Chapter 43: Flying Shuttle
Not long after, an old man with a strange mask appeared in front of the auction table in the middle, and said loudly to the audience:
"Hello everyone, thank you for coming to this auction, the rules must be known to everyone, so let's not talk nonsense, let's get started!"
Hearing his words, Ye Xiu was also secretly surprised in his heart, this underground auction hall was really mysterious, the person who presided over the auction, not only did not introduce his name, but even wore a mask on his face that could isolate people's divine sense.
The old man in the mask thought of it, and a ghost-headed broadsword exuding fire aura appeared on the auction table, and with the appearance of this broadsword, a wave of heat suddenly swept the entire auction hall, and there were many people in the audience who had vicious eyes, and suddenly many people exclaimed!
Looking at everyone's reactions, the old man in the mask said with satisfaction:
"The first lot in this auction, called the Seven Flame Guillotine Knife, is a Xuan-level low-grade Dao weapon, this knife comes with a set of fire attribute Dao techniques called Qiyan Slash, as long as the user's aura is enough, it can emit seven flame sword qi at the same time, and the aura cover of ordinary Dao Master Realm monks can't resist it at all! The reserve price is three thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each price increase shall not be less than one hundred lower grade spirit stones, and the auction starts now!"
As soon as his words fell, someone in the audience suddenly began to bid:
"Three thousand spirit stones!"
"Three thousand one hundred spirit stones!"
"Three thousand two hundred spirit stones!"
......
In just a moment's effort, the price of this Seven Yan Guillotine Knife was called to five thousand spirit stones, Ye Xiu asked Chen Qiang beside him with some puzzlement:
"Don't these people ask about the origin and authenticity of this thing?"
In fact, Chen Qiang had long wanted to show off in his heart, and he was overjoyed when he heard Ye Xiu's question, but on the surface, he pretended to be deep and said:
"Brother Ye, you don't know, one of the rules of this underground auction is to never ask the source, and although most of the things auctioned in this auction house are not clean, they are all genuine and good things, so these people dare to increase the price without scruples. ”
Ye Xiu listened to Chen Qiang's words, and he also felt reasonable, so he nodded as an agreement, and at this time, the Qiyan Guillotine had already been auctioned by a burly man at a high price of 6,100 spirit stones.
The old man in the mask also took out another yellow-level top-grade folding fan loader and started the auction, although this Dao weapon was not as good as the Qiyan guillotine just now, but the power was also amazing, and soon it caused a burst of commotion from the audience, so after auctioning dozens of treasures one after another, Ye Xiu still did not encounter anything that made him excited, and he did not participate in the auction.
Chen Qiang, who was originally here to join in the fun, saw that Ye Xiu did not participate in the auction from beginning to end, so he thought that Ye Xiu was a shy casual cultivator, but Chen Qiang was a very bold person in his bones, and he didn't value the background of his friends when he made friends, so he made friends with some people of three religions and nine ranks.
But he soon found out that he had guessed wrong, because just now, Ye Xiu, who was originally sitting motionless beside him, actually made a bid, and the item he bid for was a Xuan-level low-grade talisman, called the Burning Sun Talisman.
The reason why Ye Xiu took a fancy to this talisman was that he had seen it in his life, the first Xuan-level talisman and wanted to buy it to study it.
The second is that this talisman contains an incomparably rich yang energy, and among the Xiao family that he is going to deal with next, there seems to be a lot of yin and evil dao techniques, which are just restrained by such a scorching yang talisman.
Ye Xiu casually shouted out the high price of five thousand spirit stones, which shocked Chen Qiang beside him and almost bit off his tongue.
Just when Chen Qiang was still envious of Ye Xiu's chic action of throwing out the storage bag just now, the old man in the mask on the stage took out an object and began to introduce it, it was a shuttle-shaped boat, and the runes on the boat body were engraved with mysterious and difficult runes, only to hear the old man introduce:
"Flying Shuttle, Xuan-level high-grade flying machine!"
As soon as these words came out, before he could continue to speak, there was already an uproar in the audience, Xuan-level high-grade!
What kind of concept is this, such a level of Dao weapon, even if it is a powerhouse in the Dao Sect Realm, not everyone is qualified to have it, how can this not make everyone crazy!
It's just that the old man in the mask obviously hasn't finished speaking, he raised his hand to the audience, and waited for everyone to quiet down a little before continuing:
"It's true that this Flying Sky Shuttle is a Xuan-level high-grade magic weapon, but this Dao weapon has been hit by a Dao Sect Realm powerhouse with all his strength, so most of its formations have been damaged. Even so, its flight speed is still equivalent to a top-level Xuan-level lower grade Dao weapon, the starting price is five thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than two hundred grade spirit stones, now you can bid!"
When everyone heard his words, they couldn't help but sigh for a while, and after hearing that the speed of this flying dao weapon was still equivalent to the next grade of Xuanji, they rushed to bid one after another, and the first bidder was an obese monk, and as soon as he exited, he raised the price to eight thousand lower grade spirit stones.
At this time, a tall and thin monk, sitting in the front row, shouted in a cold voice:
"Eight thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
When the fat monk saw that someone was robbing him, he continued to shout:
"Nine thousand spirit stones!"
"Ten thousand!"
The tall and thin monk obviously didn't talk about the fat man in his eyes, and directly exposed the new price coldly.
At this time, another monk with a relatively old voice also joined the auction:
"11,000 spirit stones!"
After hearing the old man's offer, the fat man who quoted at the beginning obviously hesitated, and finally gave up.
Instead, the tall and thin monk continued:
"Twelve thousand spirit stones!"
The monk with an old voice, seeing that the tall and thin monk actually started to increase the price again, got up directly, hugged his fists at the monk, and said:
"Old decay Qiao Shan, I will give 15,000 spirit stones, and I hope that this friend will give face and give this treasure to the old man. ”
After the old man reported his name, it immediately caused a whisper, obviously many monks present recognized him, and Chen Qiang beside him whispered to Ye Xiu:
"This Qiao Shan is not a good character, is a wandering in the surrounding cities of a loose cultivator, is a product of the Taoist master realm in the early stage of the cultivation, extremely ruthless and ruthless, I heard that once a person slaughtered a monk family in one night, not even a dog left, people in private called him a spicy hand Qiao Shan. ”
And that tall and thin monk has obviously heard of the name of the spicy hand Qiao Shan, although he thinks very highly of himself, in the vicinity of this Fengdu City, few people are in his eyes, but this Qiao Shan is among them!
Therefore, although he still had the spirit stone in his hand, he didn't dare to continue to bargain, so he shook his head stupidly.
Just when everyone thought that no one would continue to bid, Chen Ping suddenly heard a familiar voice beside him:
"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"
As soon as this voice came out, the entire auction hall suddenly became silent, and even Chen Ping rubbed his ears and looked at Ye Xiu beside him in disbelief.
Fifteen thousand spirit stones are already a relatively fair price here in Fengdu City, and 20,000 spirit stones are completely beyond the price of a Xuan-level lower-grade Dao weapon, so although Qiao Shan wants to get this Dao weapon very much, he will not continue to bid, but he did not give up, but said coldly:
"Did this friend say something wrong just now? If you admit it now, it's still too late!"
There was a hint of menace in the words.
"Oh, didn't you hear it clearly just now? Then I'll say it again, I'll pay 20,000 spirit stones to buy this Flying Shuttle!"
Ye Xiu was not afraid of his threat at all, and repeated his words again with great calmness.
"You..."
Qiao Shan was suddenly so angry that he trembled, pointed a finger at Ye Xiu, and was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time.
The old man with the mask on the stage naturally would not put Qiao Shan in his eyes, at this time, someone offered a high price, he was naturally happy, and after seeing that no one continued to bid, he announced that he had sold the flying shuttle to Ye Xiu.
At this time, Chen Qiang's eyes when he looked at Ye Xiu had changed, and he was full of envy and admiration, but Ye Xiu was also speechless for a while.
In fact, the reason why Ye Xiu had so many spirit stones to take this flying shuttle was thanks to the great elder of the Xiao family, his status in the Xiao family seemed to be extremely high, and there were a full 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones in the storage ring, and after he was killed by Ye Xiu, these spirit stones were naturally all cheaper than Ye Xiu.
And at this time, the monk named Qiao Shan finally calmed down, he looked at Ye Xiu deadly, as if he wanted to remember all the appearance and characteristics of Ye Xiu in his mind, but unfortunately although his cultivation had reached the realm of a Taoist master, his divine sense was not enough to see through Ye Xiu's hidden spirit veil, so he had to grit his teeth with hatred there.
At this time, another person who was eyeing Ye Xiu was secretly sneering in his heart, this person was Ying Yi, in his opinion, everything Ye Xiu got was already in his pocket, so after seeing Ye Xiu get the Flying Shuttle, he was the happiest person in the field, but he was not worried that Ye Xiu would take advantage of it to escape after he had the Flying Shuttle, because it was impossible to master such a high-level Dao weapon in a short time.
At this time, the old man in the mask on the stage cleared his throat again and said to the audience:
"Alright, everyone, it's been a long time since everyone else waited, so the next auction is the finale of the day!"
As he spoke, he took out a dark green vial from the storage ring, carefully opened it, and as soon as the bottle mouth opened, a refreshing danxiang instantly filled the entire auction hall, and some monks with lower cultivation were even directly drunk by this danxiang, and one by one they became fluttering.