Chapter 52: Competing for Chance
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Just when everyone thought that no one would bid for the auction, a beautiful female voice came from the gold medal room: "One hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" β
"One hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones!" Immediately afterward, a voice came from another private room.
Hey! This sound sounds so familiar! Jin Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at one of the gold medal private rooms on the second floor.
In the gold medal private room, Zhu Yaoyao was lying on the rocking chair leisurely, with her eyes closed and swaying gently.
Behind, the middle-aged man who was standing bent down and took a step forward, lowered his voice and persuaded him: "Miss, this is just an ordinary jade plate, there is no need to spend spirit stones, if Miss wants, go directly to the city owner, with the ability of the city lord, it is no problem to create a hundred such jade plates for you." β
"Okay, okay, it's really wordy, don't want it, it's just a jade plate, you have to take care of it!" Zhu Yaoyao slapped the rocking chair a little frantically, opened her eyes and sat up, yelling at the man very impatiently.
Since the last time she was injured, her father arranged for a Jindan monk to protect her, and there were high-ranking monks who followed her with a full face and a very majestic face, but she didn't want the other party to be a chatter, chattering in her ears all day long, annoying to death.
The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, eager to make a hole in him.
At this time, Zhu Yaoyao was extremely dissatisfied in her heart, and over there, Yang Shiyi's voice sounded again, "Two hundred medium-grade spirit stones." β
Seeing that Jin Ling was in the end, he was no longer silent, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" β
"Three hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones!" Yang Shiyi frowned.
"Five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"
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Yang Shiyi hesitated, his eyes looked down from the window in the direction of the golden bell, and the eyes were black and slippery, and he couldn't see his face at all.
Seeing this, Yang's poetic and good-looking eyebrows couldn't help frowning even tighter, and she faintly felt that the jade plate had an invisible force attracting her, as if calling her to buy it, and her intuition had always been very accurate, and the jade card might really be a treasure.
Thinking of this, Yang Shiyi replied and said, "Six hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" β
"A thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"
Jin Ling didn't let go, and the monks around her cast strange glances, and some even wondered: Could it be that the jade plate is really a treasure?
At this time, everyone in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had their own thoughts......
Seeing that the beauty's face was not good, Han Han's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently patted the back of Yang Shiyi's hand, and said softly: "Yi'er will buy it if you like it, although there are not many spirit stones on her husband's body, it is enough to buy a small jade plate." β
"Han Daoyou is right, I can make up some if it's not enough, besides, if it weren't for my senior brother, I wouldn't believe it, our spirit stones together can't earn him alone." Su Ning'er echoed, glancing at the handsome-looking man beside her from time to time.
Xiao Duyang still had a paralyzed face, and he was noncommittal about Suning'er's words, and the cold alienation exuded from his body turned people away.
After listening to the comforting words, Yang Shiyi's complexion improved a lot, and she mustered up the courage to continue shouting, "Fifteen hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" β
"Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Jin Ling's scalp was numb, and she sat like a needle cushion, and she cast too many eyes, which made her almost unbearable.
"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Yang Shiyi gritted her teeth, this is already her bottom line, instead of buying something that she doesn't know if it's useful or not, it's better to guard the spirit stone to be comfortable.
There are a lot of 10,000-year-old spirit grasses on her body, but there are almost no 10,000-year-old herbs in the Tianji Continent, she can't be too conspicuous, take them out and sell them more, she has sold a few plants before, and she has caused a lot of trouble for this, if she sells it again, I'm afraid it will cause death, and besides, isn't there a saying that there is a murder and over-sales?
In a place where others couldn't see, the bloodthirsty light in Yang Shiyi's eyes flashed away.
"Five thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Jin Ling opened her mouth without hesitation, God knows how distressed and painful she was.
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The auction was silent for a while, and there was no movement for a long time, just when Jin Ling was about to sit still, the host finally came back to his senses, and even his voice trembled with excitement, "Five thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones onceγ...... Twice...... Three times! β
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"The jade plate belongs to the five thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, that fellow Daoist!" The host's face blossomed, and his hand was finalized.
Jin Ling got up almost at the same time as Hammer Yin, flew out of his seat, dodged over and dropped a bag of spirit stones, quickly put away the jade card, turned around and went straight to the random teleportation array in the backyard.
Jin Ling did it so obviously, and the eyes of everyone present flashed sharply, and they flashed towards the teleportation truth one after another......
On the mountain peak outside the city, while the golden bell turned over and jumped in the air, the wind shadow derived shovel held by both hands was held above his head, and his body was inverted, and one rotated straight into the ground, a gust of wind breathed through, the dust settled, and there was no trace left on the ground.
The mountain peak finally returned to its previous calm, and two figures appeared, appearing on the peak where Jin Ling had stayed.
Yang Shiyi looked around, to no avail, and his face immediately became a little ugly, "Why is there no one?" I obviously put the directional character on the teleportation array, so it is impossible to make a mistake. β
"I didn't smell the scent of the Talisman, could it be that it disappeared out of thin air?" Han Han was also puzzled.
"No way, something must have gone wrong!" Yang Shiyi vetoed, and then looked left and right, "Let's look carefully." β
So, Yang Shiyi and Han Han were unwilling to look for the "rickety man" who bought the jade plate, and at this time, two more people appeared out of thin air like they had just done.
"Hand over the jade plaque." The person who spoke out was the middle-aged man beside Zhu Yaoyao.
"The jade plate is not on us." Han Han was indifferent, and impatience appeared on his face.
"It's just the two of you on the peak, aren't you killing people and seizing treasures, destroying your corpses?" Another unknown Jindan monk didn't believe Han Han's words, not only him, but even the middle-aged man next to him didn't believe it.
"No, no, you're endless!" Yang Shi was angry, when did she suffer such a loss? If you don't get the jade plate, she will get into trouble, and since these two people have hit the muzzle of the gun themselves, then don't blame her for venting her anger on them.
At this moment, Yang Shiyi even forgot about her disguise, which shows that she is really angry.
"I don't know what to do!" The Jindan man said coldly, picked up his weapon and attacked, and behind, the war was about to break out......
Jin Ling transformed into Xiao Zhengtai again, humming a little song, and walked out of the backyard of the inn with leisurely steps, wanting to go upstairs to his room, but a cold voice came from behind: "Feeling good?" β
Hearing the familiar voice, Jin Ling turned around and wanted to smile back, but when he saw the person beside Xiao Duyang, he immediately stretched his little face.