Chapter Ninety-Four: The Auction II!
"What? Can you purify spiritual power? Someone suddenly got up from his seat when he heard this!
"Fairy Ouyang, what you said is true?" The crowd was in an uproar, followed by disbelief, knowing that such a sacred object, how could it be sold at auction?
"Tong Su is not deceived, my black market auctions never deceive guests, if you don't believe it, you can ask the big customers upstairs, although this pure spirit grass is precious, but these rich people almost know it!" Hearing this, Ouyang Yingyue waved her hand, and then looked at the distinguished guests in the attic on the second floor!
"Although this thing is precious, I still have some in the Moon Pavilion!" Sure enough, as soon as Ouyang Yingyue's voice fell, in the Yingyue Pavilion, Zhao Wei stood up, and then glanced at the monk underground arrogantly and said loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhao Wei suddenly accosted her, which was Liu Yan caught off guard, but Zhao Wei's words had already been spoken, and Liu Yan couldn't say anything, after all, she also knew that if she was too wide, then it would inevitably usher in a rebound!
"This pure spirit grass, I don't want it from Lao Fang!" At the same time, Zhao Wei's words fell, and in the attic on the first floor not far away, an old man's voice came!
Although the self-proclaimed Immortal Fang did not positively confirm the authenticity of the pure spirit grass, but its behavior was equivalent to agreeing, for a while, everyone looked at the pure spirit grass of Taishang hotly, and then, a big man who looked at the monkey was anxious and said: "Ouyang Fairy press, hurry up and quote, I can't wait!" ”
"Good!" Hearing this, Ouyang Yingyue's smile was even better, and then she pursed her lips and smiled: "Ten pure spirit grasses, the starting price is fifty lower-grade spirit stones!" ”
"Silk!" As soon as Ouyang Yingyue's voice fell, there was a gasp in the field, although everyone had already expected that this pure spirit grass might not be cheap, but they never thought that the pure spirit grass was so expensive!
"What? Do you think it's expensive? You must know that this monk who has been purified by the pure spirit grass has a great advantage in the battle, this is a divine object that defeats the enemy, to put it mildly, the most unfortunate kung fu can be improved by at least two layers, so I am still idle This pure spirit grass is priced low! Seeing everyone's reaction, Ouyang Yingyue's face sank, as if she was angry!
"Fairy Ouyang, don't be angry with these poor ghosts, I want this pure spirit grass, I will give out sixty low-grade spirit stones!" Seeing Ouyang Yingyue's anger, Zhao Wei stood up, and the water machine ridiculed everyone, and gave the price first!
"Zhao Wei, shut up!" When Zhao Wei's words fell, everyone who hesitated below was annoyed, and they all glared at Zhao Wei angrily, seeing that Zhao Wei was getting more and more forgetful, Liu Yan's face changed 2, and she couldn't help but scold!
"Fellow Daoists, my junior brother has just arrived, and his wild words have annoyed you, I will match you on his behalf, and please don't mind!" Liu Yan pushed Zhao Wei behind her, then stood up and apologized to the people underground!
Hearing this, everyone's faces softened, but Zhao Wei had no intention of forgiving, junior sister, what are you doing to apologize to them, what did I do wrong? You're discrediting Yingyue Pavilion!
"There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, you offended everyone with a word, who knows if there are powerful characters in it, you don't know how to die like this!" Liu Yan's eyes were cold, she looked at Zhao Wei coldly, she didn't give Zhao Wei face at all, and scolded her face!
'Just them?' "Zhao Wei is disdainful!
"Who would dare to act against me? I'm a disciple of Yingyue Pavilion! ”
"You are you, Yingyue Pavilion is Yingyue Pavilion!"
Seeing Liu Yan and Zhao Wei arguing, everyone in Yingyue Pavilion hurriedly pulled the two apart, and then whispered to persuade them!
watched a scene of infighting in Yingyue Pavilion, and originally wanted to see if they could fight, but they didn't expect it to be a tiger-like ending, and everyone felt bored for a while, and then put their minds on the auction!
"I'll give out seventy low-grade spirit stones!"
"I'll give out eighty-five low-grade spirit stones!"
"One hundred low-grade spirit stones, everyone, I don't need this pure spirit grass, and I hope you will sell me a face and give me the pure spirit grass!" In the auction room, the old man in the old house stood up and immediately whispered to everyone.
Although the Immortal Fang is not such a behemoth as the six factions of the Yingyue Pavilion, it is not something that can be offended by casual cultivation, seeing that the old man's words have come to this, everyone can't help but look at each other, and then they all sit down and give up the competition, after all, although this pure spirit grass is good, it must also have a fate, if it is evil, I am afraid that if it is out of this black market, there will be a disaster of death!
"Is there still an offer? Gone? Three...... Two...... One! Deal! Ouyang Yingyue is unwilling, she hates these powerful people to oppress people with their power, originally she estimated that this pure spirit grass could be sold for one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, but Bulaofang stirred it up like this, and the transaction price was doubled, but what was the use? The Immortal Fang is powerful, although they are not afraid of the black market, but they will not fight with the Immortal Fang because of a few pure spirit grasses!
"Tsk, it would be nice if I could use pure spirit grass!" Beside Liu Chen, the man who had been familiar with him before couldn't help but admire when he saw that the Immortal Fang had obtained the pure spirit grass!
Hearing this, Liu Chen's face was expressionless, the old god was still there, pure spirit grass was just a drop in the bucket, what was the use!
"Fellow Daoists who haven't bought pure spirit grass don't be discouraged, there are three groups of pure spirit grass auctions behind, presumably you will all have a harvest today!" Soon, Ouyang Yingyue let go of the unhappiness in her heart, and then looked at everyone with a smile!
"What? And also? Hearing this, everyone's spirits were shocked, and the venue was enthusiastic again!
"Next is the first heavy treasure of this auction, to be honest, if it weren't for the rules and regulations of my auction house, I would have taken this treasure privately!" Ouyang Yingyue took the disc and immediately lifted the hijab!
"A top-grade Blue Frost Fire Flame Sword, the auction price is five hundred spirit stones!" Ouyang Yingyue didn't explain much about this sword this time, but as soon as his voice fell, the venue suddenly became noisy!
"What? The best Blue Frost Fire Flame Sword, I heard it right! Isn't that the natal sword of the Blue Frost Old Monster? How did it end up here? “
"yes, I saw him not long ago!"
"Fairy Ouyang doesn't explain?" Finally, someone looked at Ouyang Yingyue and explored.
"Giggles, you guessed right, this is the natal sword of the old monster of Qingshuang! As for how he got to our auction house, it was naturally because this old monster of Qingshuang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he dared to intercept the goods of my auction house, and was killed after being found by my auction house! Ouyang Yingyue chuckled, although she was explaining the origin of the Qingshuang Fire Flame Sword, someone with a heart clearly heard some kind of shock!