Chapter 1508: The First Auction Item
"I heard that the mysterious alchemist hasn't appeared until now, is he really not coming?"
In the third private room, a young man from the Huoyan Sect said, "If he doesn't come, then wouldn't we have come for nothing?"
A young woman frowned slightly and said, "Probably not, right?"
In the second private room, the people of Hailan Pavilion were also talking in a low voice at this time.
The middle-aged woman looked at the pavilion master of Hailan Pavilion and said, "Pavilion master, now that the Ten Thousand Souls Sect has changed the rules of the auction, so that the people of all our forces must come up with at least two items to participate in the auction, it seems that the mysterious alchemist should not have appeared yet." ”
Hailan Pavilion Master Shi Xingfeng nodded and said, "What Elder Tang Pavilion said is right, I even doubt that the mysterious alchemist dares to come......
In the fourth private room, there are three people from the Wind Thunder Gate.
The master of the Wind and Thunder Sect, Zhan Heng looked at the middle-aged man: "Master Xu, that alchemist, why hasn't he come until now?"
The middle-aged man, named Xu Anda, was an alchemist of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and he also frowned slightly, and sighed: "If that mysterious alchemist hadn't appeared, then we might not have been able to see the Meridian Washing Pill this time......"
At this moment, in the private room on the second floor, people from all sides heard the voice of the middle-aged man on the auction table.
So, everyone stopped talking and looked at the auction table one after another, looking at the middle-aged man on the auction table.
They all knew that the middle-aged man on the auction table was not from the Qi family, but a powerhouse at the peak of the Golden Pill Period of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.
"Due to special reasons, this auction will be presided over by our Ten Thousand Souls Sect, so the rules will change accordingly. ”
The middle-aged man at the auction table paused, and then said: "I believe that everyone looks down on ordinary things, and it would be a waste of everyone's time to do that."
Therefore, after discussion, we, the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, decided that all the forces that came this time should come up with at least two items to participate in the auction. ”
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone in the auction hall and the private room on the second floor was not surprised, because they had already known the news.
"Now, it's up to me to throw bricks and jade, and I'll take out the first auction item!"
In the hand of the middle-aged man on the auction table, a cyan long sword appeared, and then said: "This sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, mainly made of deep-sea 10,000-year-old iron, supplemented by other special materials, indestructible, powerful, among the medium-grade magic weapons, it can be regarded as good."
This sword is called "Wan Shen", the starting price is 10 million spirit stones, and every time the price increases, it must not be less than 1 million spirit stones, and the auction will start now!"
As soon as the words fell, Ge Mingzhi on the first floor immediately shouted: "One thousand and five million spirit stones!"
"Since Brother Ge has bidd, then I'll also join in the fun. ”
In the row to the left of the people of the Ge family, Li Yutian looked at Ge Mingzhi, then smiled slightly, and said, "Eleven million spirit stones!"
Mo Fang, the head of the Mo family, shouted: "Twelve million!"
"Thirteen million!"
In the bidding sound below, in the No. 1 private room, the white-eyed old man of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect frowned: "This kid, is he disgraced to our Ten Thousand Souls Sect? Such a garbage magic weapon is even embarrassed to take it out for auction!"
Sitting next to the white-eyed old man was an old man in a blue-gray robe, holding a gourd-shaped wine jug in his hand, and took a few sips of "Gollum".
Then, he smiled and said, "Old man Bai, he is only in the Jindan stage, don't you measure it by the standard of the Yuan Infant Stage, okay?"
This sword is worth at least 30 million spirit stones, which is also very good for many people in the Jindan period.
In your eyes, not to mention this medium-grade magic weapon, even if it is an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, you won't look at it in your eyes......"
The white-eyed old man snorted lightly: "You dead drunkard, I can't just say that? I have to measure it by the standard of the Yuan Infant Stage, what can you do?"
The old man in the blue and gray robe didn't take a stubble, and said with a smile: "Old man Bai, the alchemist hasn't appeared until now, I think you're going to be disappointed this time, hehe......"
"Fart!
The white-eyed old man glared at the blue-gray robed old man, and then looked at Qi Zhengyi, who was standing aside: "Is that alchemist here?"
Qi Zhengyi squeezed out a smile: "If you return to the words of your predecessors, you haven't received ...... yet"
The white-eyed old man said: "Didn't he leave a mark on your communication jade pendant, urge him to come over quickly!"
Qi Zhengyi smiled bitterly: "Senior Bai, we have been urging all along, but he kept saying that it was almost ......"
"Old man Bai, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't be so anxious, let's drink with me, maybe when you get drunk, the alchemist will come."
Then, I'll help you take a picture of that pill, and when you come to beg me, I'll definitely sell it to you, haha......"
Ge Mingzhi shouted, "Twenty-five million spirit stones!"
Li Yutian said: "Thirty million!"
Ge Mingzhi said again: "Thirty-five million spirit stones!"
Li Yutian said: "Forty million!"
In the No. 5 private room on the second floor, the young man from the Jinyang Sect listened to the sound of the auction below, looked at Luo Hongsheng, the sect leader of the Jinyang Sect, and said, "Dad, since it is something taken out by the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, if we don't participate in the auction, will it be bad?"
Luo Hongsheng smiled slightly, and said, "They didn't shout at the Wind Thunder Gate, so let's take that sword down!"
"Yes!"
Luo Changyi heard his father's words, and then shouted: "Fifty million!"
Ge Mingzhi and Li Yutian on the first floor, as soon as they heard the voice upstairs, they didn't raise the price again, they all knew that the person who raised the price was the son of the sect master of the Jinyang Sect.
If they increase the price again, then they may offend the Jinyang Sect, and of course they will not make trouble for themselves.
In the fourth private room, Zhan Hengdao, the door master of the Wind and Thunder Gate, looked at his son and said, "Tao'er, the price of the Jinyang Sect has increased, you can also shout a few times!"
Zhan Tao smiled and immediately shouted, "Five five million!"
Hearing the voice of the Wind Thunder Gate, the voice of the price increase sounded in the private room of the Jinyang Sect again: "Sixty million!"
Zhan Tao said: "Sixty-five million!"
Jinyang Sect Luo Changyi raised the price again: "Seventy million!"
Zhan Tao chuckled: "Since Brother Luo gave out 70 million, then I won't fight with Brother Luo, haha, let this sword be given to Brother Luo!"
"Thank you, Brother Zhan!"
Luo Changyi said this in his mouth, but he was secretly scolding in his heart: "Damn Zhantao!"
Seventy million spirit stones are nothing to him, even if they are twice as high, he will not care.
He originally wanted to pit Zhantao, but he didn't expect to be cheated by Zhantao, and of course he would be a little angry in his heart.
(End of chapter)