Chapter 42: The Golden Bamboo
The four of them were very satisfied with this meal, Fan Jingdao had never drunk such a good wine, and Tang Ze Wu Yao and Nie Yu had never eaten such a good meal, so they ate until the auction began.
At this moment, the ordinary seats below were already full of monks, and the entire hall became much darker, only these few lights, which were used to be a gladiatorial arena, are now raised layer by layer to become an auction table.
A delicate woman wearing a red cheongsam stood in the middle of the auction table, showing that she was the auctioneer of this auction.
When the auction officially began, I saw a maid in the audience walking up holding a square object covered with a red cloth, Chen Huanxue took it and held it on her chest, and smiled slightly, "Everyone, please see, this is our first lot today."
Saying that, Chen Huanxue uncovered the red cloth, revealing a rectangular crystal box, in which a pair of cyan metal wings were lying quietly, "Although the high-grade feather wing class magic weapon 'Dust Wind Wing' on the human level is only a high-grade wing, it has a great bonus to the flexibility of the user's body method, and it is no worse than the best magic weapon of the human level, it is very rare, I hope that everyone here can have a relationship with this treasure, the starting price is two thousand five hundred spirit stones, and the auction will begin~."
Tang Ze and the three of them were very curious, human-level magic weapons are common, but this wing-type magic weapon is rare, although it is said that human-level wing-type magic weapons do not have the ability to fly, but it can greatly increase the user's explosive speed and flexibility of the body, generally only a body refining monk wants to have such a pair of wings when fighting against people, but the wing-type storm is not as common as knives, guns and clubs, whether it is for materials or refiners, it is not comparable to weapons at all, so this price is naturally not comparable to weapons magic weapons, and even if it has a high price, but no matter where it is, this winged magic weapon is almost priceless......
At the moment when Chen Huanxue's words fell, a light female voice sounded in the hall, "Two thousand six hundred spirit stones."
Then there was a shrill male voice, "Ah, I'll give out two thousand eight hundred spirit stones"!
Without the slightest pause, a rich male voice sounded, "Hahaha, finally let me meet a pair of suitable wings, I will give out three thousand five hundred spirit stones, see who dares to rob me"!!
Listening to the bidding below, Tang Ze secretly slandered, fortunately, the people in the audience below were wearing masks or hats, otherwise with the arrogance of the goods just now, it is estimated that the people who will go out will be beaten into pigs' heads......
At this time, the middle price of the auction was called one after another, and after a while, it was called four thousand five hundred spirit stones, and the beautiful auctioneer Chen Huanxue waited for a while, and when she saw that no one continued to increase the price, she said, "Four thousand five hundred spirit stones for the first time~."
"Four thousand five hundred spirit stones for the second time~".
"Four thousand five hundred spirit stones for the third time, deal"!
Listening to this transaction price, Tang Ze and Wu Yao stared wide-eyed, their total assets now were about seven thousand spirit stones, and the two of them thought that they would be able to eat and wear well now, but now they knew that with the increase in cultivation, the demand for spirit stones was unimaginable.
Looking at the two people who were in a daze, Fan Jingdao smiled and comforted, "Actually, you don't have to be so surprised, this first lot will generally be a good thing that can be compared with the finale treasure to attract attention, and the subsequent lots should not be so scary."
"Please take a look at our second lot......" Fan Jingdao said correctly, this second lot is just a bottle of Wuji Zhongpin's wound medicine, which is a world of difference compared to before, and several people are naturally not interested.
"Third ......"
"Fourth ......"
The next lot is indeed better than the last, but there is nothing for a few people.
Until the seventh lot, the beautiful auctioneer Chen Huanxue smiled slightly, "Everyone, this is the seventh lot today, if you haven't picked up what you want, then come on~."
Saying that, Chen Huanxue took out a bamboo with a diameter of five meters in his hand, which was the thickness of a human thigh, and the whole body was bright gold, "As you can see, this is a golden bamboo, according to our experts, this kind of stationing year is as high as a thousand years, it is very rare, if you can let a practice master carefully refine it, it is even possible to make a human-level weapon magic weapon."
Tang Ze's eyes lit up when he saw this golden bamboo, and it was just right for him to use this golden bamboo to refine a high-grade or even the best stick, who said that it was a bit extravagant to use the materials for practicing human-level magic weapons to practice non-level magic weapons, but Tang Ze thought that the magic weapons practiced in this way should be stronger.
As for who to refine, it is naturally the magic weapon that he has refined himself to use is the most convenient, according to the book and his own experiments, his natal divine light is simply a must for practicing qi, as long as he has time to practice, it should be no problem to practice an endless high-grade or even the best magic weapon.
At this time, after Chen Huanxue's pursuit for a while, she finally quoted the reserve price, "The reserve price of the thousand-year-old golden bamboo is 500 spirit stones, and the auction will begin~".
Tang Zeteng stood up immediately, and was the first to shout, "Six hundred spirit stones"!!
The other three people in the box had already noticed the change in Tang Ze's expression, although Wu Yao and Nie Yuyi didn't know what Tang Ze was going to do when he bought this golden bamboo, but Tang Ze, who was the best at living on weekdays, naturally didn't care.
Because of the incident of buying wine before, Fan Jingdao, who felt that these two people had a great background and was very worthy of friendship, looked at the gorgeous and luxurious golden bamboo below but didn't want to be cheesy and beautiful, and remembered the golden cloud stick of the Tang Dynasty and the pale golden natal divine light that he thought was also some kind of magic weapon.
And he had long seen through it, although Tang Ze had a mouthful of Brother Yao's mouth, but it was Tang Ze who had the most right to speak and decide, and he secretly wrote down that if he gave Tang Ze a gift in the future, he would definitely give this kind of golden and gorgeous thing.
However, all of Tang Ze's mind is on the auction, so naturally he will not pay attention to these people, at this time, the price of this golden bamboo is rising steadily, and it has been shouted to nine hundred spirit stones, Tang Ze took a deep breath, as if he was determined to get a roar of "one thousand and one hundred spirit stones"!!
Be quiet.
With this roar, the whole venue was quiet, in the eyes of everyone present, it was already a little impossible to buy this golden bamboo with one thousand and one thousand spirit stones, and what I said before to practice the best magic weapon was almost nonsense, and this thousand-year-old golden bamboo was already very good if it could refine a high-grade magic weapon at the human level.
Under normal circumstances, the most likely thing to refine is the human-level medium-grade, and the value of a person-level medium-grade weapon magic weapon is about more than two thousand spirit stones, and it is necessary to find someone to refine the money, and a non-rank medium-grade magic weapon will cost hundreds of spirit stones, and it will take the risk of failure, so it is too worthwhile.
But what the people present didn't expect was that the person who was bound to get a golden bamboo wanted to refine only a stepless magic weapon, but Tang Ze didn't feel a special loss, first of all, he really liked Jin Cancan's things, in fact, he needed to find someone to refine it, and the price of a one-level top-grade magic weapon was at least a thousand spirit stones, and it was not easy to buy, so after weighing it, it was really not that bad.
With the hammer of the beauties in the audience, Tang Ze finally let out a breath and sat on the sofa, a moment later, a maid knocked on the door of the box where Tang Ze and several people were with a space bag, and after checking that it was correct, Tang Ze was more distressed than cutting meat, and took out 1,100 spirit stones to give to the maid, playing with the space bag in his hand, if it weren't for the golden bamboo in this box, Tang Ze had to take it out and touch the 1,100 spirit stones.