"Shen Guanyu, the price is one million." Zhenjun Guanmeng said suddenly.
Shen Guanyu's heartbeat quickened, "What if..." it falls into our hands?
"Don't worry, come on!" Guanmeng Zhenjun was very sure.
Shen Guanyu pondered for a while, then opened his mouth and shouted: "One million!"
Almost all eyes were focused on this room. Of course, they couldn't see the people inside.
The auctioneer immediately shouted excitedly: "One million! Is there any increase in price?"
Haha, the record has been broken twice. The Cultivation Alliance’s Zhenbao Tower only sold 970,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
"It's the second time of one million, will anyone increase the price?"
When Shen Guanyu heard this, she looked at the situation outside. No one was there! She rubbed her fingers.
Seeing the two elders beside her enjoying tea calmly, she also picked up the teacup.
The auctioneer outside shouted again with some disappointment: "One million for the third time, is there any more..."
"One million and two hundred thousand." Dan Tuzi's voice was a little cold.
Shen Guanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of the spirit tea with confidence. It tasted so good!
"One million and eighty thousand low-grade spiritual stones." As soon as the lazy male voice shouted out the price, Shen Guanyu almost choked.
She looked towards where the sound came from on the second floor opposite, but with her limited consciousness, she could not see the person inside, "Ao Xian, why don't you cry again and shed a few tears?"
In the space, Ao Xian blinked back and forth several times. It also wanted to squeeze out two more tears, but its eyes did not cooperate: "I didn't expect that my tears are so valuable.
How many Yang Yuan Dan and Xiao Huan Dan can you buy? No, can we buy a better bottle of Da Huan Dan?"
The Great Return Pill? One pill can cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones. Even the pill-forming monks feel distressed when buying it.
Shen Guanyu put his consciousness into the space, watched it pull out the remaining three dragon tears, and said with a secret smile: "Buy these three at auction?"
"No, this is the first time I shed tears. I want to commemorate it." Ao Xian quickly put it into the jade box and affixed the restraining talisman. It was difficult for him to get the last three from Shen Guanyu before he sold them: " Don’t you have something to contribute? Exchange that for elixirs.”
"Contribution points are more precious than spiritual stones."
"Then my tears are more precious."
"Isn't it just that you can't cry?"
"Broken friendship!" When Ao Xian shouted this, Dragon Tears outside had already reached 1.3 million low-grade spiritual stones.
It quickly restored diplomatic relations: "Xiaoyu, how about we sell one. This is much higher than Taiyi Sect's reserve price."
Shen Guanyu just read the rules for auction items: "The higher the bid for the consignment, the higher the warranty deposit given by the seller.
They will take 3% of the 500,000 spirit stones, about 15,000 spirit stones, and another 20 to 30% commission after the auction.
If the auction fails and is not sold, the Biling Stone will still be collected."
"Can you accept it even if you can't sell it?"
"right."
“You’re guaranteed to make money without losing money!”
As soon as it finished speaking, Dan Tuzi had already bid 1.33 million spirit stones outside.
Shen Guanyu couldn't help but ask Chen Shui: "Elder, isn't the other party trying to raise prices?"
"No, the highest auction price of Zhenbaolou was 970,000 yuan." Chen Shui took out a jade slip and handed it to her: "Across the way is the descendant of the elder Yu Yan of the Ling Mo Zong Yuan Empress, Yu Yuan in the late stage of pill formation.
With his face and financial resources, he is the best at coaxing female cultivators and is called the Young Master. In reality, he is extremely narrow-minded.
Once, because a female cultivator abandoned him, her entire clan was wiped out, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.
Everything he likes will be destroyed if he can't fight for it."
The rooms here are said to be insulated from penetration by spiritual consciousness. How do the elders know who is in the room opposite?
With doubts, Shen Guanyu used his spiritual consciousness to check the introduction in the jade slip, and saw that Yu Yuan's appearance did not look like a ruthless person, but rather he looked like a noble prince.
She put down the jade slip and said, "He doesn't have the grace of the two elders."
Guan Meng, who was staring at the lively bidding outside, laughed and gave Shen Guanyu an approving look. Unexpectedly, he personally raised the price by 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Now Dragon Tears is already 1.4 million.
But Mr. Yu and Dan Tuzi added another 20,000 yuan at the same time and continued to fight.
In the end, Dan Tuzi paid a high price of 1.52 million low-grade spiritual stones and left, and then there was no more sound from Mr. Yu's room.
Shen Guanyu suspected that Mr. Yu was chasing someone, and maybe he was about to kill someone and steal the treasure right now.
She stroked Zhui Feng's fur that was even fluffier. The little guy had reached the third level in the Tiger Legacy Mansion in just two days. "Ao Xian, let's just earn spiritual stones honestly. This kind of trickery is not suitable now." of us.
That is to say, following the two elders, let's have a fantasy. Look at the hall, every time something is auctioned, in addition to the buyers, there are several waves of people leaving.
It’s hard to say there’s no seller here. It’s good to have spiritual stones, but it’s better to have lives.”
Unexpectedly, Ao Xian didn't listen to what she was saying at all, but focused on another auction item, "Shen Guanyu, look, look, look!"
Shen Guanyu raised his head and looked at the Yunsi Lingjin that the auctioneer had opened. There was a piece of wood about a foot long that was black and purple inside.
The auctioneer's eyes sparkled: "Thunder struck the tree! Fellow Taoists, this is a rare opportunity!
Whether it is refined into a magic weapon, refined into a protective array, or directly used to ward off thunder disasters, it is the best choice."
At this time, whether it was foundation building or elixir formation, the spiritual consciousness of the True Monarch Nascent Soul was all gathered on this piece of wood.
As for the Qi Refining monks, they all followed the elders and gained experience. They just watched the excitement and did not dare to extend their spiritual consciousness to the lightning-struck wood.
Shen Guanyu keenly noticed that Chen Shuichang smiled and said, "Yes, the elder can draw thunder."
Strangely, they did not return to the sect, but came to the city of casual cultivators located due east of Suxi.
The auctioneer in the hall aroused everyone's emotions when he saw it, and immediately bid: "The starting price is one hundred thousand...a medium-grade spiritual stone."
Each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones.”
"Hiss." There were more than one or two foundation-building monks gasping in the hall, but there were pill-forming and even Nascent Soul monks upstairs, and the foundation-building monks below quickly calmed down.
This quotation immediately made many monks sigh, ten million low-grade spiritual stones! Some people can't earn it even if they live for hundreds of years.
Even some pill-forming monks can't afford the price, let alone the foundation-building monks.
But there are people who can spend huge sums of money. Someone in the VIP room on the third floor immediately raised the price: "One hundred and eighty thousand."
"Twenty thousand!" Someone raised the price again.
"Haha, one hundred and twenty-eight thousand."
"One hundred and thirty thousand."
…
Hearing that the price was getting higher and higher, Shen Guanyu no longer exchanged it for low-grade spiritual stones. In short, she couldn't use them and couldn't afford them.
"Ao Xian, did you just show me this lightning-struck wood?"
"You can't afford it, so why are you looking at it? What I'm showing you is the newly placed items on the table at the corner of the auction table." Ao Xian suspected that she was shocked by the 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
Shen Guanyu looked over and saw that on the long table of unsold items at the edge of the auction table, there was something with almost scattered aura than before, "You mean the small tripod full of cracks?"
"That's it. Shall we buy it?" Ao Xian's eyes lit up.