18. Chapter 18 Bidding
Zhuo Junchen took a fancy to a weapon on the table. The pitch-black leather whips were coiled together, and only the black and silver handle folded out a glimmer of fluorescent cold light. A wisp of red tassels at the tail of the whip, like a black snake spitting out a letter, this whip is like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, which is not inconspicuous at all, but it has a great attraction to Zhuo Junchen.
The aura in his body was a little restless, Zhuo Junchen didn't know why this restlessness started, but he felt that it must have something to do with this whip.
But he also knew that with their current financial resources, the chances of getting the whip were slim to none.
Just thinking about it with some loss, Zhuo Junchen's arms moved slightly, and he reached out to take out the bronze mirror that was connected with Shizun from his arms, and at this time, the magic circle above was emitting golden light.
Zhuo Junchen's eyes lit up slightly, and Shizun rarely took the initiative to contact him.
"Master?" There are troubles here, and Zhuo Junchen did not shy away from Shen Sushuang and the others.
Shen Hanfeng's voice froze slightly before it came: "Where are you now?"
Zhuo Junchen smiled unconsciously: "Zisu came out in a hurry, and now we are in the Duobao Building with a few nephews of the Shen family."
Shen Hanfeng asked, "What do you like?"
Zhuo Junchen's face was slightly pale, but he did not hide it from his master: "I fell in love with a spiritual weapon that is going to be auctioned by the Duobao Society, but I don't know what the price is."
Shen Hanfeng said indifferently: "If you like it, you can buy it, don't hesitate." Zhuo Junchen was stunned when he heard this, since the master knew about the Duobao Society, then he would probably not know the rules of the Duobao Society, let alone the number of spirit stones he carried.
Just after saying this, Shen Hanfeng cut off his spiritual power, and before Zhuo Junchen's question could be spoken, he had to hold back.
Mu Zisu teased: "Uncle Shen treats you very well, but we didn't bring so many spirit stones, I don't know if Duobaolou is willing to give Uncle Shen a face and make an IOU."
Zhuo Junchen glanced at him angrily.
As he spoke, a crisp gong suddenly sounded on the stage, and everyone's attention was pulled over. The long table on the stage was removed at some point, and there was a white-clothed beauty standing on the stage, a woman of twenty-five or sixteen, her appearance was not too prominent, but there was a bright color between her eyebrows and eyes, which was fascinating.
"Today, Duobao will welcome all distinguished guests, and Duobao Building is full of brilliance. Little Women's Race Jinhua, I wish all the distinguished guests can return with joy. Sai Jinhua's voice is crisp, if it is next to the ear, if you guess correctly, she should also be a cultivator, and her cultivation is not low.
"Don't talk much, the rules of the Duobao Club, the reserve price starts, at least one hundred spirit stones are added, and there is no limit on it. Please also ask all distinguished guests to increase the price with many treasures in their hands after seeing the lot. Zhuo Junchen listened quite seriously.
A steward brought up a tray covered with red cloth, and Sai Jinhua said: "Today's first lot is a pill, this pill is called 'Xianyuan Dan', and it is the masterpiece of the Ziwei School Six-Rank Alchemist...... Speaking of this, Sai Jinhua stopped meaningfully. The alchemists on the Shenque Continent are divided into nine grades, from low to high, they are one to nine grades, and the sixth-grade alchemists are already extremely good alchemists.
Not because of anything else, the requirements for becoming an alchemist are quite harsh, there must be a balance similar to the water and wood spirit root, and the wood spirit root also needs to be mixed with a trace of fire, so that it can control the good Dan furnace to refine the spirit pill.
In this way, the alchemist is at least a cultivator of the double spirit root or even the three spirit roots. The more spiritual roots there are, the more mixed the spiritual power attributes in the cultivator's body will be, and the cultivation speed will be dragged down by this, and the high-level alchemists on the Shenque Continent are extremely rare.
Sai Jinhua stretched out her hand and suddenly tore off the red cloth, revealing a crystal jade box, through which you could see one of the dark elixirs.
"Cultivating immortals is against fate, and follow the fate of the sky. The effect of this Immortal Yuan Pill is to take the destiny of heaven into his own hands. Sai Jinhua's words carried a little fanaticism, "Those who take the Immortal Yuan Pill can ensure that the Jindan Zhenren breaks through to the Yuanying Zhenjun without harm." ”
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
What is the Jindan to the Yuan Infant, that is the real watershed of the cultivators, many people can't break through the Jindan in their lives, and many people can't break through the Jindan in their lives, and when they become babies, they can't survive the small tribulation, and they die in the process.
If this Immortal Yuan Pill really has such an effect, it is an extra life amulet. The Duobao Club has a great business, so naturally it will not deceive others with fake elixirs.
Sai Jinhua grasped the proportions, and quoted the reserve price at the right time: "The reserve price of the Xianyuan Pill is 1,000 spirit stones, and I also ask you to bid."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of bidding came and went.
"Fifteen hundred!"
"Sixteen hundred!"
"Two thousand!"
There is a white marble screen behind Sai Jinhua, and at this time, the screen is slightly flooded, and the words "Flower Moon Silent" and "Two Thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones" are displayed.
As everyone repeatedly increased the price, the number of spirit stones was also growing rapidly. Mu Zisu looked at the rapidly rising figures, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Originally, I was still thinking that if you put yourself here, you might be able to buy what you want at a low price, but now it seems that even if the five of us are pressed here, I'm afraid it's not enough."
Zhuo Junchen snorted, at the rate of this price increase, this Duobao Club was not something that their fledgling disciples could participate in at all.
After all, without financial resources, nothing is empty talk. Zhuo Junchen was a little disappointed in his heart, thinking in his heart that he probably had no chance with the long whip.
"Five thousand and one hundred low-grade spirit stones! Congratulations to the distinguished guests in the silent private room of Huayue for getting the 'Xianyuan Pill'. Sai Jinhua was full of joy on her face, and the first lot was sold at such a good price, and the income of this Duobao Club will definitely be considerable.
At this moment, Zhuo Junchen suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the room. Shen Suxue, who was sitting on the outside, hadn't noticed yet, and Mu Zisu, who was beside Zhuo Junchen, quickly ran to the door.
In the past, he ran errands for Du Heng a lot, and when he heard the knock on the door, he subconsciously ran over. While passing, Mu Zisu was still wondering in his heart, how could this knock be so familiar.
Opening the door, Mu Zisu was still thinking, could it be that the steward who delivered the pill had found the wrong private room and sent the Xianyuan Pill. When he saw the people standing outside the door, Mu Zisu's jaw almost fell in shock.
"Shen, Senior Uncle Shen?" Mu Zisu couldn't believe it.
When Zhuo Junchen heard Mu Zisu's words, he stood up at the first moment, and Mu Zisu gave way at the door, revealing Shen Hanfeng, who was dressed in white.
However, I haven't seen it for a month, and the master is still the same as before, but it seems to come with wind and snow, blowing Zhuo Junchen's heart.
"Master, why are you here?" Zhuo Junchen asked immediately after coming back to his senses.
Shen Hanfeng approached and said indifferently: "Sect Great, I was ordered to escort a few disciples of Zhan Feng's assessment, and I happened to pass by here, so I came to take a look." While talking, Shen Hanfeng sat next to Zhuo Junchen casually, and happened to see a new lot on the platform outside the window.
"This whip is restrained, it looks ordinary, but it is extremely powerful, it is a high-grade magic weapon with fire attributes!" Sai Jinhua raised his voice.
Shen Hanfeng's gaze fell on the black whip and asked, "This is what you fancied?"
Zhuo Junchen snorted.
In Shen Hanfeng's opinion, although the quality of this long whip is good, it is not the most suitable thunder fire attribute for Zhuo Junchen, and when used for future use, I am afraid that the power is not as good as the Chongxiao Sword.
Thinking like this, Sai Jinhua said again on the stage: "This magic weapon is not only powerful, but also has the power of thunder and lightning, which is very suitable for the monks of the fire spirit root."
Shen Hanfeng heard the clue, I am afraid that this whip was originally a thunder and fire attribute, but the mutated spirit root is so rare, Duobaolou said that this is a fire attribute magic weapon. Thunder fire is a mutation of the fire spirit root, and it is impossible to find a mistake.
Seeing that Shizun frowned at first, and then his expression stretched again, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, Shen Hanfeng raised his eyes and said, "Since you like it, you can buy it, don't worry."
Zhuo Junchen suddenly understood, when Master Fang contacted him, he was afraid that he had already seen them enter the Duobao Building. probably knew that the spirit stones on his body were not enough, so he pretended not to know anything.
Zhuo Junchen unconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "Okay."
Mu Zisu had long been sitting down secretly, Shen Hanfeng occupied his place, and he could only sit with Shen Suxue.
Pushing out the silver token in his hand, Mu Zisu said: "What Jun Chen wants, it's better for Uncle Shi to increase the price."
Shen Hanfeng did not refuse, and he was quite familiar with the actions of receiving the Duobao order.
Magic weapons with special attributes are not easy to sell, and Sai Jinhua praised endlessly for a long time before quoting the reserve price: "Fifteen hundred lower-grade spirit stones."
There is no one in ten thousand high-grade magic weapons, but this long whip is only five hundred spirit stones more expensive than the Immortal Yuan Pill, which shows that the introduction of Sai Jinhua is really mixed with water.
Shen Hanfeng injected spiritual power into the Duobao Order: "Fifteen hundred." With attributes, there are a lot of competitors for magic weapons, and Shen Hanfeng is not fast, but no one has bid for the reserve price.
The cold voice was amplified, but everyone seemed to hear an auditory hallucination, and a woman's voice also said fifteen hundred.
Sai Jinhua said with a smile: "There are 1,500 distinguished guests of 'Yangchun Baixue'." The white snow in spring is the name of their private room.
Not long after, a female voice said, "Two thousand." Just now, she was one step slower than Shen Hanfeng before she grabbed the first prize.
Sai Jinhua's eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "'Golden Wind and Jade Dew' two thousand."
Shen Hanfeng raised the price: "Three thousand."
The woman still didn't give up: "Four thousand."
After coming and going, the price of this long whip exceeded 10,000, which is not a small amount. Zhuo Junchen frowned secretly, but Shizun looked at it with a calm expression, and he did not hesitate at all.
I don't know if the momentum of their price increase is too violent, and there are occasionally a few different voices in the price increase of only two people. It's just that these voices only appear a few times before they are annihilated. After all, everyone has impulses, but they don't always be impulsive.
In the end, there were still only two people left, and the original female voice still hadn't given up, and every time Shen Hanfeng made a bid, she added a thousand, as if the thousands of spirit stones were just a bunch of gadgets.
"A thousand high-grade spirit stones." As soon as Shen Hanfeng's sentence came out, there was no sound in the venue.