Chapter 47 Auction
The lights in the hall dimmed, and the conversation and laughter in the hall suddenly stopped. A man walked on the stage, with a big belly, a jade robe and two mustaches.
"There are 30 treasures auctioned today, including fairy-level armor and weapons to ensure that you will be unfavorable on the battlefield and make contributions. There are also various elixirs that increase mana cultivation, and there are also various magical materials that can cast powerful fairy treasures. The final treasure is extremely amazing. Please look forward to it. The short and fat man step down.
A tall and delicate woman held a plate and walked on the stage: "Goodbye, everyone. The first treasure is the magic moon sword brought by the Chu family of the Zhubao family. This sword is extremely sharp and extremely strong, and even the so-called Taixuan god iron can be cut off. Thirty thousand top-grade spiritual crystals.
Jinyang took a deep breath and couldn't help looking back at Taichangye's fire sword. Fang Zi, who sat next to Jinyang, smiled and said, "You don't need to look at it. Your sword is praised by everyone. You can see that it is extremely precious. The level is high, and the ordinary sword is comparable to ordinary sword."
"Thirty thousand." A young man sitting in the front row shouted for a price and could see that he was very generous.
"Is there a price increase?" the woman on the stage asked loudly, her voice was sweet, which made people unconsciously pay for it.
"15,000." A low voice sounded in the left rear corner. The auction woman laughed and said, "Is there any price increase?" She looked at the prince who raised the price first, which was very obvious. The young man still wanted to open his mouth and sat next to him. The old man dressed as a servant said, "Son, don't be impatient. We don't need this sword. Let's give it to others." The young man nodded and stopped talking.
"Is there any price increase?" the beautiful woman asked again. After three days, "Please go to * settlement." The auction woman dragged her sword off the stage.
"Uncle, how many high-quality spiritual crystals do you think the five holy gods Leitian cutting stone need" Jin Yang asked hesitantly. Fang Zixuan didn't even look at Jinyang. He picked up the tea at hand and gently squeezed it and said, "Don't get it without a million. Remember to give it back to me when you are developed in the future."
Jin Yang's hand trembled and almost broke the teacup: "What, millions of top-quality crystals, so expensive? You can cultivate dozens of immortals. Jinyang shouted. If it hadn't been for the VIP interval, I'm afraid the whole building could hear it.
"Kid, you think Lei Qiankun Mirror is so easy to practice. This is a treasure with pure yang. It is a secret treasure, which is not comparable to ordinary fairy treasures. According to the brother of the casting hall, it is necessary to gather the strength of most people in the casting hall to complete it. I owe a favor, plus a million casting fee.
"Million casting fee, so expensive?" Jinyang put the teacup on the table.
Fang Zixuan said slowly, "I was miserable by you this time. The consumption of millions of top-quality spiritual crystals is enough to cast a spiritual treasure. You must remember to return it to me when you are developed in the future."
Jinyang came and nodded quickly and said, "Uncle, Jinyang will definitely return it to you if he has spiritual crystals in the future, but why does the price of fantasy fairy treasures start at 10,000, and the secret treasures need millions to be so horrible?"
"The secret treasure requires ultra-high casting skills and profound Taoism, and my brother will not be popular in another million years." Fangzi Xuandao. Jin Yang nodded.
"The second treasure is the dazzling pearl, which is an acquired spiritual treasure. As long as it is practiced in the prohibition, it can become a fairy treasure, which is rare in the world. The price is 15,000 high-grade spiritual crystals." The tall woman dragged a treasure to the stage again.
"16,000" roared.
17,000." Another person is unwilling to lag behind. There are rising and shouts in the hall, and the price is the huge one that has risen to 23,000. It's almost enough to impact the vitality of the immortals.
A man sitting in the back suddenly stood up, wearing a robe and holding a sword. He was a long-standing soldier on the battlefield.
"I don't know if this brother can give up this pearl to me" sneered. The cold teenager on his face stood up and turned around and said, "This is an auction house. There is no bargaining."
The stage immediately sounded: "Is there any price increase?" The soldier snorted coldly and turned out of the hall.
"This precious dazzling bead is yours, please go to *pay" and the tall woman walked off the stage. Twelve treasures were taken, and tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual crystals were circled every time, and Jin Yang was stunned.
"Kid, what you see are all gadgets. How can real treasures be on the auction? I'm afraid you will go crazy when you see the treasures on the battle exchange list in the future." Fang Zixuan laughed.
"Now it is the thirteenth treasure, the seven pupils and ghosts. This axe is a rare fairy treasure, priced at 100,000 high-grade spiritual crystals." The woman on the stage smiled, and the ferocious axe was held on the plate, looking very laborious.
"Jinyang doesn't know how many crystals your sword can sell?" Fang Zixuan joked.
"I estimate that this sword is worth millions of top-grade spiritual crystals," Jin Yang said with a smile.
Fang Zixuan said righteously, "You can calculate how many immortals can raise millions of top-quality spiritual crystals"
"300" Jinyang replied in an instant.
"How much do you want?"
Jin Yang replied, "30 million top-quality spiritual crystals." Suddenly, Jin Yang figured out one thing. I'm afraid that the fairy is not the main force in the mountain gate.
"You have figured it out, millions can't kill in the eyes of seed disciples, but there are more than 500 kinds of disciples in the door. You can imagine how many immortals can be raised. In the eyes of the middle and high-level officials of the door, the earth fairy cut a stubble and came back after 3,000 years. Jin Yang listened in silence.
"There are countless talented people in this world." Jin Yang was sweating profusely.
"Ky, work hard," Fang Zi sighed.
The thirteenth treasure in the hall shocked the audience and was bought by the bigwigs in the VIP room at the price of 200,000 top-quality Lingjing. It was already a guaranteed price, and the person in charge of the auction house was in pain.
The three big men carried a piece of armor, which was completely made of divine iron, exuding a domineering atmosphere, dark purple and extremely strong.
"This armor is called Baisheng God Robbery Heavenly Criminal Armor. It is a fairy armor at the level of a spiritual virtual fairy treasure. Its defense is so strong that opponents at a high level can't blow his defense, and they offer millions of high-quality spiritual crystals." The tall woman introduced with a smile.
"Jinyang's armor is really powerful. He has to have several more lives on the battlefield, but he didn't expect to auction such a big killer in the mountain gate. This brother didn't say earlier. Even if I borrow it, I will buy this armor. Fang Zixuan sighed repeatedly. Jin Yang looked at the colorful Baisheng God Robbery Tian Xingjia, which lit up the whole audience, and was speechless.
"120 million." There was a faint sound from the second floor.
"150 million." Then came the gloomy sound behind.
"Three million." The third person suddenly plugged in and doubled directly. There was a silence in the field, and everyone held their breath and waited to see the final result.
"Four million." The fourth person came again, and Jin Yang heard clearly that it was Chu Xuan's bastard.
"Brother, let it be you" There was a burst of laughter from the box on the left side of Fang Zixuan.
"This is Brother Xu, that is, you have a grudge against you, the master of Chu Huan." Fang Zixuan heard this man's words. Jin Yang's heart tightened. People may know you," Fangzi said in a salty way.
"The fifteenth baby is a casting material, called the Five Holy Gods Thunder Stone, with a price of millions of top-quality spiritual crystals." Everyone in the hall stared at the stone as big as the grinding disc in the disk, which looked strange and was no different from ordinary stones.
"This is a stone brought back from heaven. It is the essence of chaos. It is extremely strong and can gather vitality. There is more strange things to say here. If it is cast into a fairy treasure, it can be said to be infinitely powerful," the tall woman explained.
"Four million." Fangzi turned his head to Jinyang and said, "I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort." As soon as Fang Zixuan finished speaking, Brother Xu's voice in the left box sounded.
Five million
Fang Zixuan said coldly, "6 million."
Jinyang's heart is tight. Six million seems to be just a number. If it is converted into resources, it is enough to cultivate 2,000 immortals. Thinking of the scene of the ice and snow clan with only 300 immortal warriors across the pure sun world, Jinyang was in a trance. Even a needle can be heard in the hall.
The cold voice of "seven million" Brother Xu sounded again. The recipe smashed the teacup, and the white powder floated down.
"750 million, I don't know if Brother Xu can give this thing to his sister," Fang Zixuanyu said earnestly. No one spoke in several boxes upstairs for a moment, and even Brother Xu did not reply.
"Is there anyone else raising the price?" The voice of the tall woman sounded.
"Eight million." A sounded.
"I'm afraid it's difficult for my sister to want this boy to live. In those years, that guy had many offended people. I saw that he escaped a few disasters." A burst of laughter echoed in the hall.
"Brother, I know that Siqi did a lot of things that I was sorry for everyone in those years. Jinyang is now in Baoding, and even the elders of Zhenshan have said. I'm afraid that no brother dares to take action against him. I will pay 8.5 million top-grade Lingjing." Fang Zi's tone was firm.
"Sister, of course no one will take action against him now. The elder's three blows are not a joke, and I won't argue with you, let it be up to you," Brother Xu laughed. When the people in the hall heard the number of Jinyang, they couldn't help thinking of the rumors that made the elders angry in the mountain gate, which made the mountain gate shake.
"Thank you" Fangzi gritted his teeth. Secretly fierce.
"Is there anyone else raising the price?" The voice of the tall woman was extremely abrupt.
"Nine million" is not salty, and the nine million top-grade Lingjing seemed to pay no attention to it. Fang Zixuan tightened his heart, and his fingers were white. He said to Jinyang sideways, "This is your father's biggest adju, Kong Zheng, the eldest grandson who guards the elder, ranks seventh among the seed disciples."
"910 million, Brother Kong, look at the little sister's face, can you give it to me?" Fangzi smiled and stiffened. A burst of silence.
"I don't embarrass you, sister. I know that Li Qi is old with you, but don't go too far. This boy will die one day." Fang Zixuan's face was extremely calm, and he came back and said, "Brother Xie, the little girl is measured"
"Well" Kong Zheng is Fang Zixuan's words when he came back.
In the end, Fang Zixuan paid 910,000 top-grade spiritual crystals to promote 3,000 immortals, and at the huge cost of hitting 300 immortals, he got the five holy gods thunderstones.
(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote and collect it on the Chinese website. Your support is my greatest motivation.)