In addition to the grade, there are many factors that affect the value of the treasure.

For example, the properties of treasure weapons.

The works of the master refiner usually use the most appropriate attributes, and even the best attribute restraint can be achieved.

The second is ease of use.

Flying swords of the same grade, the works of refining masters, are often easier to practice with the sword to practice the sword technique.

There is also the quality of treasures, some of the same grade of treasures can survive thousands of years without damage, but some may be broken after one or two uses.

Therefore, among the treasures of the same grade, the martial artist is of course more willing to buy the works of the master refiner.

The steward of the Pei Family Chamber of Commerce saw that no one was bidding for this Qingxiao Feimo robe, and immediately laughed in a low voice: "As expected, it is ridiculous that such a refiner, who has no fame at all, wants to sell his work for one million gold!"

Seeing that no one was bidding, Ye Xuan thought about it and shouted, "One million gold." ”

"Someone made a bid. ”

"This person paid a million gold to buy the work of an unknown refiner, and his brain is broken, right?"

Ye Xuan ignored the comments of others, and after bidding the price, he sat down peacefully.

"There's no one to raise the price at all. It seems that the young man is going to take the robe at the reserve price. The people present began to discuss.

"If the robe is of good quality, then he's earned. I just don't know what level this candle Yong is, but this Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe has melted seven formations. Although it is only a spirit-level low-grade weapon, its effect is not inferior to the spirit-level middle-grade treasure. ”

"That's right. Who the hell is this candle Yong? If I'm a little famous, I want to increase the price. ”

"It seems that no one has increased the price, and this young man has to buy the robe at the reserve price. ”

That's when it happened.

Jiang Tianchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth to increase the price: "One and a half million." ”

"Someone has raised the price! And 500,000 at a time, it's the same person just now. All eyes were on them.

"He's taking revenge on the other party's price hike just now. "Someone saw some clues.

Ye Xuan smiled.

It's good to retaliate! I'm worried that no one will bid.

This time, Ye Xuan did not bid in person, but looked up at the Xiao family's private room on the second floor.

Xiao Qingxuan had been sitting in front of the railing, and when she saw Ye Xuan nodding at her, she immediately nodded in response, and then bid: "One million and six million." ”

Jiang Tianchuan saw Ye Xuan's nodding towards the second floor, a sneer appeared on his face, and he secretly begged in his heart: Do you think that if someone else comes to bid, I won't be able to see it?

He just slapped into the ink sword, and was raised by more than one million gold, and decided to take revenge and come back, and immediately raised the price: "One million and eight million." ”

Xiao Qingxuan got Ye Xuan's signal, didn't blink his eyes, and directly increased the price: "Two million." ”

Two million!

An unfamous refiner's work has been raised to two million.

Usually, the market price of a spirit-level low-grade treasure is around 1.2 million.

It was raised to two million, which is already a very high price.

Jiang Tianchuan saw that the people on the second floor didn't wait for a breath to increase the price, and immediately guessed that it was a big wrong, and became more and more bold: "Two and a half million!"

What's the situation?

Everyone present is confused?

Could it be the work of a master in this Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe? It was even added to 500,000 at a time, which was even more terrifying than the flying sword just now.

Two and a half million is nothing for the Xiao family in North Vietnam.

Xiao Qingxuan also wanted to win the highest price in the auction, so he bid again: "Three and two hundred thousand!"

What the!

This time it was even more terrifying, and the price soared directly to the highest bid in the audience, 3.2 million.

Ye Xuan looked sideways at Jiang Tianchuan, with a vague smile on his face.

Jiang Tianchuan saw Ye Xuan's expression, and the anger in his heart became higher and higher, but when he thought of the terrifying price of three million and two million, if the other party didn't increase the price, wouldn't it be in the gutter?

The expression on his face changed and changed, and in the end, he didn't dare to take the risk and didn't continue to increase the price.

In the end, Qingxiao Fei's ink robe was auctioned at the highest price of 3.2 million gold.

It broke the record of the highest bid in the auction hall of Tianxiao City in three years.

After the auctioneer finalized the sale, the scene was in an uproar.

Everyone is discussing one issue.

Who is Candle Yong?

When did Tianxiao City have such a refining master?

When Ye Xuan heard these discussions, he hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that the whole world was drunk and I was sober.

Fame is the most ethereal thing.

As long as he can tout, a pig can be a master.

For example, the refiner of the Pei Family Chamber of Commerce, the refining level is not flattering, but he relies on buying out other people's works and putting them under his own name, and he is touted as a refining master, which makes the price of the treasures sold by the Pei Family Chamber of Commerce skyrocket.

After today, Master Candle Yong's name can be regarded as spreading all over Tianxiao City.

Candle Yong's refining strength, Ye Xuan is very clear, worthy of the title of master.

This old man doesn't know how to operate, he is so depressed, and he is bullied by the managers of the two chambers of commerce like that.

Ye Xuan really couldn't stand it anymore, so he only helped him once.

After the auction ended, the hottest topic in Sky City was about the newly emerging refining master Candle Yong.

Candle Yong didn't dare to go to the auction because he knew too well the world's attitude towards the fame of the refiner.

The price of the treasures he sold in the past was never higher than 500,000, and the reserve price of the auction was 1 million.

He was worried that he would be embarrassed if there was no one to bid, so he didn't dare to go to the auction and stayed at home in a hurry.

Ye Xuan entered the courtyard.

The old man rushed up, grabbed Ye Xuan's arm and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"Absolutely. Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good......" Candle Yong let out a long exhale, and didn't ask what the price was.

For him, someone to bid is the best result, and he does not dare to have extravagant expectations for the price.

"Why don't you ask for the final price?"

"Isn't the final transaction price one million?" asked Zhu Yong with a blank expression.

When he heard that the owner of the Tianxiao City Auction House had set the reserve price, he couldn't believe it, and even thought that the auction house could set the reserve price a little lower.

"Three million two hundred thousand, old candle, you're going to be on fire. Ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and joked.

"What three million two million?" Candle Yong was a little confused.

Soon someone came in and answered him with a golden ticket.

A Tianxiao City auction house steward entered the courtyard, presented the golden ticket, and said respectfully: "Master Zhu Yong, your Qingxiao Feimo robe has been auctioned off, and the transaction price is three million two hundred thousand, this is a golden ticket." You can use this order to settle at the auction. ”

After the auction house steward left, the Xiao family also sent someone over and gave a delicate wooden box to Ye Xuan.

In the wooden box, it is naturally the Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe.

"Not bad, not bad. Ye Xuan took out the Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe, put it on his body and tried it on, and was very satisfied.

Candle Yong was even more stunned, looking at the golden ticket in his hand, and then at the Qingxiao Feimo robe on Ye Xuan's body, the entire worldview was about to collapse: "The thing has been auctioned out, and the golden ticket has arrived, but the Qingxiao Feimo robe is finally worn on your body." Apprentice, how did you do that?"