Chapter 7 Millennial Purple Daylily

"My son bid five thousand spirit stones, is there anything higher?" An arrogant voice sounded, making Bu Qianfan couldn't help frowning, what he Bu Qianfan hated was this kind of pretending character, he didn't have much ability, but he always looked like no one was as powerful as him.

However, this voice came from the VIP room on the second floor, so the identity must be a little unusual.

"What is five thousand and a few hours, I will pay six thousand, if you have the ability, you will continue to increase the price!"

Obviously, there are really a lot of big people in this Zhenyu Building, and the price has doubled in the blink of an eye.

Bu Qianfan has always been interested, not because this auction is lively enough, but because none of the auctions that have appeared are satisfactory to Bu Qianfan.

It seems that if you want to find those few medicinal herbs, it is impossible to try your luck at the auction house, and you still have to go to the medicinal herb shop.

However, Bu Qianfan didn't have much hope for the medicinal herb shop, because although the items he needed were not extremely precious, because few people used them, so few shops would prepare them.

After all, it is a third-rate country! Bu Qianfan was a little helpless. , was about to come out of the rain shower auction building, but suddenly heard the sound of the fifteenth item appearing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although this fifteenth item is not extremely precious, and it must have stepped into the previous items, but for specific characters, this item is indeed more scarce, please take a closer look!"

A long sandalwood box was taken up, and this time, Mo Qingshui did not let the guy open it, but opened it herself.

"Whoa!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and even Bu Qianfan couldn't help but stop and take a closer look, because he faintly felt a little strange in his heart, as if he really needed the things in this sandalwood box.

"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old purple daylily!"

"Hisss hiss!"

The sound of gasping suddenly appeared everywhere in the auction, and even Bu Qianfan's face changed, but he quickly calmed down.

Thanks to the fact that he was not in a hurry to leave just now, otherwise this thousand-year-old purple daylily would really have been missed. Bu Qianfan exhaled and felt a little lucky.

"I really didn't expect that you Zhenyulou could still find this thousand-year-old purple daylily, the old man has lived for most of his life, and he has practiced alchemy for more than forty years, and it is the first time he has seen it, although this purple daylily is not precious, but it is quite rare to reach the thousand-year-old ingredients, this time, I am afraid that the alchemist will fight for a head and break the blood! The little girl of the Mo family, the old man said why did you personally send the invitation three days ago, it turned out that the old man would definitely compete for the thousand-year-old purple daylily, you girl is really more and more calculating!"

An old man's strong voice sounded, and Bu Qianfan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, because the strength of this old man had reached the roulette realm.

A person of this strength is by no means something that Bu Qianfan can provoke now, but the thousand-year-old purple daylily is really rare and unattainable, where would Bu Qianfan give up so easily.

"Elder Sun, how can you say this about me in front of so many people?" Mo Qingshui said with coquettishness in his tone, as if he was very familiar with this old guy.

"Okay, little girl Qingshui, this time the old man doesn't plan to blame you, and even grabs you for it, because the old man is just going to use this thousand-year-old purple daylily!

Hearing the old man's threatening voice, Mo Qingshui's face was a little annoyed, but it was impossible to deal with this old guy at all.

"Hmph, old thing, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid, the old man bid 25,000 spirit stones, if you can still sell higher, why not let it be given to you!"

Hearing the voice of this old rival, Sun Maoxian suddenly frowned, and his heart was sour.

Hey, I know that this little girl won't just call the old man, it turns out that the old man Sima has also arrived, and now he has offered 25,000 spirit stones, which has overflowed the thousand-year-old purple daylily grass is worth a lot, if the old man speaks again, isn't it in vain that he was pitted, but if he doesn't open a house, this purple daylily can't give up, how can this be good?

"What, pull the broken guy, don't you continue to increase the price? Then the old man is welcome, and accepted this thousand-year-old purple daylily!" Sima Rui said with a hint of smugness.

However, at this moment, Bu Qianfan spoke loudly:

"Twenty-six thousand spirit stones. ”

All of them could hear such a young voice, and suddenly turned their heads in unison, and the searcher spoke to the person, and soon someone noticed Bu Qianfan, who was not prepared to hide his identity.

Mo Qingshui also set her eyes on Bu Qianfan at this time, she was quite shocked, because in this Taiyu City, except for those few alchemy masters, there were really people who dared to snatch things in Ouyang Rui's hands, this was really a hell!

Especially Bu Qianfan's age is still so young, is it the descendant of a certain royal family and nobleman? Mo Qingshuizai carefully looked at Bu Qianfan several times, but he didn't have a clue, because according to Bu Qianfan's dress, nothing was found.

The clothes on Bu Qianfan's body can't help but be considered a slide, and even quite tattered, so that many people can't help but wonder if Bu Qianfan is a ghost.

"This guy looks like a poor ghost, can he get more than 20,000 spirit stones?"

"I think this guy is making trouble on purpose!"

"That's right, that's right, but he really didn't open his eyes, and he didn't look at who was making the offer just now? That was Sima Rui, the second elder of the Pill Pavilion in Taiyu City, there were really not many people in the entire Taiyu City who dared to offend Sima Rui, and now he was unlucky!"

Bu Qianfan didn't listen to these words, but there was no expression on his face.

Sima Rui and Sun Maoxian were also looking at Bu Qianfan carefully at this time, originally Sima Rui was going to verbally threaten this little guy who was deliberately looking for fault, but when he explored Bu Qianfan's cultivation, he felt a trace of abnormality, which made Sima Rui suddenly feel a little uneasy.

For the thousand-year-old purple daylily, Sima Yi did not have such a big demand as Sun Maoxian, and even this bid was just to deliberately fight with Sun Maoxian, anyway, the incompatibility between them was already well known in the entire Taiyu City, but he didn't expect a stunned Qingbu Qianfan to appear halfway.

Sima Rui couldn't figure out Bu Qianfan's origin, Sun Maoxian couldn't see it, and he couldn't recognize the many dark lines in Zhenyulou, because Bu Qianfan was a complete guest, and it was the first time he came to Zhenyulou.

"What? Isn't the time yet up? Since no one has increased the price, then this thousand-year-old purple daylily will be expensive to me!" Bu Qianfan was silent for a while, and finally spoke, and this sentence suddenly woke Mo Qingshui up.

According to the rules of Zhenyu Building, after an item is bid, no one increases the price again within ten breaths, and the item will go to the person who made the last offer. This is also the rule of the entire Great Heavenly Kingdom and even the Yanhuang Realm, it is impossible for Bu Qianfan not to know.

Mo Qingshui hesitated a little, because it was obvious that if Bu Qianfan took the purple daylily grass like this, their purpose of Zhenyulou would be frustrated.