Before the next auction item came on stage, an elder from the Xingyi Sect who knew Fu Chen came over and asked Fu Chen in a low voice the origin of the ore.
Fu Chen looked bored and explained casually: "Brother, I'm overthinking it. I was invited by the Wang family to attend this banquet, and no one bid on the auction.
I just wanted to buy something casually to repay the favor of the Wang family for inviting me here. If there are any items that no one is bidding on, I will buy one or two."
After hearing these words that were difficult to tell whether they were true or not, the elder of the Xingyi Sect returned slowly and talked quietly with the people around him.
As the auction continues, the values of the later lots become higher and higher.
Everyone gradually felt relieved when they discovered that Fu Chen had never quoted a price for the items that everyone was competing for.
The host shouted: "The next auction item, Deep Sea Cold Iron, is a top-grade material for making weapons. The base price is 20 million. Each increase will be no less than 1 million. Start bidding."
Various sects and aristocratic families bid for it one after another, and saw the price soaring like a rocket, soon exceeding 40 million.
Chu Qingyue asked in a low voice in surprise: "Is the value of this deep sea cold iron so high?"
"The price is indeed not low, but it is not that high. It is indeed a good material for making weapons. The problem is, what can you do with good weapons? If you are not skilled enough, no matter how good the weapon is, it will be in vain if it cannot hit the enemy.
"
Fu Chen explained to Chu Qingyue in a low voice, and at the same time reminded her that one's own cultivation is the foundation.
Finally, the Deep Sea Cold Iron was obtained by the Murong Family, and the host announced excitedly: "The next item is a rejuvenation pill, and the bidding price is 50 million yuan."
The people in the audience were in chaos and started bidding one after another.
Chu Qingyue knew that Fu Chen's elixirs were valuable, but she never expected that the base price of one elixir was as high as 50 million.
What's even more exaggerated is that in just a short moment, the price has been shouted to more than 60 million.
Feeling Chu Qingyue's glaring gaze on him, Fu Chen responded with a smile and shrugged his shoulders, quietly watching as the rejuvenation pill sold for a sky-high price of 95 million.
"The next auction item, Zhu Yan Dan, has a base price of 100 million." Following the host's voice, the audience was in chaos again.
The two commotions were naturally not due to the high reserve price, but because some people were willing to sell elixirs such as the Rejuvenation Pill and the Beauty Pill, which are rare and hard to find.
Zhu Yan Dan was finally sold for 140 million, and Chu Qingyue was completely numb after seeing it.
I finally understand what Fu Chen said. Ten million is not even a fraction of the amount of pills taken by the Longya team members.
It's really not as good as it is, and there is no exaggeration at all.
The host slowed down a little and slowly introduced: "The purpose of the auction below is unknown. The base price is two million, and each increase in price will not be less than five hundred thousand."
Following the host's words, several big men came to the stage carrying a gray-white boulder the size of a millstone.
"Please start bidding!"
After the host made the announcement, the scene was completely silent. After a while, chaos suddenly broke out.
"Isn't this...just a millstone?"
"Don't tell me, it's really a millstone. I can see traces of grain on it."
"Are you kidding me? Two million for a millstone?"
"What kind of operation is this? Is it a prank?"
"My family has stopped farming for a long time, so it's useless to have a millstone."
The experienced host also stood in the middle of the stage with an awkward expression, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that no one was bidding, Fu Chen calmly shouted again: "Three million."
The host could finally breathe a sigh of relief and wished he could hold Fu Chen and kiss him hard for a while.
"Three and a half million!"
"four million!"
"five million!"
…
There were also a few people who wanted to test it out by chance and casually shouted out a price.
The result was that after seeing someone participating in the bidding, Fu Chen was completely unmoved, not nervous at all, and did not raise the price to compete.
Then, fewer and fewer people planned to bid, their voices became quieter and quieter, full of hesitation, and then no one bid anymore.
The host began to count down, hoping that this lot would be sold quickly.
At this time, Fu Chen calmly shouted: "Six million."
Everyone is happy!
The last bidder was relieved, the host breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu Chen also got what he wanted.
The auction continued, and Fu Chen had quietly gone to the backstage to make the transfer.
After paying the money, the staff asked Fu Chen for his delivery address. He directly wrote the address of Chu Qingyue's home and returned to his seat.
After the auction ended, Fu Chen took Chu Qingyue and hurried home without waiting for anyone to say hello.
In the afternoon, the staff delivered millstones and ore to Chu Qingyue's home, filling the living room.
After the delivery person left, Fu Chen waved his hand and put the two items into the front yard of Yuanlingjie's mansion.
Chu Qingyue didn't want to hide it, and the two huge boulders disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Fu Chen curiously. She didn't look away until her eyes were sore and she couldn't help but blink.
Fu Chen saw it and asked with a smile: "I'm curious and want to ask, but I'm embarrassed?"
Fu Chen raised his left hand and explained with a chuckle: "Storage ring, remember to keep it secret."
Chu Qingyue nodded solemnly and asked softly: "Those two stones are what you want, you didn't just buy them randomly, right?"
Fu Chen nodded matter-of-factly and replied affirmatively: "Of course, why buy things you don't need?
That piece of ore is star-shaped iron, a material for refining weapons. It can be used to refine spiritual weapons, and that millstone is even better."
After a slight pause, Fu Chen sighed: "It is not easy to make such a large piece of Kongming Stone. It can be used for a long time. The Kongming Stone is also called the Space Stone, and it is the best material for refining space containers."
Chu Qingyue couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Storage ring?"
Fu Chen nodded and replied affirmatively: "Yes, it can also be made into a storage bracelet or jade pendant, the appearance is not important.
However, your cultivation level is too low and it cannot be used for the time being. It is important to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible.
Once you have reached the level of cultivation, the equipment you should have will naturally be given to you. I, the instructor, can't do it in vain."
These words made Chu Qingyue full of expectations, not just for the storage ring, but also for herself to learn more and become stronger.
Fu Chen continued: "Qingyue, thank you for your hospitality and care these days, I will return to the Magic City tomorrow morning.
The next time we meet, it will be the time to test your cultivation. I hope you practice well and say goodbye to the Dragon Ya team members for me."
Chu Qingyue stood up straight and replied seriously: "Don't worry, instructor, I will definitely convey it to you."
Fu Chen waved his hand and said with a relaxed smile: "Relax, don't be so serious, we are not in the team. I will leave directly tomorrow without saying goodbye to you in person."
Chu Qingyue was about to open her mouth to say something, but Fu Chen interrupted and spoke first: "I'll take a taxi myself, you don't have to give me a ride. This is an order."
Early the next morning, Fu Chen took a taxi to the airport.
I won’t go into details about how many small notes I received on the plane. Before noon, I returned to Xinghai Apartment.
When Su Yuchen saw Fu Chen coming home, she threw herself into her lover's arms and hugged him without letting go.
Kissing like a greedy little cat, Fu Chen felt Su Yuchen's enthusiasm and longing, and sat in the living room with her in his arms.
Taking out the watch he bought for Su Yuchen and putting it on her hand, Fu Chen looked at it carefully and commented: "Not bad, it looks good on her."
When you receive a gift from your lover, the content of the gift is not important at all. What is rare is that you care about yourself.
Su Yuchen smiled sweetly, and her expression of happiness was beyond words.
Fu Chen briefly talked about the general situation in the capital, and then asked about Su Yuchen's recent cultivation issues.
Afterwards, Su Yuchen simply cooked two dishes, and the two of them had a sweet lunch.
After the meal, Fu Chen called Li Yitong and Zhao Yue respectively.
When Li Yitong answered the phone, she complained: "You stinky Fu Chen, you still know how to call me, huh.
What? I went to Sister Yuchen’s house before two o’clock and you’re back? Great, okay, okay.”