Chapter 22: The World of Cultivating True Texts 10

"Nan Nan, it's not that I don't recommend it, but all of them are ordinary goods, I really can't look down on them, and when I have good things, I'll tell you again!" The little bronze mirror has a too low expression.

Lu Nan couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard this, what you fancied, can I afford it!

"Uh..."

"Okay, now the last round of auction begins. Everyone here must have heard of it, yes, the first auction item is: Feather people! ”

As the words fell, black chains came out from the floor, and after the feathered man appeared, the chains flashed a faint light and immediately formed a large bird cage around him.

"Bronze mirror, what is the text flashing on the chain?" Lu Nan asked with some confusion.

"That should be a charm, a kind of rune. By the way, Nan Nan, aren't you going to practice? This one is very simple. ”

"Well, I forgot. Didn't you go out before, did you forget about it? After the auction, I started. Lu Nan stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly.

"Wow!"

Lu Nan, who had just walked for a while, was interrupted by the noise, and when she looked at the stage, a person who was shrunk into a ball made her gasp.

A faint soft light sprinkled on him, and his long, silky hair hung down to his ankles, and he moved slightly to reveal his crystal clear jade feet, which were displayed in the air, and because he was stared at shyly, he spread his big wings behind his back to wrap himself.

Suddenly, the crowd sighed again.

"Haha, alright. The auction price of the feather people starts at 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the starting price is not allowed to be less than 500 lower-grade spirit stones each time. ”

No one moved in the hall, Qiu Nishang took a look, still looking at it with a smile, and sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to start shooting.

"It's the Daoist friend in the forty-second private room on the second floor who bid 3,500 lower-grade spirit stones, is there anything higher? Ah, the Taoist friend in the third private room bid 4,000 lower grade spirit stones, is there anything else? Qiu Nishang took the auction awl, asked again, waited for a long time and said without movement, "Since no one continues to bid, then this beautiful feather man belongs..."

"Ten thousand"

Qiu Nishang, who was about to say the ownership of the feather people, immediately swallowed the words she was about to say, and said with a look of surprise: "Ten thousand, does anyone bid higher?" ”

After waiting for a while, I was complaining in my heart that these families knew that they had to say the price at the last moment, and they knew how tired my sister had to be to hold back what she wanted to say.

"Since, there is no more, then it will be made by," Qiu Nishang took a closer look and found that it was the price offered by the monk of the third layer, and the complaints in her heart just now were all thrown to the back of her mind, jokes, the third layer is definitely something I can afford.

So he smiled a little sweeter, and his voice was much softer, and he said, "Then the feather people are owned by this respected Taoist friend on the third floor with 10,000 spirit stones, congratulations!" ”

"Brother Zhu, I remember you came here three times!" A man in a hat in the hall said to the fat black man beside him.

"Well, it's been three times, what's wrong?" The fat black man sat there without moving, and his eyes glanced at the man in the hat and said.

"Hehe, tell the little brother about the third floor! Come on, this is the spirit wine of the Welcome Restaurant, please use it. After speaking, he turned over his hand, took out a wine gourd, pulled the stopper, and handed it to the fat black man with both hands.

"Well, it's from the Welcome Building!" Zhu Wentao sniffed it and said, immediately took a sip, smashed his mouth and turned around and said, "You know the stratification of this Yiyuan auction!" ”

"To know is to know. But the monks on these three floors seem to have never heard of it. I don't know if you know? ”

"Heh, as long as you come to this Red Maple Town, there is nothing I Zhu don't know." After speaking, he straightened his fat body.

"That's, that's, you're our best bag here." The man in the hat immediately flattered.

"I got the news, it is said that this one is from above." Zhu Wentao covered his mouth and said quietly.

"Where's it up there?" The person who missed listening to them asked suspiciously.

"Huh, where else could it be? Qianyu East City. The man in the hat patted the man.

Qianyu East City is one of the three major cities in this continent, and there are two other cities that are Heihe North City and Qinglong West City.

These three cities are built around the altar, which is the passage between the upper realm and this realm, and the only way for monks to ascend to the upper realm, so this place is the only one that is not under the jurisdiction of any one person.

"Coming up to town!"

……

"I see, I thought this person came for the treasure map, but it turned out to be a one, but it's really good! 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones! I'm afraid that there are only so many public offices in the Zhao family now! Lu Nan was a little red-eyed, whether it was money or people.

Just when she was making a fuss, the exhibition had come to an end, and the recipe of the glass wine in the original play was still filmed by Zhao Yurou in accordance with the plot.

"Now, it's the last two items of the auction, this unknown fragment and this invulnerable treasure map.

However, they don't require any spirit stones. After speaking, everyone who looked at the exhibition hall with a surprised look smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, you heard that right, you don't need a spirit stone. Everyone is optimistic, although this fragment does not know what material it is, but the monks who are not in the foundation building period cannot rely on the strength of the flesh to pick it up, so according to the seller's requirements, everything below the foundation building period can be taken away, and it can be taken away directly, which requires any cost.

Second, this treasure map. According to the master, it still needs other evidence to put together a whole picture, so this treasure map, the auction house will publish it, and don't divide it into a little bit, and the rest will be distributed by everyone. As long as everyone makes a promise, if there is a treasure that you want to sell, please be the first to consider the Yiyuan auction. After speaking, he looked at everyone with a smile.

"Really! Haha, Lao Tzu is really lucky, the first time I participated in the auction, I encountered such a good benefit. Lao Tzu practiced the eighth layer of qi this year, which is just in line, so I'll try it. A bald man with a scar with muscles all over his body touched his head and said.

glanced at a fragment the size of a fist of a seven or eight-year-old child floating in the air, and didn't care about grabbing it, and fell carelessly.

"Haha" The crowd laughed unkindly.

The bald man was also a little embarrassed to touch his head, and then grabbed it with all his strength with a straight face, but he couldn't pick it up when he wanted to float on the debris.

There were also a few people next, some did not believe in evil, and some were pretentious, including Zhao Yurou, who was armed, and they couldn't pick it up.

"Nan Nan, you must get that thing, this is very important to me."