Chapter Seventy-Three: Auction of the Elixir

"Everyone, please see, this first auction item is an alchemist's alchemy." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he walked around the table with the medicine pod so that everyone could see it.

"Fifty." At the time of the shopkeeper's display, someone spoke.

The quality of this medicine tripod is not very good, in Mu Yueqing's opinion, it is not as good as the one she found in the ring space.

Sure enough, after the first person spoke, no one spoke again.

"Anyone else to bid?" The shopkeeper held the medicine tripod and said loudly.

No one responded, here, there are few alchemists themselves, even if the quality of this medicine tripod is good, few people will ask for it, not to mention that the quality is not good?

"One last time, is there anyone else to bid?"

There was still no response, and the shopkeeper announced loudly: "Zhang Gongzi has obtained the alchemy tripod." ”

The shopkeeper immediately put the medicine tripod into the tray, and the little guy came to Zhang Gongzi with the medicine tripod.

Zhang Gongzi took out a silver ticket, stuffed it into the little guy without looking at it, picked up the medicine tripod in one hand, and put it on the table in front of him.

The little guy immediately took the silver ticket and gave it to the person in charge of collecting the money behind, and after a while, the little guy took the recovered bag of gold coins and sent it to Zhang Gongzi.

Zhang Gongzi still accepted it without looking at it.

At this time, another guy had already come to the stage with a second auction item.

The crowd who lacked interest finally got a little interest, it was a sword, this sword was not good, but Mu Yueqing's eyes lit up.

This is a spiritual weapon, although it is far inferior to an artifact, but for the current Mu Yueqing, it is also a rare treasure.

"This is a spiritual weapon, and this quality is by no means available to ordinary people." The shopkeeper said, picked up the sword and swung it twice.

Mu Yueqing held her forehead, and couldn't help complaining in her heart: Those who can come to the Hongyanlou auction house are not good or not, and ordinary people can't get in.

"A thousand."

Someone has already made an offer.

"One thousand and five."

Immediately after that, someone raised the price, and after him, someone raised the price.

Mu Yueqing also wanted it, but she had to pay immediately after the auction, she didn't have any cash now, in order to make Su Jianfeng and Mu Yaxin unhappy when she auctioned the Spirit Pill later, she could only endure it for the time being.

She didn't look at Shu Jianfeng and Mu Yaxin's side, but she also paid attention to the situation over there. Shu Jian Feng hasn't asked for the price yet, and he may be coming for the final Spirit Pill. Many of the rich children present were waiting for the final finale.

The sword was finally snatched away by a child of the family at a price of five thousand gold coins, and Mu Yueqing looked at it regretfully, then turned her gaze to the center of the venue.

At this time, the shopkeeper personally came to the stage with the box containing the Spiritual Pill, opened the box towards everyone, and opened it gently.

The aura of the Soul Pill came out at once, and those with high strength could see the purity of the Spirit Pill at a glance, those who couldn't see it, just from the aura overflowing from the Spirit Pill, you could feel that the purity of this Spirit Pill was not low.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, the following quotation has already been offered.

"Five thousand."

Just kidding, how can a sixty percent pure spirit pill be worth only five thousand gold coins.

"Ten thousand."

Soon someone raised the price.

"Twenty thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"Fifty thousand." Shu Jianfeng spoke, this price is the lowest estimated price of this spirit pill, I have to say, Shu Jianfeng is still very knowledgeable in the auction.

It's just that the lowest price doesn't mean that it will definitely be sold to him, in order to get this elixir, some people are willing to buy it at the highest price, but there is no upper limit to this maximum price.

"Sixty thousand." Someone then raised the price.

Almost in a moment, the auction price of this Spirit Pills had been raised to 100,000.

This is within the range of the shopkeeper's estimate, and the whole time is almost over.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Su Jianfeng suddenly increased by 50,000.

There was a moment of silence in the venue, and the shopkeeper took advantage of this time to speak: "The purity of this spirit pill is sixty percent. ”

As soon as these words came out, those rich sons with low strength and rich hands were a little ready to move again.

"One hundred and sixty thousand." Finally someone made a start.

The auction price of the elixir began to rise again.

The shopkeeper cautiously glanced into the corner of the stage, where the young master of Hongyan Tower sat Mo Ran, and at this time Mo Ran gestured to someone in the audience.

The man understood, and immediately shouted, "Two hundred thousand." ”

The auction of a sixty percent pure Spirit Pills to 200,000 is not low, and Shu Jianfeng seems to be ready to stop because of this price.

Mu Yueqing finally looked at Shu Jianfeng, but the expression on her face was extremely disdainful.

"Two hundred and one thousand." She finally spoke.

Her bidding really attracted everyone's attention, including Shu Jianfeng and Mu Yaxin.

When Shu Jianfeng looked at her, he happened to see her face full of disdain.

She dared to despise him, Su Jianfeng already had hatred for Mu Yueqing, not to mention Mu Yueqing's blatant provocation now.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Shu Jianfeng has increased the price, at this time he no longer wants the spirit pill, but robbed it with Mu Yueqing, how can he call a waste wood to steal his limelight.

Mu Yaxin really wants the spirit pill, but it hasn't reached the point where she has to do it, it's just that people are fighting for a breath, and for Mu Yueqing's arrogance, she naturally wants to frustrate her limelight.

No one continues to raise prices.

Originally, he thought that there was no suspense in obtaining this spirit pill, but he frowned slightly at this time, it was really not worth 250,000 to buy a spirit pill, he just wanted it again, and he would not do a loss-making business.

The shopkeeper once again quietly looked at Mo Ran, and saw that he waved his hand, and his heart was clear.

Since the young master is not arguing, it is natural to ask those to raise the price. It's just that the shopkeeper pondered the current price, but he didn't dare to let it out.

If Shu Jianfeng refuses to increase the price, the loss will naturally be Hongyanlou, and now the price of 250,000 yuan is not low, so the shopkeeper has a wait-and-see attitude.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand." Mu Yueqing did not hurry to quote the price, and at this moment, everyone admired Mu Yueqing.

The reason is the two words "loser".

260,000 to buy a spirit pill, no matter how you think about it, it's not cost-effective.

"Three hundred thousand." Shu Jianfeng's offer was once again much higher than Mu Yueqing's.

Mu Yueqing looked down on him, so he naturally wanted to fight, just to embarrass Mu Yueqing in public and let her know how much of a loss it was for Mu Yueqing to cancel the marriage contract.

"Three hundred and one thousand." Mu Yueqing quoted the price unhurriedly again, and sneered at Su Jianfeng.

At this moment, everyone was curious about Mu Yueqing's identity, and dared to openly argue with the prince, with such courage, there was no one else in Lingcheng except Bei Yunshu.

But she is obviously not Beiyunshu.