It didn't take long for the auction to officially begin under the lively discussion of everyone.

An old man with white hair descended from the sky in a pretended manner.

"Welcome to the auction founded by my Mill Association, my name is Yuan Lao, and I am honored to preside over this auction for you."

"Don't be honored, why are you talking so much, and I didn't come to see you" The old man who claimed to be Yuan Lao, before he could say anything, he was impatiently urged by everyone in the audience.

Yuan Lao smiled awkwardly and stopped talking nonsense, and officially entered the auction stage.

"The first item is a naturally formed Centennial Stone, which is very useful for some monks who are about to break through, the starting price is 10,000 spirit crystals, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit crystals each time" The old man said, and there was a maid with a hot body, holding a tray in both hands, and walked over with a twist.

There was a white stone on the tray, and a trace of white mist flowed.

Yu Shaoqing stopped paying attention after taking a look, because this thing was of no use to him at all.

"10,000 Spirit Crystals"

"Fifteen thousand"

"Twenty thousand"

"Thirty thousand"

The Centennial Spirit Stone was not attractive to Yu Shaoqing, but this did not mean that it was not attractive to other monks, and they were competing for offers one after another, and finally at the price of 50,000 spirit crystals, they were bought by a casual cultivator.

The second was a weapon, which was eventually bought by a strong man for 30,000 spirit crystals.

Further down, Yu Shaoqing doesn't remember, the auctions are all things that he is not interested in.

It wasn't until he glanced at it and saw that a parchment roll was being auctioned that Yu Shaoqing became interested.

Because he found that in the spirit bag, the two pieces of Dao paper extorted from the stone beep and the ThunderClan master, at this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation, a fluctuation on the parchment scroll.

Previously, Yu Shaoqing had not studied the two pieces of Dao paper in the spirit bag, and finally came to the conclusion that these were two pieces of waste paper at all, and they were not forced to use them at all.

But I didn't expect the two pieces of waste paper that were ignored by him to fluctuate on their own, and for a while, Yu Shaoqing was very interested in the parchment roll.

Looking up, he found that there were very few monks auctioning the parchment scrolls, and Yuan Lao, who was standing on the stage, was also embarrassed.

No matter how much he touted it before, no monk bought it.

Also, they can't be blamed, this parchment scroll was found in a ruin, and it is of no use other than hardness, otherwise they would not have put it up for auction.

The reserve price is 10,000, and it is only 15,000 at present.

Just as Han Lao was about to announce the results, a light voice sounded in this place, causing all the monks present to be stunned.

"50,000"

Fifty thousand spirit crystals, although it is a lot, cannot cause everyone to be shocked, but it can make them so shocked.

Someone actually took 50,000 spirit crystals to auction a useless wool roll, which is really strange.

The monk who had quoted 15,000 before, at this time he was gloating, he was just here to have a good time, how could he think that after the quotation, no one reported it, and he was scared at that time.

Han Lao on the high platform showed a smile, he didn't expect that this broken paper could be auctioned for a good price, it was a little bit of a gain, he looked around, and when he saw that no one wanted to increase the price, he was ready to announce the result loudly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, another discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"One hundred thousand"

This place was shocked again, who is this, so arrogant, spending 100,000 spirit crystals, just to buy a broken paper, many monks present, all looked at the source of the sound, and found that it came from a private room upstairs.

Yu Shaoqing also turned around and found that it was the private room next door, which was the place where Wang Gongzi was.

Wang Gongzi noticed Yu Shaoqing's gaze, turned around and smiled arrogantly.

"It's better to be than the master, okay, 150,000," Yu Shaoqing shouted.

"160,000" Wang Gongzi continued to increase the price.

Yu Shaoqing: 200,000.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand"

Yu Shaoqing: 250,000.

"Two hundred fifty thousand one hundred"

Yu Shaoqing: 300,000.

"Three hundred thousand and one hundred"

"500,000" Yu Shaoqing's words made the place fall into silence, even Wang Gongzi did not dare to continue to increase the price, in case he really provoked Yu Shaoqing, it would be a big game.

That's a whopping 500,000 spirit crystals, what a huge number.

Everyone present was a little stunned for a while, how proud this person should be, take 500,000 spirit crystals to auction a piece of waste paper.

As for Han Lao on the high platform, his mouth was already smiling.

This piece of torn paper was not intended to be sold for a good price, and it would be good if the budget could be auctioned for thirty or forty thousand.

I didn't expect to step on shit luck now, and I auctioned 500,000 spirit crystals at once, which is incredible.

Yu Shaoqing, who was in the private room, stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger at Wang Gongzi, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Gongzi turned around and ignored Yu Shaoqing's provocation.

In fact, Yu Shaoqing was still quite angry in his heart, although 500,000 spirit crystals were not much for him, but he was just angry, he could have spent 50,000 yuan to buy it, but he was dragged ten times by the fool surnamed Wang, and he asserted in his heart that when the auction was over, he would have to beat him up.

"I announce that this mysterious parchment scroll, at a price of 500,000, was photographed by this local tyrant upstairs" Han Lao shouted loudly, ordering the maid on the side to send it upstairs.

It didn't take long for a hot maid to walk into the private room with a parchment roll in her hand.

Taking the parchment scroll, Yu Shaoqing took out five hundred and one thousand spirit crystals from the spirit bag and threw them to the maid.

"The rest of the rest counts as your tip"

"Thank you, boss," the maid smiled charmingly and walked out with a twist.

Holding the parchment roll, Yu Shaoqing felt that the fluctuations of the two pieces of waste paper in the spirit bag were getting stronger and stronger.

Yu Shaoqing wanted to take it out and observe it immediately, but the occasion was wrong to prevent any big fluctuations, so he had to throw the parchment roll into the spirit bag and wait for him to take a closer look.

Next, a few very garbage items were auctioned, which could not attract Yu Shaoqing's attention at all.

"Everyone, the old man believes that the next treasure will definitely fascinate the beauties in the audience, I guarantee with my appearance" Han Lao said mysteriously.

"Spit..."Han Lao assured with his appearance, not to mention the many monks present, even Yu Shaoqing couldn't stand it.

"Hehe, just kidding" Han Lao smiled and ordered the maid on the side to take out the treasure.

"It's beautiful..."

I saw the maid holding a tray with a small and delicate earring on the tray, white and shining, which really attracted the friars present.

"This earring, called the white lover, symbolizes beauty and nobility, the only one in the world, it is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, it was a very infatuated woman incarnated, the reserve price is 50,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000" Han Lao said.