The bearded man opened the dragon ball and showed it to everyone, and sure enough, there was a crimson fire crystal kernel inside. In order to confirm the power, Nagasu Han reminded: He will demonstrate on the spot, and if you are less than a fourth-grade guest, please retreat.

Luo Qinglin also asked Shen Cheng if he wanted to retreat, Shen Cheng shook his head, and Luo Qinglin had to hide in the distance.

The long-bearded man pulled the mechanism, and sure enough, there were fiery red flames along the lines, and they instantly crawled all over the body.

Like an evil dragon, Bao Gong woke up from his slumber.

The long-bearded man danced lightly twice, and the evil dragon spread its teeth and claws and covered with flames, as if it was about to break people, and the entire auction hall was immediately ablaze.

It's good that the audience has reached more than four grades. Those below the fifth grade, even if they are still separated from Baogong by a few feet, still feel unbearable; those with identity naturally have personal guards to help resist, and those without identity will retreat one after another.

Although Shen Cheng was only an ice disciple, after casting the frost armor, it was not difficult to fight the heat wave with ice power, and Luo Qinglin was secretly speechless.

There was a teenager in the crowd who couldn't stand the heat wave and took a few steps back, but bumped into Shen Cheng. The young man had a lot of strength, and Shen Cheng was caught off guard and was almost knocked on the head.

The young man hurriedly supported Shen Cheng, and said that he couldn't stop it.

Shen Cheng smiled and said that it was okay, and thought to himself: Isn't this the black-faced young man with a wooden shield on his back? I have seen him three times in the spiritual material concentration, the first two times he was peddling rattan goods, and the third time was in front of the elixir stall.

This person's eyes were bright, different from ordinary people, and Shen Cheng was very impressed by him.

On the stage, the long bearded man continued: "This fire cloud mace, the refiner is unwilling to disclose its name, so there is no reputation guarantee, but after the appraisal of this number, it is definitely a first-class third-grade product. Just now, the power was only half stimulated, and everyone is a clear-eyed person, and you have a good idea of it. I will no longer be verbose, the reserve price is 18,000 taels of silver, and the price will be at least 500 taels each time, and interested guests please bid!"

When Shen Cheng saw this, he already had a rough idea of the treasure market: the cost of materials is estimated, and the cost of labor varies depending on the method, plus taxes and profits. In short, the pure armament is about several times that of the same Yuan Jing, and the one with the nature of a magic weapon is even more expensive.

This Huoyun Gong is a high-grade third-grade treasure, the grade is really not low, and it is also very popular in the auction of such a huge shop, and it was finally bought for 26,000 taels of silver.

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At the end of the song, the people dispersed, the auction ended, and the guests left one after another.

Shen Cheng was still unsatisfied, and wanted to go to the second floor to spend time.

Luo Qinglin was very eye-catching, seeing that Shen Cheng was not afraid of fire waves, and it was the finale on the stage, he had already quietly left, and this time he just ran back, and said: "The villain just went to ask, and the shopkeeper said that the old gentleman was still busy, and asked the son if he had taken anything." I said that the son didn't even look at it, and the shopkeeper said that then invite the son to go shopping again, and if there is a consensus, just buy it, and remember the name of the shopkeeper. ”

Shen Cheng didn't want to affect Luo Qinglin's business, so he said that he would take a look at it at will, and he didn't need to accompany him.

Luo Qinglin confessed, saying that the auction had just dispersed, and the manpower was tight, so he was busy.

Walking around the second floor, Shen Cheng secretly smiled bitterly - this layer is full of four-grade treasures, even if it is the latest blood pear wood and the worst stainless steel, it will cost seventy or eighty taels of silver if it can come in handy. I only have six small silver bills, which are only thirty taels, and I can't even afford half a piece of steel......

This time I came to buy shark bones, although Shen Cheng was dressed shabby on the outside, he actually wore a few treasures inside, and before leaving, he went to his mother to ask for a few pieces of jewelry, wanting to use these things to offset the price.

Among them, there is a jade pendant that is the most valuable, and according to the estimation of fellow students, it is not a problem to be a 10,000 taels of silver. Of course, there are still some spiritual materials in the pocket cloth, but they are rationed by the Qifu and are not suitable for sale.

Now that the shark bones are available, Shen Cheng doesn't want to take Zou's shopkeeper for nothing, and still wants to use his treasures to offset the price. According to the market at the auction just now, those shark bones are worth at least twenty or thirty thousand taels, and the ornaments on Shen Cheng's body are just enough as a gift.

Therefore, Shen Cheng looked at the dazzling array of selling goods, and since he didn't want to use his body ornaments to play, he only stared dryly.

Shen Cheng sighed happily for a while, shook his head, and went down to the first floor to hang out.

It didn't take long for him to look at a fire fox skin, thinking that his mother was not a cultivator, the north was cold, and it was about to enter the harsh winter, this fire fox skin was both beautiful and hot, and it was the most suitable to make a hand stove for his mother, and it was most suitable to hold her hands outdoors.

The fire fox is a five-grade spirit animal, which is only produced in the Scarlet Kingdom far away in Tiannan, so the price of this skin is slightly higher, costing thirty taels of silver. Shen Cheng thought that it was just right, so he was ready to pay for the account.

Shen Cheng touched it in his arms and couldn't help but be stunned: the money bag that was supposed to be in his arms disappeared!

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The guy who sold fox skins stood behind the counter, and when he saw Shen Cheng touching left and right, he didn't touch one, two, or three for a long time, and sneered in his heart: This poor boy is so idle that he is in a panic, and he comes to Wanyou to entertain people?

"This guest officer, can you give way to the place and find it slowly?" the guy sarcastically mocked Shen Cheng, "You, blocking us from doing business!"

Of course, Shen Cheng understood the meaning of the guy's words, but there was no need to worry about him, not to mention that his hands were really empty, so he walked to the side and thought: Where is the money bag?

"Shang Youren, you make a brighter move, this is the honored guest of the big shopkeeper!" Luo Qinglin came out of nowhere, and counted the guy, "The big shopkeeper said it himself, as long as the son likes it, it will all be recorded in his old man's account." ”

"Oh, Luo Liuyan," the guy craned his neck and handed out a lip knife: "You kid is really a thief who sees six ways and is very thief, this can be regarded as climbing the high branch of the big shopkeeper?"

Luo Qinglin replied with a tongue sword: "Your godfather followed the money shopkeeper to transfer the number, and he couldn't come back after three years and five years, you have been filial piety for so long, and now you have no money, right?"

Shang Youren's face turned blue from defeat, but he still wrapped the fire fox skin and handed it out.

"Brother Luo ran for me," Shen Cheng took out the agarwood ebony fan from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Little brother is grateful, I want to show a little heart, please accept this gadget." ”

Luo Qinglin made a series of "how embarrassing is this", but in the end he still took it.

Shang Youren saw the fan, and his eyes were about to fall out. He has a little eye for Zhen To, and can see that the material of this fan alone costs dozens of gold, and if there are celebrity calligraphy and paintings, it will be even more expensive.

He was jealous and hateful, and inevitably secretly arranged: This kid turned out to be a loser! It must be a swollen face and pretending to be fat, and the family took advantage of such a treasure, but took it out to serve as a façade, otherwise how could there be a fool who took a fan in the autumn?

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Shen Cheng lost his money bag, and he didn't care much about the silver bills and those ornaments, but there were still two "echo worms" in the money bag, but he felt a little pity. That's going to be given to my childhood sweetheart.,It turned out to be lost here before I had time.。