Chapter 62 Jushen Pill◆◆^_^◆

"Well, it's your own property anyway. You can spend whatever you want."

The housekeeper immediately took Nanshan to the vault.

After carrying two * bags, Bu Jinglei put the gold coins into the space ring, and then went straight out of Bujiabao. There were more people coming and going outside the street, especially to the auction house. There were a sea of people outside the auction house, most of whom were rich and powerful people.

Before Bu Jinglei came to the announcement, ten auction houses opened today. Each auction house is divided into different categories, and some auction houses start with millions of gold coins.

The last announcement is about the auction of Jushen Pills, and the place is the No. 10 auction house.

"The starting price is 30,000 gold coins!"

"I'll go. This kind of Jushen pill is too expensive, isn't it? The starting price is 30,000 yuan?" Bu Jinglei couldn't help exclaiming.

The people next to him looked sideways, and almost everyone looked disdainful. This made Lei feel embarrassed and did not dare to stay for a long time. He quickly entered the hall and walked all the way through a long aisle and entered the innermost auction house No. 10.

There are not many people in it, more than half of the seats are empty, only a few magicians, and a smile rises from the corners of his mouth. The fewer people feel, the better, indicating that there are not many competitors, and there is more hope.

After a while, the auctioneer came in with a spiritless assistant, holding a blue box in his hand and didn't say hello to everyone. Then he opened the box, and then patted the table and shouted, "Today, the auction is a drug that can increase mental strength and has a great subsidy for magicians. Yes, welcome everyone to bid. Let's start."

More than a dozen magicians discussed in a low voice. At this time, Bu Jinglei carefully observed the magicians and was not in a hurry to bid.

"40,000."

At this time, a one-star magician in front of him bid.

Hearing that only 10,000 was added, Bu Jinglei smiled and glanced at the others. Those people didn't raise their hands for a long time, just discussing.

"50,000!"

A loud sound came from the last corner, and I saw an old magician with a long beard sitting in the corner. The voice sounded extremely calm and even a little cold.

At this time, the voices of the magicians discussed became louder, and they were eager to try one by one. Although Bu Jinglei had never auctioned anything, he also understood the truth that it was better to start first and could not wait for the price to rise one by one, so he raised his right hand in his heart.

"80,000!" Bu Jinglei called out a relatively high price.

As soon as the price came out, everyone's eyes fell on it. In an instant, they were silent, and a quiet needle in the auction house fell to the ground and could be heard.

"The price is too high, we give up."

"Yes, the price is too high."

Three or four magicians shook their heads one after another, and obviously they have given up bidding for the magic pills.

A smile rose from the corners of his mouth, and Bu Jinglei's eyes cast on the magic pill. He felt that he was the only one. This price gave everyone a spiritual blow and asked them to give up directly, but six magicians muttered, did not make a statement, and were discussing something.

"100,000."

Suddenly, the cold and hoarse voice of the old magician in the corner sounded again, but there was still no emotion, which surprised everyone and looked over one after another.

KAO, this guy called 200,000 without any response. It seems that he must be a rich man. Bu Jinglei glanced at the old magician, was secretly shocked, and suddenly realized that he had met his opponent today.

This auction of Jushen Pills obviously did not attract those richer people outside. Originally, I thought that there would be more opportunities for fewer people, but I didn't expect such an old man to appear.

"100,000 once, is there any follow-up price?" The auctioneer is obviously more energetic, and his eyes are shining. The price was raised ten times at once, which surprised the auctioneers.

All the magicians kept shaking their heads, and no one bid any more. Only Bu Jinglei was unwilling, but only brought 100,000 gold coins. If you want to raise the price, you must owe the debt. Of course, it is no problem to owe the debt in the name of the Bu family, but...

"Young master, let's not buy it." Nanshan whispered.

Bu Jinglei saw Nanshan's dilemma and suddenly thought of the past when Ke'er and Nanshan were bullied. He couldn't help but feel up and down, and even his blood was boiling. He stood up with one heart.

shouted: " 200,000!"

"Twenty thousand?" Everyone was shocked.

" 200,000..." Nanshan opened his mouth even more.

Bu Jinglei turned his face and looked cautiously at the old magician. The old man was also suddenly stimulated. He jumped up and stared at Bu Jinglei, "Why did you pay such a high price all of a sudden? Am I angry?"

Seeing the angry look of the old magician, Bu Jinglei couldn't help laughing, but on the surface, he didn't want to offend the old man. Who knew what the old man was, he politely said, "Old gentleman, I didn't mean to do it. I also bid according to the rules, because there seems to be no maximum limit. Price."

The old magician's face turned pale. "You don't look like a rich man. You must have done it on purpose. This is not a joke. You regret it."

The auctioneer also came over and said respectfully, "Please show me the gold coins. If you regret it, this magic pill belongs to this old gentleman."

Other people gathered around and looked at Bu Jinglei, as if they had guessed that Bu Jinglei did not have 200,000 gold coins.

Bu Jinglei said, "I really don't have so many gold coins with me, but I can owe them first and return them tomorrow."

As soon as this was said, everyone was stunned and laughed.

The old magician laughed and burst into tears, "Haha, don't you understand the rules here? Auctioneer, tell this young man the rules, and I'm finally waiting for the auction of Jushen pills.

My heart was tight. It turned out that I couldn't owe the debts. Now it was a little troublesome. Bu Jinglei's face was full of black lines, and he had nothing to say for a moment.

The auctioneer said, "The old gentleman is right. This auction house does not owe money at all. It is the rule of our bank that they do not owe each other."

Step Thunder suddenly saw--

The auctioneer's table gave off a dark metallic luster, and his eyes lit up and he said slowly, "Dear auctioneer, how many gold coins is this table worth? I want to buy it."

The auctioneer was stunned and didn't understand what the young man in front of him was thinking. Why did he suddenly want to buy this table that had been here for several years? The assistant next to him said first, "One hundred gold coins, you can move away now." With that, he also wined at the auctioneer. Of course, the auctioneer understood and nodded: "Yes, yes, a hundred gold coins."

Bu Jinglei took out 100 gold coins from the ring, handed them over, and motioned Nanshan to move the table. Nanshan quickly carried the table on his shoulder.

"Sir, do you still want to gather divine pills?" The auctioneer was so happy that he got 100 gold coins and suddenly thought of business.

Bu Jinglei had already seen a small room in there and said, "Of course, I will take out 200,000 gold coins immediately."

"Don't brag, you definitely don't have 200,000." The old magician's disdainful eyes were full of sarcasm.

Bu Jinglei said lazily and said to the auctioneer, "Can I borrow that small room?" I'll go inside to prepare gold coins and cash them right away.

"Yes." The auctioneer said.

"Nanshan, let's go in." Bu Jinglei strode into the small room. There was nothing in it, only some broken paper. He closed the door and put down the table.

"Young master, are you going to make gold again?" Nanshan Road.

Bu Jinglei said, "Wrong, it's turning the table into gold."

Bu Jinglei immediately activated the No. 4 picture of life on this table - the five-line diagram.