"It's Mr. Zhu with the golden right eye. I didn't expect him to be here too!"
"I heard that Mr. Zhu has always been in the Little Thousand Immortal World. Why did he come to our Brahma World?"
Amidst the divergent opinions, a few drops of sweat oozed from Ba Youxiong's forehead. He said in panic: "I don't know if Mr. Zhu is here. This junior is rude!"
Mr. Zhu glanced at Ba Youxiong and said coldly: "Are you Ba Tianci's son?"
"Exactly..." Ba Youxiong's head was hung very low, and his thick neck was stained with sweat. The two maids stood aside blankly, not daring to fan themselves.
"It's better to keep a low profile when you go out, otherwise you won't know how you died.
Don’t let Ba Tianci’s inheritance in Fanjiang City be ruined by you.”
Mr. Zhu snorted coldly.
"Juniors don't dare!"
Ba Youxiong said with sincerity and fear, obviously he was in great awe of Mr. Zhu.
"Having said that, five hundred spiritual stones can only buy one hair of that little girl."
Mr. Zhu's next words were like a bolt from the blue. Not only were the monks around him shocked, but even Li Xuan and Oriole were shocked.
"Seen out!"
Li Xuan and Huang Oriole exchanged glances.
It's no wonder that Oriole can see Mr. Zhu's evil eye, so how could others miss him?
Ba Youxiong was also stunned for a moment, and murmured: "This is impossible..." Of course he did not dare to question Mr. Zhu, but he really couldn't save his face.
In fact, the surrounding monks also found it strange that Oriole had just established a foundation, and five hundred spirit stones could only exchange for one of her hairs?
Even if Mr. Zhu prefers this little girl, it would be a bit exaggerated.
For a moment, everyone in the tent focused their attention on the oriole.
However, Mr. Zhu didn't mean to explain. He just stood up and said: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, and I have no obligation to teach you.
Okay, the auction has begun!"
As they watched Mr. Zhu walk to the small platform in the center, everyone suddenly realized what he was doing.
No wonder Mr. Zhu, who usually hangs out in the Heroic Soul World, condescended to come to Brahma. It turns out that he is here to help the auctioneer! "There must be something good this time!"
Exciting thoughts arose in everyone's mind, and they immediately forgot about the oriole.
Even Ba Youxiong's eyes widened, as if he had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.
Li Xuan looked thoughtfully at his back as he kept wiping sweat, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
Mr. Zhu stood on the stage, and there was silence below.
A person's name, a tree's shadow, even in the heroic soul world, Golden Right Eye is a famous treasure appraiser.
In this Brahma world, he is simply a man of his word, and no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.
"Everyone knows the rules. I won't say anything more. Let's get started."
Without any words, Mr. Zhu just said lightly and clapped his hands.
A monk walked in outside the door, holding a tray in his hand. The contents on it were covered with red silk, which looked very mysterious.
Even though all the monks here are clever monks, no one dares to use magic to see through the red silk.
Anyway, the auction will be held soon, no one is in a hurry, and no one wants to offend Mr. Zhu.
The tray was placed on the square table in front of Mr. Zhu. He lifted the red silk with a flick of his hand, revealing a black ore on the tray.
Taking a look at the ore, Mr. Zhu said loudly: "A piece of top-quality black soul iron, net weight is thirty-two kilograms and seventy-two cents."
This item is a high -end material, which can be used to refine the magic weapon of flying swords.
The base price of the auction is 1,000 stones, please bid for it. "
This first lot of lot is not small, the best materials of the gold system are difficult to find, and the black iron iron of such weight is also very rare.
If it is photographed by the refiner, it can create a high -end flying sword and instrument, and the value will be greatly improved.
"One hundred hundred!"
A thin skin that looks very savvy takes the lead.
"1,150."
"One Three!"
The atmosphere soon became warm, and five or six people participated in the bidding.
However, when the price exceeds 1,500 spirit stones, many people withdraw from the competition.
Finally, a long -awaited old man incorporated the black iron iron into the pocket at the price of 1,600 spirit stones.
Zhuge Da Nian had no interest in materials, and naturally did not participate in competition.
Although Li Xuan likes this mine, he doesn't want to be too sharp, he just looks lively.
"Below is a five -product magic weapon ..." After the first shooting was successfully traded, the second one was immediately sent.
Under the host of Mr. Zhu, the second round of competition began again.
Four or five lots of lots are indeed quite good and good, but it is not rare.
There are a few things that can be bought outside, which disappointed some monks who participated in the auction.
If there were not for Mr. Zhu, I was afraid that these people would have been coaxing.
Huang Yan also lost his patience and whispered: "I think there is nothing great here ..." Li Xuan didn't wait to answer, but Zhuge Da Nian said: "Don't worry, good things are behind.
The boss here invited Mr. Zhu Lao to help out. If there were not a few top treasures, I was afraid that I would not even earn money! "
It seems to know everyone's expectations. When the seventh auction is delivered, Mr. Zhu's look becomes solemn.
"Everyone, a few things in front are just appetizing dishes, but now they are really good things.
I think this thing will not disappoint everyone. "
As he said, Mr. Zhu shaking his hand and pulled the red silk covering the tray away, revealing a white jade carved porcelain bottle.
No one knows what the porcelain bottle is, but from the look of Mr. Zhu Lao, it must not be aquatic.
Many people's breathing can't help but get heavy, staring at the porcelain bottle without blinking.
"Everyone should know the Bishi Golden toad of the sea borders. This porcelain bottle is a golden toad crisp in one or two or two.
The reserve price is a thousand spiritual stones, please bid for everyone. "
"Golden Chanci!"
There was a sound of the audience, and the sentiment became excited.
Especially a few monks who look like alchemists, excited eyes.
Li Xuan was also shocked. Even the rare things like Jin Chanci were available. Sure enough, the good show just started! "What is Jin toad crispy?"
Seeing everyone so excited, Zhuge asked Li Xuan at a loss.
Not only Zhuge big year, in fact, many monks are also in the mist.
It is no wonder that they do n’t understand. Jin Chanci is the best material of alchemy. It will not appear on the market easily. Only those who know one or two of the alchemy will know its origin.
"Golden Chanci is a poison secreted by a monster and beast in the sea of the sea.
Li Xuan said.
"It turned out to be the material of alchemy, I want to be useless."
Zhuge Da Nian shook his head, obviously he had no interest.
Li Xuan is full of interest, but this price is really not low.
A thousand spirit stones are enough to buy one-fifth of a city!