After a while, under the fierce competition of many people, the unit price of the yuan stone was soon increased to a high-grade spirit stone.

It seems that there are quite a few people who are interested in this thing.

But do these people understand the agency people, don't come to a lively auction, you won't use it when you buy it back. "Add half a number!"

After the price reached a high-grade spirit stone, the bidders were not so active, and at this time, Fu Yun suddenly shouted out this high price.

Bidding is not always the case that the less you add, the more money you save.

Every time you add a little bit and every time you add a little bit, sometimes it will make the final price higher, and sometimes when you look at the price about the same, you can scare many competitors back.

Sure enough, after Fu Yun quoted this price, no one bid anymore.

After a while, the host began to count down, then picked up a small hammer and began to ring the brass bell.

Fu Yun was full of confidence, and waited for the staff to send Yuan Shi over. Just when the copper bell struck the second time, a female voice suddenly came out of the VIP private room: "Add half a number!"

This person is ruthless enough, and the price of Ziyuan Stone is only as high as the unit price of one of two high-grade spirit stones.

Who had to find an awkward relationship with Fu Yun to add such a stone that was not very commonly used to such a high price.

It's not someone else, it's the Tang Ji girl who didn't photograph the hundred-year-old pink mahogany just now, she was waiting in the VIP room with confidence just now, thinking that the peach wood could have some left enough for her to make a comb. But Fu Yun didn't save face, and he didn't even give a scum.

This time, Tang Ji heard the voice, and when he heard that the person who had photographed the hundred-year-old pink mahogany just now was about to succeed, he intended to raise the price for him, deliberately looking for trouble with Fu Yun.

The price was suddenly increased to two high-grade spirit stones, and Fu Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Yuanshi himself really wants to get his hands on it, and the people who make the mechanism are indispensable for this thing. However, the combat power level of a middle-grade organ person is only equivalent to a seventh-to-ninefold cultivator refining qi.

Besides, this thing is a consumable, and when the energy is consumed, it is useless, and it doesn't mean much if you only have one piece.

Just when Fu Yun was stunned, the copper bell had already struck three times, and Yuan Shi was patted away by Miss Tang Ji.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Fu Yun sighed.

Although the price of the two high-grade spirit stones is a bit expensive, he is not short of these dollars, if he buys them at a higher price just now, he can go back to do the experiment at night.

Looking up at the rostrum, Fu Yun sucked back the sigh again.

Why is this? Because immediately after that, another yuan stone appeared on the stage, which was exactly the same as the one just now.

This auction house is really fine enough, deliberately not to mention that there are several yuan stones, which makes people mistakenly think that there is only one.

In this way, the price of the first yuan stone will definitely be high, and people will not be in such a hurry to grab the second piece, who knows if there will be a third or fourth piece later.

Next, Fu Yun won two yuan stones at the price of one hundred and twenty medium-grade spirit stones and one hundred and thirty medium-grade spirit stones respectively.

In this way, it is equivalent to spending two and a half top-grade spirit stones to buy two yuan stones, which is much more cost-effective than Miss Tang Ji. When the fourth yuan stone came to the stage, the host announced that this was the last piece of the day. As a result, it naturally caused a frenzy of grabbing, and the price was shouted to two high-grade spirit stones again.

Fu Yun didn't want to buy the last yuan stone at this high price, but after thinking about it, anyway, the first two pieces were bought cheaply, even if they were bought cheaply at the average price, so he added another number and bought the last yuan stone.

In this way, Fu Yun used the price of four high-grade spirit stones plus sixty medium-grade spirit stones to buy three middle-grade yuan stones.

Yuanshi is in hand, but what to use as the material for the body of the machine is still a problem.

Fu Yun originally wanted to wait a little longer to see if there were any other materials to participate in the auction, and by the way, to see if there were any high-grade yuan stones, but when he saw that the hour was not early, he had to hand over Feng Qingyu's ten paper cannons to exchange for the Gathering Spirit Pill today, so he had to leave the auction hall with a little regret.

Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to drink the wine in the barrel.

Due to the urgency of time, he drank in a particularly hurry. I didn't use the cup to pick it up, and squatted directly under the bucket. Turn on the tap and let the wine flow to your mouth.

The wine flows very fast, and if you are not careful, you will choke. But Fu Yun drank faster and swallowed down. Not only did he not choke on the wine, but he never leaked a single bit of wine from his mouth.

Not to mention Ye Ningyun, even Bai Yuanzhi, an old and experienced drunkard, has never seen it. The two of them were dumbfounded.

Bai Yuanzhi tugged at his beard to make sure that he wasn't dreaming, and Ye Ningyun also tugged Bai Yuanzhi's beard down in order to make sure that he wasn't dreaming.

"Why are you pulling my beard, girl?" the old man complained, holding his chin.

"I want to make sure I'm dreaming!" Ye Ningyun replied straightforwardly, wanting to make sure if she was dreaming, shouldn't she pinch herself, how could there be a reason to pull other people's beards.

A barrel of wine went down to his stomach, and Fu Yun's amount of wine was also slightly drunk, but he could still withstand this barrel of wine, but he felt that his stomach was a little panicked, and he was full of wine.

Walking towards the back door, it was time to leave when the wine was finished.

Just a few steps away, Fu Yun sat down on the spot. Not because he was drunk, but because he felt like he was going to break through.

The special wine in the auction house has a peculiar nourishing effect on the original spirit, but this kind of wine can be drunk several times at a time, and it is drunk slowly, so the nourishment of the divine consciousness is also carried out slowly.

Fu Yun just dried up a large barrel of wine in one go, and the strength of this wine naturally came up very quickly. The aura in his body itself is very rich, and what he lacks for promotion is just an opportunity, and at this moment, he was stimulated by this wine, and he actually had the feeling of breaking through.

Since you want to break through, then don't worry about anything for now, and quickly meditate on the spot to restrain your mind.

If you are distracted at this time, it is easy to get mad.

Advancing on someone else's turf is actually a very dangerous thing. When the monks are promoted, they usually choose to do it in their own sect, or find a secret place in the mountains and forests, Fu Yun's breakthrough this time was purely accidental, fortunately he was in the VIP room, if he suddenly came to the hall, it was inevitable that he would not be disturbed.

"Huh? You want to break through here?"

Seeing Fu Yun sitting cross-legged, Bai Yuanzhi immediately understood what was going on.

This kid is really bold enough to dare to impact the realm here. Looking at his posture, does he want to break through to the Gathering Spirit Period here?