Chapter Eighty-Three: The Finale

Is there anyone really bidding?

But when everyone found out that the sound came from the private room upstairs, they were relieved.

Thirty-one spirit stones, in the eyes of such a rich person, may not be considered an unaffordable price......

Murong Shanqin's face was strange.

She didn't expect that this senior with unfathomable alchemy attainments would really be interested in this flying sword.

But when I think about it, I can understand it.

This flying sword, due to its particularity, whether it is a monk or an alchemist, it has no effect.

To put it bluntly -

If you want to spend money in vain, take it back to study and study, and anyone can have a playful mentality.

"Thirty-one spirit stones for the first time!"

"Thirty-one spirit stones for the second time!"

After a few more breaths, seeing that no one had raised the price for a long time, Bai Lan couldn't help but pause a little.

"This sword is extraordinary, the material is good, if it is ......" she wanted to say something more, trying to change the situation.

Fang Mu was not happy.

His hoarse voice of dissatisfaction came from the black robe: "Heh, this is the style of the Changhe Chamber of Commerce?" ”

It's been delayed for a long time, but I'm not happy to decide what it means to make a deal?

Hearing this, Bai Lan couldn't help but be stunned.

Even if these words come from the seats, they will bring a bad reputation to the Chamber of Commerce and be difficult to deal with, let alone the distinguished guests in the private room?

Bai Lan also realized her gaffe, so she reluctantly continued: "Thirty-one spirit stones are the third ......."

"Wait!"

In vain, the private room at the other end intervened sideways, and snorted coldly: "Thirty-five spirit stones, this strange short sword, the old man is quite interested!" ”

The one who opened his mouth was the old man who had been building the foundation before.

Bai Lan's face is happy, there is competition, and the price will naturally rise!

She just wants the two of them to fight for their heads, it's best to be willful, in order to gain face and lose her mind, the more this is the case, the higher the price of the auction item will be contested!

Fang Mu's eyes were cold, in his eyes, this old man was already a dead man.

It's just that......

Before the situation is chaotic, he must hold back, otherwise once he reveals his strong intentions towards this flying sword, sooner or later he will be suspected, and it will be difficult to end it again!

It's infuriating, but it can't have a seizure!

"Forty spirit stones." Fang Mu said lightly.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man was not angry and arrogant, and said: "Even the second-grade alchemist doesn't dare to take the old man in his eyes like this, and now what cat or dog dares to kick the old man in the face?" Forty-three spirit stones! ”

Murong Shanqin's face changed slightly.

The strong one who builds the foundation is always the one who builds the foundation, and it is far from being comparable to the refining of qi.

These first-grade alchemists, no matter how well they mix, they can only be like fish in water among the Qi refining period cultivators.

And the one who builds the foundation is strong...... It's the existence of dealing with second-grade alchemists!

Even if she has a family behind her and is not afraid of things, she does not dare to easily provoke a strong foundation.

"What about the Monk Tsuki?"

To everyone's surprise, Fang Mu said coldly: "The auction matter, the one with the highest price has always been the highest, don't use your cultivation to suppress people, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid!" ”

As he spoke, he raised the price again: "Fifty spirit stones!" ”

Many monks who watched the show couldn't help but gasp.

Ruthless!

Absolutely ruthless!

This is Gao Taihua!

Which one is strong in building a foundation, not a family with a strong background?

Those who can gain a foothold in this gathering place and become famous, none of them are simple goods, even if Gao Taihua is old, no matter how weak the foundation is, it is also a foundation!

Even the Changhe Chamber of Commerce has to greet the strong people with a smile in the face of the foundation building.

This guy in a black robe...... What the hell is going on!?

"Bastard!"

Gao Taihua was furious, and just as he released his coercion and wanted to give Fang Mu a look, the aura of the two foundation building powerhouses emanated, pressing him down.

It's the two who are in charge of the Changhe Chamber of Commerce!

Retracting the coercion, Gao Taihua's face was very ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that this was at the auction conference, and there was a guy watching the scene, he would have been able to directly auction Fang Mu to death!

Gao Taihua's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "The old man has sixty spirit stones, and you will continue if there is a kind!" ”

"Sixty-five." Fang Mu did not waver in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, Gao Taihua changed his words, lay back loosely, and spread his hands insidiously: "Heh, it's yours!" ”

This old fox!

Murong Shanqin immediately reacted, Gao Taihua was digging a pit for Fang Mu!

What could have been obtained with thirty-one spirit stones, the price was forcibly raised to sixty-five ......

"Spend so many spirit stones, just shoot back a useless short sword...... It's capricious! ”

"Have you forgotten, that guy was at the door before, but he earned more than 300 spirit stones by selling Yan Dan back, and he has this capital capricious!"

"Even so, if you are put on such a scene by Elder Gao for no reason, that guy is probably going crazy, right?"

"Hahaha, be ...... quietly"

One thing to say, Fang Mu was indeed very angry.

I was so angry that I was trembling all over.

Especially when Bai Lan struck the timpani, every pore on his body was like a new life, and he couldn't help but be excited.

Digging a pit?

Fang Mu didn't care, he knew that it was a pit, and he was willing to jump into it!

Can you buy a Heavenly Thunder True Water Magic Weapon with a Flower Spirit Stone?

I'll laugh out loud when I dream about it!

Not to mention sixty-five spirit stones, even if it's six hundred and five, six thousand five! 65,000 ...... It's all worth it!

Heavenly thunder and real water are priceless!

What bullshit is a priceless treasure, in front of the heavenly thunder and real water, you have to stand aside, it is not a grade-level existence at all!

"Bring things in."

Fang Mu waved his right hand, and suddenly a pile of spirit stones appeared on the wooden table in front of him.

"Wait a minute, sir."

The maid bowed, put away the spirit stone, and hurried downstairs.

Not long after, she came back with a Jinxiu wooden box.

Fang Mu opened the wooden box, and there was a mouthful of cyan flying sword that was occasionally slightly rusty, but was still largely preserved.

He held it in his hand and played with it, looking at it secretly.

This flying sword, the material is actually very simple-

Bronze.

During the Qin Dynasty, the monks ...... To be precise, Qi Refiners, they kill people, especially those in the same way, and they are not as comfortable as they are now.

Because at that time, there were no minerals such as dark iron and dark essence that had not been developed.

Therefore, the ancient Qi Refiners did not pay attention to the body protection exercises, and they could resist most attacks with their true qi alone.

Except, of course, there is a gap in the realm of cultivation.

It was not until later that the rise of boxing exercises and the birth of various types of black iron weapons gradually changed the situation.

The former, when it hits the flesh, can shock the internal organs.

And the latter naturally needless to say, in the same realm, a single slash can beat the monk to a half-crippled, and the sharpness of the Xuantie Weapon, which can even be ignored by the True Qi Protector, is not covered.

Gossip is not mentioned.

Fang Mu knew very well in his heart that the reason why this bronze flying sword could not be identified was purely because the bronze was mixed with the refining of Heavenly Thunder True Water.

This auction conference is not a loss!

It's completely blood-earned!

"It's a pity ......"

Fang Mu secretly regretted that there was only this one flying sword, if there were more than nine......

But that's not realistic.

Heavenly Thunder True Water is extremely rare, and it is already very good to be able to forge a flying sword.

"What a pity?" Murong Shanqin was confused.

"It's nothing, it's just that I spent dozens of spirit stones for no reason, and some of the gains outweigh the losses." Fang Mu shook his head.

He wanted to get out of the way immediately.

But once he did this, he would definitely be suspicious, so Fang Mu had to sit patiently.

The auction is coming to an end.

"I'm sure you've been waiting for a long time, so ...... The finale is presented! ”

With Bai Lan's words fell.

Suddenly, in the private room upstairs, these big people who really had the right to speak in the gathering place officially sat up straight.

And those powerhouses who had been closing their eyes to recuperate before also opened their eyes at this moment.

Under the watchful eye, the red curtain of the finale was opened......