blood-transforming pill could not be photographed by them even if it contained hundreds of spirit stones.
On the stage, Qiulan thought to herself, it's a good start.
The emotions of the warriors on the field have been aroused by the Blood Transformation Pill, and their interest is high.
Next, one after another, more than a dozen auction items were successfully sold at good prices.
There are weapons, elixirs, secret books, and even monster pet auctions, almost everything that a warrior is interested in.
Perhaps his vision was too high, and in Lin Yun's eyes, everything was lackluster and he was not attracted to any of it.
"The auction item below is a temporary addition, the golden horns of the leader of the Golden Bull!"
Wow!
Auctioneer Qiulan opened the red cloth, and the golden horns of the bull leader glowed with dazzling brilliance under the lighting of gemstones on the ceiling.
Immediately, the shining golden horns attracted the attention of the warriors in the field.
"What sharp horns!"
"I heard that the horns of the golden bull can easily cut through the defenses of monsters of the same type, and it can run rampant, and almost no one dares to stop it."
"These wild bulls always go out in groups, ranging from hundreds to thousands. How did you get the leader's horns?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but in a private room on the second floor, a person's expression changed drastically when he saw the golden horns.
This person is the young master of the Yun family who escaped from death deep in the Hengyun Mountains.
"Damn it, who sent this thing!"
The young master of the Yun family had a terrifyingly gloomy face, filled with murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "You two, give me a shot immediately.
I'm going to find out who was added temporarily, and where is that person now? Make sure you find out for me!"
The guards on the side were a little surprised as to why their young master suddenly became so scary.
"Why are you still hanging around? Go quickly!"
"Yes yes yes!"
Qiulan looked at the excited expressions of the warriors below on the auction table and was quite satisfied. She said with a smile: "Everyone knows that mysterious weapons are hard to find, but a bone sword polished with golden horns is not much inferior to this mysterious weapon. The bidding for golden horns has begun.
The price is two thousand low-grade spiritual stones!”
As soon as the price came out, many people gave up.
Obviously, these golden horns are not sold to ordinary people. Only the inner disciples of the four major sects can afford them.
As expected, the bidders were all distinguished guests, and the competitors only circulated among the dozen or so people.
In the end, the golden horn was auctioned for a total of 3,500 low-grade spiritual stones.
"Good luck."
Lin Yun smiled slightly. Three thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones were worthy of the dangerous situation in which he narrowly escaped death that day.
The next auction item is a bit interesting. It was carried by two strong men together.
The strong man had a look of difficulty on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief after putting it on the auction table.
"What the hell? It's so heavy!"
"siderite?"
"Heavy troops?"
"War Armor?"
The result was neither. To everyone's expectation, the auction item turned out to be a sword box.
And it looks a bit dilapidated, with a lot of rust on the surface. It sounds like a historic site at best, but it's shabby at worst.
Seeing this, everyone in the audience obviously showed a lot of disappointment.
Qiulan smiled softly and said: "Although everyone guessed wrong, this sword box is indeed a good thing. It was found by an adventurer from the ancient battlefield in Tianshui after a narrow escape. It has a history of at least three hundred years.
, the inside of the sword box is bone-chillingly cold..."
Speaking of this sword box, even Auctioneer Qiulan, who was always eloquent, was a little at a loss for words.
After an introduction, the starting price was quoted, eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones!
"What rubbish? There are still eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones. You can hold on until you're full."
"Who's going to buy this crap?"
"Besides decoration, what is the use of the sword box?"
"Change it quickly, change it quickly!"
There were boos in the audience, and Qiulan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The price of the sword box was set by the treasure appraiser at the auction house.
Although they did not research it thoroughly, based on the age and location of the sword box, they all agreed that the price of at least 800 low-grade spiritual stones.
But at the moment, the warriors under the stage obviously don't buy it.
Is it going to be aborted?
Auctioneer Qiulan's heart sank. If the auction fails, it will have a huge impact on the auctioneer's reputation.
At that moment, he quickly introduced it vigorously.
"The things that come out of the ancient battlefield are never too bad. If you are lucky, you might find a treasure that is more than a thousand years old. Maybe it is a mysterious weapon? If you can repair it, you can make a lot of money.
If you make money, you won’t have to worry about money for the rest of your life..."
Qiulan smiled and introduced enthusiastically, but there were only a few people in the audience and the effect was not very good.
Lin Yun was thoughtful, thinking that the fragrance of flowers was needed to nourish the sword for burial, and it seemed that a sword box was indeed needed.
It's just that the sword box is a bit too worn out now.
