69: Touched!
The monks who were originally present still wanted to see Ye Yu's jokes.
But when they saw Chu Siwan asking Ye Yu, they began to reflect.
Like the usual Qiyuan Auction House, the auction items in front of it were basically prepared for those monks on the first floor.
The auction items in the middle part were for the monks on the second floor.
It is only in the second half that those cultivators of the third layer will participate.
In other words, this first item is just an appetizer for this auction.
"What the hell is going on in this world?"
"Shenhao! Spend 200 gold coins, far more than the price of this precious item!"
"Envy, jealousy, hatred!"
"The happiness of the rich, I don't understand. ”
“......”
The scene of Ye Yu's arrogant action made many monks present couldn't help but praise it.
Envy arises spontaneously.
They all said that they would work hard to make money, and sooner or later they would become as generous as Ye Yu.
The third floor, in the middle of the box.
"Strange, what's the origin of that young man next door?"
Li Zihui, the young pavilion master of Zhuxian Pavilion, frowned slightly, and his face was very unhappy.
"Back to the young pavilion master, as far as I know, the person who can sit in the box next door should be Zhu Zimo, the young city lord of the Dark City. ”
At this time, a white-clothed protector said to Li Zihui very respectfully.
"Zhu Zimo?"
I saw the corners of Li Zihui's mouth rise slightly, and then snorted coldly:
"It's kind of interesting, it's really rich. ”
According to Li Zihui's understanding of Zhu Zimo, he believed that the other party would definitely do such a stupid thing.
As for the Ye Yu son that Chu Siwan asked, it should be Zhu Zimo's fox friend and dog friend.
Seeing the surprised expressions of those monks, Ye Yu smiled with relief.
At this time, he knew that his pretense value was growing rapidly.
Because in the eyes of others, it was two hundred gold coins, but in Ye Yu's eyes, it was nothing.
So this is the boring and boring life of a rich man.
Chu Siwan is trembling, trembling!
He finally came to his senses, and then realized that the auction was not over yet.
"Two hundred gold coins, for the first time!"
"Two hundred gold coins, the second time!"
"Two hundred gold coins, the third time!"
"Deal!"
"Bang!"
At this time, the hammer sounded down.
"Congratulations to the sixth guest on the third floor for the first precious item of this auction for two hundred gold coins!"
Hiss......
Damn, damn it!
The happiness of the rich, we really don't understand.
I'm afraid that these are the true thoughts of the monks present.
"Next is the second auction of the precious item, the high-grade Dao-level sword, also known as the Xuantie Sword, the texture is essence and flexible, and it is an indispensable helper on the way to cultivating immortals. ”
At this time, Chu Siwan took out the second space storage bag, and then carefully took out the precious items from inside, and then put them on the auction table.
"The starting price is ten gold coins, and the auction is open!"
As soon as the words fell, the monks on the first floor began to be restless, and the cultivators on the second layer also seemed to be ready to move.
After all, this is a high-grade Dao-level sword, much better than the first expensive product just now.
It was a martial art book just now, and as for whether it can be cultivated after the auction, it is not yet certain.
Moreover, the time it takes to cultivate martial arts is also very long.
As for this second expensive item, it's different.
Once you buy it, you can use it straight away!
Compared to the final transaction price, the minimum must be 100 gold coins, which is already the estimated lowest transaction price.
"I'll give out eleven gold coins!"
"I'll give you twelve gold coins!"
"I'll give you thirteen gold coins!"
"I'll give you fourteen gold coins!"
"I'll give out fifteen gold coins!"
“......”
"I'll give you ninety-seven gold coins!"
"I'll give out ninety-eight gold coins!"
"I'll give you ninety-nine gold coins!"
“......”
As the bids get higher and higher, the number of people who make the bids becomes smaller and fewer.
The bidding scene gradually quieted down from noisy.
"I'll give you one hundred and sixty-eight gold coins!"
At this moment, as soon as these words came out, the audience remained silent.
The third floor, in box 6.
"Qi Hai, do you want this Xuantie Sword?"
Ye Yu turned his head and looked at Qi Hai very gently.
After all, he had just taken a precious photo for Su Wentian, and if he didn't take a photo of Qi Hai, he would also take a valuable photograph.
Indeed, a bit eccentric.
He didn't want to be told by his apprentices that he was biased as a teacher.
As a teacher, it should be like this, and there should be a rod and scale in your heart.
In fact......
Hehe, he just wants to pretend to be forced and earn some pretending value.
With so many monks present, such a good opportunity to pretend to be forced, how could he miss it?
After hearing what his master said, Qi Hai was slightly stunned at first.
Although the weapon he used was a high-grade heavenly grade, it was two major grades higher than the high-grade Dao level.
But he also understands his master's intentions, and he knows that his master is loving him and pampering him.
"Master, don't break the bank. ”
It was only after some deliberation that he said this.
Indeed, he knew that Shizun was good enough for him, and he didn't want Shizun to break the bank for him again.
At this moment, he was very moved by what his master had done.
Really impressed!
"It's okay, since you like it, I'll buy it for you. ”
Ye Yu looked at Qi Hai very gently and dotingly, and directly looked at Qi Hai as fallen.
With such a handsome appearance, who won't fall if they see it?
"One hundred and sixty-eight gold coins, for the first time!"
"One hundred and sixty-eight gold coins, the second time!"
To be honest, Chu Siwan is quite satisfied with this price, which has exceeded the passing line in her mind.
It was at this time that all the monks were waiting for the pure tone to settle.
The young and infectious voice resounded throughout the Qiyuan Auction House again:
"I want this precious item, I will bid two hundred gold coins!"
As soon as these words came out, it ushered in an uproar among all the monks in the audience.
They looked towards the third floor, only to find that the bidder was actually the winner of the first expensive item.
Of course, there are indeed people who particularly like this high-grade Dao-grade sword.
So immediately after, a cultivator on the second floor couldn't help but bid again:
"I'll give you two hundred and one gold coins!"
These two hundred and one gold coins, but he gritted his teeth and decided ruthlessly.
"I want this precious item, I'll give you three hundred gold coins!"
Ye Yu's shot was even more arrogant, every time others bid, they increased the price by one gold coin, but he directly increased the price by one hundred gold coins.
Again, this also highlights how rich and capricious he is.
"I'll give you three hundred and one gold coins!"
"I'll give you four hundred gold coins!"
"I'll give you four hundred and one gold coins!"
"I'll give you five hundred gold coins!"