Chapter Fifty-Three: The Heart of the Refined Iron Vein

The next day, the Xuanwu Pavilion Auction House.

Li Tian and the others came here very early, and saw that there were many people watching at the door, but few entered, so they walked over.

The guards at the door dutifully stopped the five people.

"Please show the invitation or buy a ticket. The doorman said routinely.

Li Tian understood why so many people watched, and immediately asked, "How do you sell tickets?"

"One of the ten lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Five cards!"

Li Tian casually handed over fifty spirit stones.

The doorman who was in front of him got out of the way, handed over five tickets, and bowed to greet him.

After entering the hall, Xiaolu looked around curiously, and was looking forward to it, but she didn't expect the auction house to have a grand appearance, but there was only a mediocre platform inside, and the seats below were just neatly placed, so she suddenly lost interest and sat down behind Li Tian honestly.

"Brother, we can't hold an auction in the future, it's nothing, and the tickets are so expensive. ”

Xiaolu, who was a little peaceful, was still a little indignant.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Li Tian said to Xiaolu, his eyes communicating something with Jiaxin from time to time.

Xiaolu took his big hand and put it in her arms, and she liked the feeling of being valued by her brother very much.

Soon the auction hall was filled with nearly five hundred people, and the entrance door was closed.

The auctioneer came to the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us at today's auction, this time our bank has carefully prepared several treasures and 200 fine pieces for you to bid. ”

"The first lot, the lower grade spirit weapon Wind Sword, has a wind attribute bonus, which can increase the attack speed when attacking, and the starting price is one hundred spirit stones. ”

"No. 1 raises the card, and one hundred and one is sold. ”

Li Tian, who watched several lower-grade spiritual weapons in a row, was drowsy, and he really didn't have much interest, so he explained to Jiaxin, and let him shoot the lower-grade spiritual weapon sword by himself, so he found a position to fall asleep.

Song Jiale and Yang Xiaoning held the two thousand spirit stones given by Li Tian at the inn, and also observed their needs from time to time, they were participating in the auction for the first time, and they were very interested in seeing the lively scene.

Soon, more than 30 pieces of lower grade spiritual weapons were all sold out, Jiaxin only bought ten Bing spiritual weapons, and the others did not make a move, Song Jiale and they won a sword and a sword, and the two were also very satisfied with their first spiritual weapon, and communicated quietly on the side.

Xiaolu said in Jiaxin's ear: "Why are there no good things, they are all rags, you see that my brother is asleep." ”

Jiaxin chuckled and said, "Good things are naturally the last to appear, the front will come out, what should I do in the back? Comforting the little sister softly.

While the two sisters were still chatting, the auction of the inferior spirit weapon was over.

"The following is the auction of the foundation building period, to the Jindan period of the pills, friends in need, please raise the card. The first bottle of Xuanyuan Dan was ten pieces and twenty spirit stones. ”

The audience basically bought them at the original price, and if they supported the Xuanwu Pavilion, no one would buy these ordinary pills in the foundation building period.

"Jindan period cultivation medicine, ten Tianxiang pills in one bottle, one hundred spirit stones in each bottle, there are currently five bottles, and those who need to raise their cards. "After such a long auction, even the auctioneer didn't bother to say too much and went straight to the lot.

"Six hundred spirit stones, five bottles, all want. Jiaxin raised the sign unhurriedly.

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

Everyone present was shocked, this was the largest single transaction this morning, and everyone's eyes were locked on Jiaxin's beautiful face, but they all withdrew one after another, because they could shoot the medicine of the Jindan stage cultivation, and they must have the corresponding strength behind it, and they would not make trouble for a few hundred spirit stones.

"Are there any more six hundred spirit stones? Okay, the Heavenly Fragrance Pill belongs to this young lady. ”

"Bingxin Pill, the holy medicine for body training, is definitely the best way to strengthen combat effectiveness, there are only two bottles, and five hundred spirit stones are up. The auctioneer's face was not red, and his heart was blowing wildly.

A laugh erupted below.

"The auctioneer has started to trick people again, this game should have been sold many times, and it has been taken out. ”

"A good thing is a good thing, but it's too chicken, and only a top-level physico-practicing monk can use it, no wonder a county-level city like Xuanwu Pavilion has been auctioned. ”

The discussion was endless.

After Jia Xin quietly heard the discussion below, she raised the sign with an expressionless face, "Five hundred spirit stones are all required." ”

The urn, the hall was suddenly silent.

"Now the auction morning's finale items, if you need it, please raise a sign, don't miss it!" As the auctioneer's voice sounded, a beautiful woman came to the side, holding a medium-sized brocade box, and slowly opened it.

"Everyone, please see, the heart of the refined iron vein, one, the core of the sect's heritage, the starting price is five thousand spirit stones, and the price will start to be called below. ”

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, signs were raised in the room.

"Six thousand!"

"Eight thousand" "Ten thousand"

Jiaxin frowned, knowing that she couldn't raise the price indiscriminately, so she directly raised the sign "Fifteen thousand." ”

The people who came to the auction from the major sects all calmed down instantly, weighing the gains and losses, after all, the heart of the ore vein is not something that can be used when you buy it, you need to consume a large number of spirit stones to cultivate, and then let the refined iron ore around it, without a large number of spirit stones, I am afraid that within three or five years, it will be a giant beast that swallows resources.

He Huan had been staring at their brother and sister for a long time, but he had been waiting for the opportunity to retaliate, and the sect had specially approved 20,000 spirit stones to buy the heart of the mineral vein, which was just right to stop them, and then raised the sign.

"Ziyang Sect 10,000 Seven"

Most of the people in the field have given up, and although the things are good, the price has exceeded their expectations.

"Feng Lingmen is seventeen thousand five. "Fengling Sect has been very lacking recently, refined iron ore, and the elder who led the team can only grit his teeth and take it once.

"Hmph, there are 20,000 in the Purple Sun Sect, if there are still more people than us, I will quit. This price completely exceeded the actual value of the refined iron vein, He Huan didn't believe that anyone could make a higher price, and immediately aimed at Jiaxin's pretty back with a victor's eye.

Jiaxin's lips moved slightly, and she chuckled, "Is this a provocation to me?" Then you succeeded, and I will satisfy you." ”

The sign lit up "Twenty thousand and five hundred." ”

"Twenty thousand and five hundred, is there anything higher, if you don't have it, the heart of the vein will have a master!"

The auctioneer also made a sound out of place.

"I don't believe it, they have so many spirit stones, and the people present are all big people with heads and faces, who knows how many of them? Who believes that they can take out more than 20,000 spirit stones! I ask for a thorough investigation. He Huan was excited for a while, and said something that made him regret half his life.

This, this, it was the first time for the auctioneer to encounter such a situation, cold sweat flowed, his eyes were not rushing towards Jiaxin, but he was a little hesitant, this had a great impact on the reputation of his Xuanwu Pavilion.

Jiaxin stood up and looked at He Huan, the clown who jumped off the beam, with a beautiful figure, and said, "The farce is over quickly, continue the auction, here are twenty thousand and five hundred spirit stones, give me the heart of the mineral vein." "Throw over a space bag full of spirit stones.

After the auctioneer checked it, he motioned to the beautiful woman to hand over the brocade box to Jiaxin, and then waved his hand and said, "Everyone can rest assured that the transaction is over." ”

"Here is the finale item of the morning, a legendary-level elixir [A Curtain of Dreams], a low-cost five thousand spirit stones, start. ”

After a slight chill, the scene heated up again.

The venue fell into a fight again, and even He Huan, who wanted to leave, stayed, planning to take a picture of it and go back to give an explanation to the sect.

Soon, an elder of the sect bought the [A Curtain of Ghost Dream] at the price of 11,000 spirit stones, and the morning auction came to an end.