Chapter 486: The Treasure of Buddhism
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"The treasure of Buddhism - a string of green sandalwood Buddha beads officially began to auction, the reserve price of this lot is five hundred high-grade spirit stones, each bid at least one hundred high-grade spirit stones, more is not limited, please bid. The auction deacon said loudly.
"A thousand high-grade spirit stones. Monk Zihuan, who was sitting in front, couldn't wait to call out his offer.
The price doubled in the first bite, which made the experienced auction deacon stunned, and then pointed at the Zihuan monk with his hand and said: "VIP No. 1, bid for a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and there are no price increases for other VIPs." β
"Fifteen hundred high-grade spirit stones. A woman's crisp voice came from the second floor of the pavilion.
The woman was wearing a light cyan robe, wearing a hat, and the scarf hanging from the edge of the hat was also light cyan, and the whole person was dressed in the same color as the green sandalwood Buddha beads, which seemed to be specially for this treasure.
"VIP No. 18, he has already bid to 1,500 high-grade spirit stones. The deacon immediately spoke aloud.
"Huh?" Monk Zihuan questioned, turned his head to look at the source of the quotation, saw the woman's dress, the two thick eyebrows on the eyebrow bone were piled up, pouted, and immediately re-quoted: "Two thousand high-grade spirit stones." β
"The No. 1 VIP bid to two thousand high-grade spirit stones. The deacon said aloud.
"Two thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones. The woman did not hesitate to quote the price again.
Without waiting for the deacon to speak, Monk Zihuan said decisively and loudly: "Three thousand high-grade spirit stones." β
"Okay, three thousand high-grade spirit stones, and it's the No. 1 VIP bid again. The deacon immediately added.
The woman in the pavilion still quoted the price unhappily: "Three thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones." β
In this way, the auction price was shouted by the two of them to 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.
It stands to reason that for a treasure of the same level, in an ordinary auction in the Zhongyuan Continent, the transaction price is only about 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. This time, the "Buddha Pavilion" auction of Qingtan Buddha beads set the reserve price at 500 high-grade spirit stones, which is indeed a very low price. The original intention was to open not long ago, and wanted to use the low price as a gimmick to make a reputation for Foyou Pavilion. Attract more guests to visit. There are other fire-fighting treasures for sale in the shop, but they are not as good as the Qingtan Buddha Beads.
Before the other people participating in the auction could shout out their own offers, the price of the treasure had already risen to their psychological level. The people who originally coveted the treasure were inevitably a little unbearable, and none of them even dared to confidently shout their own offer.
In this way, the auction of this treasure has become a drama between Monk Zihuan and the woman dressed in light cyan.
Sure enough, neither of them had any intention of giving up. Under the repeated confirmation of the auction deacon, the bid quickly rose to 15,000 high-grade spirit stones, and it was still Monk Zihuan who shouted the highest price at present.
At this time, sweat drops were already showing on one of Monk Zihuan's bald heads. Obviously, fifteen thousand top-grade spirit stones were already the limit for him.
The masked woman on the second floor of the pavilion seemed to be stumped by Monk Zihuan's offer, hesitated, and never shouted a higher offer.
After all, an occasion like an auction ultimately depends on the spirit stones in your storage bag. In a sense, the spirit stone is the most powerful magic weapon in the cultivation realm, especially in the auction.
"This Zihuan monk, why is he so rich, is it because he has obtained some treasure?"
"Fifteen thousand high-grade spirit stones, even for the Xiuzhen Wang clan on the Zhongyuan Continent, it is a considerable wealth. β
"This bald man who is just a monk, where did he get so much incense money?"
"If you can't keep this thick-eyed monk as a monk during the day, he is a Jiangyang thief at night, otherwise how can he have such a value?"
"Could it be that there is a spiritual stone mine under Zihuan Mountain, so that this Zihuan monk has exclusive possession?"
The other people who participated in the auction were all surprised by the high bid of Monk Zihuan almost without thinking, and they all speculated wildly.
"Fifteen thousand high-grade spirit stones once, are there any other VIPs who bid?" After the auction deacon finished speaking, he paused deliberately, his eyes swept in the direction of the second-floor pavilion, and landed on the body of the woman in the green shirt and covering her face.
The woman in the green shirt and her face was hidden under the curtain of the hat, so that people could not see her expression, but at this moment, she held a pair of white fists in front of her chest, and it was difficult to hide her loss.
Seeing that no one answered, the auction deacon said in a loud voice again: "This No. 1 VIP bid fifteen thousand high-grade spirit stones, the second time." β
After another pause, the auction deacon once again swept his gaze away from everyone one by one.
Half an hour later, there was still silence in the auction hall.
"Qingtan Buddha beads, fifteen thousand high-grade spirit stones, bid by this No. 1 VIP, the third time. The auction deacon finally confirmed, and pointed to the Zihuan monk who was sitting in the front row.
At this time, the Zihuan monk had two thick eyebrows and tall eyebrows, like two excited black cats, as if they were about to jump out of their foreheads.
"Hehe, I said earlier, this treasure is bound to be obtained by my Zihuan monk. Monk Zihuan was overjoyed in his heart, and once again raised the No. 1 sign in his hand, waiting for the final confirmation of the auction deacon.
At that moment, a crisp, young man's voice rang out from a corner of the auction room.
"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones. "Without him, the person who made the bid was Xu Yang.
The voice was clear and loud, like a red sun sprinkled on everyone present, showing the vitality that belonged to me.
The Zihuan monk couldn't believe his ears, his expression was frozen there, and his two thick eyebrows, one high and one low, were like plantains that had been discounted by the wind and rain, and they were extremely distorted and ugly.
"Ask the guest of honor who made the bid to hold up his sign, it is the twenty-third guest. The 23rd VIP bid 30,000 high-grade spirit stones. The auction deacon affirmed in a quick tone, with a very satisfied look on his face, after all, the price of 30,000 high-grade spirit stones also made the shop earn a lot.
After hearing the confirmation voice of the auction deacon, Monk Zihuan turned his head violently, the sweat on his bald head quickly evaporated, steaming hot, his eyes were like a sword, and he glared fiercely at Xu Yang's location.
Xu Yang didn't pay attention to it at all, and his face didn't change.
"Where did the ruined son come from? Or does this person also know the details of this treasure? 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, monk, I really can't take out so many spirit stones. Hmph, don't think that this treasure is yours if you take a picture. Monk Zihuan was angry and anxious, and cursed in his heart.
The other candidates who participated in the auction were also attracted by Xu Yang's exaggerated offer. Seeing that the bidder was just a young man with a sven appearance and a light green shirt, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"The rich second generation must be the rich second generation. β
"I don't know if it's the son of that top family. β
"As soon as it is shot, it is 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, which is enough to open a small sect. β
"This son is not only generous, but also a talent, which is really envious. β
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"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones for the first time. β
"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones for the second time. β
"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones for the third time. Last chance, there are VIPs who have not offered a higher price. β
No matter how the auction deacon confirmed, the entire auction hall was silent.
What is certain is that among the thirty people present who participated in the auction, except for Xu Yang, no one had more than 30,000 high-grade spirit stones on him.
"Congratulations to the 23rd VIP for getting a green sandalwood Buddha bead. The auction was successfully concluded. β
Xu Yang stepped forward generously and handed over the twenty-three grades in his hand to the auction deacon.
"This son, please follow me to another room and deliver the 30,000 high-grade spirit stones you just bid for at the auction. After that, you can inspect the goods yourself and then take the green sandalwood beads away. β
Under the leadership of the auction deacon, Xu Yang came to a secret room next to him.
In the secret room, there were two tall Dharma protectors in black robes, with unsmiling faces, and they looked like they were at least in the Yuan Soul Realm.
Xu Yang generously took out a bag of spirit stones and handed them over.
The gray-robed deacon took the spirit stone bag with both hands, and after carefully confirming it, he handed the spirit stone bag to the two black-robed protectors for inspection, and both of them nodded with satisfaction after seeing it.
"It is indeed a full 30,000 high-grade spirit stones. β
"The condition is perfect, and there is no doubt that it is a high-grade spirit stone. β
Seeing that the spirit stone was correct, the auction deacon smiled and said, "Please ask the son to inspect the goods." β
Xu Yang opened the wooden box with his own hands, and at first glance there was a green mang, and the unique charm of the magic weapon came to his face like a spring landscape.
"It's the green sandalwood Buddha beads, I took it. As he spoke, Xu Yang closed the lid of the wooden box and put it away.
"Congratulations to Childe, you got this treasure as you wished. I also wish Gongzi can use the power of this treasure to pass through the glass fire path smoothly. The auction deacon said politely.
After speaking, Xu Yang's previous deposit of five hundred spirit stones was returned.
"Thank you, I'll take my leave if there's nothing else to do. After Xu Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left.
As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard the deacon behind him say, "Childe, slow down." β
When Xu Yang heard this, he stopped, turned around and wondered, "What else is going on?"
The deacon smiled and said, "I have the courage to remind my son that the glass fire path is still very strong at the moment. This green sandalwood Buddha bead is good, but if you want to pass through the glazed fire path safely, you still have to wait for a few days, and wait for the magic fire in the glazed fire path to drop a little more, so that it is more secure. β
Xu Yang hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the kind reminder." β
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After getting the treasure he wanted, Xu Yang was escorted out of the shop by the deacon.
Walking not far away, Xu Yang found that two people were secretly following him. With Xu Yang's powerful spiritual power, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the two of them, one of them was Monk Zihuan. The other person was the woman in a green shirt who covered her face.
"In the Fang Market, it's better not to make secondary incidents, and the business alliance can be very strict about this. Xu Yang deliberately said.
After saying that, he walked away generously.
When Xu Yang's figure disappeared into the crowd, behind a door near where he had landed before, a thick-eyed monk wearing a big red robe flashed.
"Although this son seems to be only a True Dan Realm cultivator, his divine sense and spiritual power are not inferior to mine. There are deacons of the merchant alliance all over the city, and if they make trouble, they are asking for their own hardships. But if you get out of this city, don't blame the monk for being ruthless. Monk Zihuan looked at the direction where Xu Yang disappeared and said viciously.
After a while, Monk Zihuan identified the direction and disappeared into the crowd.
At this time, the woman in the green shirt who covered her face with a hat also walked out from the back of a stall.
"Qingtan Buddha beads must not fall into the hands of wicked people. I've secretly left a wisp of soul-chasing incense on the box containing the treasure, and as long as the treasure hasn't been taken out yet, don't try to slip under my nose. The woman whispered.
Then, the woman half-lifted the light veil that covered her face, revealing a white and pointed jaw like a lotus, and her fingertips made a trick at the wing of her nose. Then he straightened the hat on his head with both hands, covered his face again, and followed in the direction where Xu Yang had just disappeared.