Chapter 47: The Auction (2)
Because the bottle containing the black water is just an ordinary jade bottle, it can be put into a Qiankun bag.
After putting away the black Xuanshui, Ling Kong said secretly: "Since it is a consignment sale, it seems that this seller has not left here yet, and it seems that he has to find an opportunity to ask." ”
Since Volley's generous shot, as long as the auction finds a treasure with an unsatisfactory price, Qian Xinghai looks at the volley intentionally or unintentionally, and the volley is also very embarrassed, if he needs to make a sure move, but Volley will not buy anything.
In this way, volleys passed an hour in Qian Xinghai's eyes that kept looking at him.
"The treasures to be auctioned next are very rare, although the materials are relatively ordinary, but the formation conditions and processes are more harsh!"
Everyone was attracted by Qian Xinghai's words, but when they saw the items on the tray, they all expressed disdain: "It's just a piece of burnt wood!"
Ling Kong also observed with his mind: "No! This charred wood has actually sprouted!"
"Ahem, this is a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood! See the young shoots here? This is the proof!"
Everyone saw that Qian Xinghai said so powerfully, and someone asked, "Qian Xinghai, what is the use of this piece of wood?"
"We also sell it, and according to the seller, this is also related to refining. ”
“。。。 ”
"Then start the auction now, the reserve price is 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price will be increased by at least 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones each time, start now!"
"500,000 lower grade spirit stones!"
Everyone was surprised that someone bought this thing at a high price!
Ling Kong was also very surprised, but the Five Elements Ring in the dantian also had some reactions, and Ling Kong knew that this piece of scorched wood had to be taken!
Under Qian Xinghai's expectant eyes, Ling Kong said again: "Five hundred and ten thousand lower grade spirit stones." ”
As soon as the words fell, the person who asked for the price before hurriedly said: "600,000 lower grade spirit stones." ”
Ling Kong was stunned for a moment, but still increased the price: "610,000 lower-grade spirit stones." ”
"700,000 lower grade spirit stones!"
At this time, no matter how stupid Ling Kong is, he understands that this person is definitely against himself! Although Ling Kong doesn't know how to refine weapons, he has never heard of using scorched wood to refine weapons, and every time he increases the price, he looks here for fear that I won't increase the price!
Ling Kong pondered, and when Qian Xinghai was about to decide that the secondary object belonged to that person, Ling Kong increased the price: "Seven hundred and one thousand lower grade spirit stones." ”
Everyone looked at the one who was fighting with the volley, but the cultivator seemed to breathe a sigh of relief!
Only then did Ling Kong understand who that cultivator was, and glanced at the cultivator deeply, Ling Kong felt a trace of innate qi emanating from the scorched wood in his hand, although he was a little displeased, but the value of these inferior spirit stone flowers!
After playing with it for a while, he put away the scorched wood.
But Ling Kong didn't know that he generously took out so many low-grade spirit stones to buy these seemingly useless things, some people began to look at Ling Kong, and even more began to use some crooked brains in their hearts, after all, Ling Kong was only in the early stage of building the foundation, and it was easy to detect.
Ling Kong also understood the truth, but there was no way, these treasures containing innate qi were very difficult for Ling Kong to obtain, so Ling Kong had to take the risk to buy them.
After two hours in the boring auction, Qian Xinghai finally walked backstage, and everyone speculated whether it was over. Just as everyone began to leave, Qian Xinghai's voice came out: "Don't rush out first, the next few treasures are the best of this auction!"
Qian Xinghai returned to the stage again, and found that everyone had not left, so he said: "Next, the auction of the first treasure is a first-grade Zengyuan Pill, which can increase the life span by ten years! The reserve price is 10 million lower-grade spirit stones, and the price will be increased by at least 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones each time, start now!"
Qian Xinghai's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, but there were very few cultivators who bided, and basically the cultivators in the box were quoting.
"I'll give out 20 million low-grade spirit stones!"
"I'll give you 25 million low-grade spirit stones!"
The price continued to rise, and in the end, after the price was 80 million lower grade spirit stones, no one bided.
When everyone was still in shock, Qian Xinghai coughed twice and said: "Next, the second treasure is a high-grade treasure-level weapon: the Wind Sword! This sword is three feet three inches long, extremely sharp, and where the sword body passes, it is like a wind destroying, this is a rare weapon! The reserve price is 50 million lower-grade spirit stones, and the price will be increased by at least 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones each time, start now!"!
Although most people couldn't afford to buy a weapon of this quality, it didn't affect their desire to take it for themselves! They all looked at those boxes, only the cultivators in those boxes had the financial resources to buy this weapon.
Ling Kong was also thinking about something at this time.
After a few breaths, a slightly trembling voice came from one of the boxes: "Sixty million lower grade spirit stones!"
Qian Xinghai and everyone didn't expect to directly increase the price by 10 million!
"Seventy million lower grade spirit stones are being released!"
"Hmph! The old man gave out 80 million low-grade spirit stones!"
"Eighty-one million low-grade spirit stones!"
"Hmph! Eighty-five million low-grade spirit stones, the old man continues to see how many you have!"
Everyone was already numb, and the number of lower-grade spirit stones seemed to be just a number for the cultivators in these boxes!
"I'll give out 100 million low-grade spirit stones!"
The hoarse voice was not loud, but it directly penetrated the hearts of every cultivator present! I didn't expect that the cultivator who had bid for 100 million lower-grade spirit stones would actually be by their side!
Countless thoughts swept towards the volley, wondering what the volley was about.
And the cultivators who were close to the volley were shocked for a short time, and they all stayed away from the volley, and suddenly no one dared to stand around the volley!
"The old man suspects that this person lied about the number of lower grade spirit stones, and hopes that your auction house can check this person's Qiankun bag, there can be so many lower grade spirit stones in the early stage of foundation building, what a joke!"
Qian Xinghai was stunned when asked, in fact, he didn't believe that Ling Kong could have so many low-grade spirit stones, but he was very generous to buy some things before, and it was also a big taboo to check other people's Qiankun bags.
"Elder Wang, it's not good to do this. ”
Ling Kong threw the Qiankun bag in his hand: "It's okay, there are 100 million lower grade spirit stones here, come and get them!"
"Wow-"
Everyone's eyes moved up and down with the ups and downs of the Qiankun bag in the volley's hand, but no cultivator dared to grab this Qiankun bag.
After a while, a maid took the Qiankun bag in Lingkong's hand, counted it in public by the way, and soon nodded to Qian Xinghai.
Qian Xinghai smiled, his eyes glanced at where Elder Wang was, but he didn't say anything.
Holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, he slowly pulled out the sword body, but as soon as he pulled out a gap, a strong wind blew out of the gap!
"Good sword!"
Volley instantly closed the Wind Sword and put it into the Qiankun Bag.
Qian Xinghai saw that Ling Kong had finished experiencing the Wind Sword, so he said, "Next is the third treasure!"