Chapter 200: Auction (3)

The auction was silent for a moment because of the 10 million shouted by Mo Qiqi, and when the auctioneer looked up, he saw that the voice was coming from the third floor, and his face was happy, and he asked: "There is a Taoist friend who bids for 10 million, but there is still a price increase?"

He looked around the audience, and the downstairs were all foundation building monks, this situation could only be seen lively, and it was in vain to see it, so he shouted according to the convention: "10 million spirit stones once, 10 million spirit stones twice!"

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"Is there any other Taoist friend who is interested?" the auctioneer asked, "If not, then ......?"

"Twenty million lower grade spirit stones. A cold voice came from the private room next to them.

Mo Qiqi's face was a little ugly.

Her spirit stone is enough, although she was only a foundation building monk before, but she collected so many things by picking up rags, and the deposit of 20 million is naturally there, but this spirit stone is too huge, it is really not what she should have, of course she understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, Su Ziyang's current situation, she understands, she doesn't even have a weapon in hand, if you meet someone to find fault, you can't say you have to kneel.

She quickly calculated in her mind, for a fairy weapon that she didn't know if it could be put together, it was worth joking with her own life, if it was only herself, it didn't matter, it was a big deal to hide in Changshengdu for a year or two, who could help her, but looking at Su Ziyang and Xu Yan, she sighed slightly, and was ready to give up.

Su Ziyang looked at her with a sad face, and thought that she was not enough spirit stones, so he shouted for her: "Twenty-one million spirit stones!"

Mo Qiqi was a little stunned, and then reacted, he was bidding for herself, she didn't want Su Ziyang to be like this, but Su Ziyang had already called the price, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only see if the monk bidding next to her would stop.

The auctioneer asked twice, and the third time, the private room over there said slowly: "Twenty-five million!"

Su Ziyang frowned, that person, looking at it, didn't really want it, but deliberately raised the price, Mo Qiqi said: "Left and right are not something that must be obtained, since the Taoist friend next door is willing to pay a high price, then let it be given to him, we have just crossed the catastrophe, and the top priority is to see if there is a magic weapon for harmony." ā€

Su Ziyang glanced at her and confirmed that there was no reluctance on her face, so he nodded to her.

The Taoist is valuable, but this thing is just a fragment, I can't buy it back, I can really only make a mascot, put it to see, it can be auctioned at such a high price, the auctioneer is a little excited, and he doesn't give up looking at Mo Qiqi's private room: "Twenty-five million, is there any Taoist friend bidding? If not, then this treasure can belong to the Taoist friend of Diancui Pavilion on the third floor." ā€

Mo Qiqi didn't speak in their private room, the price was too high, and others didn't have so much spare money, so the auctioneer finally made a decision. Mo Qiqi stood by the window, watching the pair of tassels being packed in a box and presented to the person next to them.

Mo Qiqi thought about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, the tassel, the person next door, even if she got it, she might not be able to find its effect, if she wrote down the appearance of the person next door, and in the future, if there is a chance, she can buy it with him again, even if she can't, she can knock a stuffy stick or something secretly.

He stood by the window and observed for a while, but because of the isolation of the formation, he could not observe anything, so he gave up and walked back to the chair and sat down.

Su Ziyang glanced at the corners of her slightly drooping mouth, quietly picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

The auction continued, and when it came to Su Ziyang's cultivation, it was basically impossible to buy a weapon in his hand, at least, in this small thousand world where the Yuanying Monk was the top crowd, Su Ziyang himself was good at refining, and he was not willing to use someone else's refining, but he bought a few pieces of extraterrestrial meteorite, and Mo Qiqi had never bid again because he had not seen anything particularly exciting.

Seeing that the auction was coming to an end, she was not in a hurry, Su Ziyang was a little anxious for her, and said: "The magic weapon will indeed be difficult to meet the one you like for a while, you might as well go back to the sect with me first, there are a lot of good things in the sect's treasury, you pick up the ones you like and exchange some, and then, I will help you refine a magic weapon." ā€

Mo Qiqi was naturally reluctant to return to the sect, and he didn't want him to talk about it anymore, so he thought that if he had a magic weapon later, it didn't matter what it was, it would be good to shoot it and put it in a storage bag for emergency.

She was lucky, and after a while, a new lot appeared, a defensive magic weapon that can be tightly closed under the secret box, and the performance is good, worthy of its price, but there are very few people who shoot it, because the magic weapon is a green turtle shell-like magic weapon, and there is a huge ghost shell on the head of the sacrifice.

Mo Qiqi's eyes lit up, but he felt that this magic weapon was very good, because the appearance was not eye-catching, there were not many bidders, and the price was naturally much more affordable.

She didn't bother to call 120,000, and said, "600,000!"

Anyway, if it is past this price, she doesn't want it, because after this price, it is better to simply add more and buy something pleasing to the eye.

Probably others also had similar thoughts to her, so this time, she successfully captured the turtle shell.

After the steward sent the turtle shell, Mo Qiqi counted the spirit stone with him face to face, and after the wedge, the deal was completed.

Su Ziyang looked at the palm-sized green turtle shell on the table, to be honest, there is no ugliness, it is not sacrificed, it is just an ordinary turtle shell, but ...... Looking at Mo Qiqi's beautiful side face, imagining the scene of her holding this turtle shell in the future, he couldn't help but show a subtle expression.

Mo Qiqi's appearance is naturally beyond doubt, the first beauty dare not say such words, after all, everyone's aesthetics are different, but it is really stunning, but the clothes on her body, the hair accessories, are so simple that they can't be more simple, if it weren't for her face to support, at first glance, I thought it was a down-and-out monk from somewhere.

There is really a female cultivator who is not pretty, Su Ziyang set her eyes on the auction table, and thought in her heart, if there is a hairpin dress that can be slightly eye-catching, she will buy one or two pieces for her, relying on her own aesthetics, it is really ruining her face.

Later, as he wished, he put on a gold yarn and a hundred flowers and feather coat, the style was extremely elegant and elegant, Su Ziyang saw it for the first time, and he pondered how Mo Qiqi would be damn if he put it on.