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In the afternoon, the weather was clear and cloudless.

Fu Lou came to the Treasure Pavilion auction hall again, and when he passed by the corridor after entering, he found that there was a small table and two waiters.

One of the waiters said to Fu Lou kindly: "Every guest who enters the auction hall must first hand over 30,000 low-grade spirit stones as a bargain, and then return them after the auction is over." ”

Fu Lou couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, where did he get so many spirit stones. Suddenly, he had an idea, took out the jade plate that Shi Klang handed to him, and said to the person: "Is it okay to have this settlement jade plate?"

"Yes. Since there is your auction item in this pavilion, of course you can, please come in!" The waiter looked at the jade plate carefully, gave a salute to Fu Lou, and said respectfully.

At the same time, the waiter handed Fu Lou a special number plate and a black silk face covering, and Fu Lou didn't care about it after taking it.

But when Fu Lou walked into the auction hall, he found that the people in the courtyard were wearing black silk scarves except for the people waiting in the Treasure Pavilion, so he also quickly put on the black silk scarf, and secretly thought: "It turns out that everyone who comes to participate in the auction is masked, so you don't have to expose your face, wonderful!"

The Treasure Pavilion Auction House is actually a large courtyard.

At the front of the courtyard was a three-foot-high red carpet platform with a long nanmu table. On the chair behind the table sat a middle-aged man with a white beard, slender eyes, and a white robe. At the moment, he was sipping tea and was silent.

Behind the middle-aged man stood several glamorous maids dressed in fancy poses, all smiling and motionless, like a row of statues.

Fu Lou looked around, there were not many people sitting on the rows of chairs, but there were still people entering the venue one after another, so he also found a place to sit down.

"Looks like I'm here a little early. Fu Lou's eyes were slightly closed, and he secretly used his divine sense, sitting on his chair with full vigilance, waiting for the auction to start.

Half an hour later, a gong sounded in my ears, and the voices of the people, who had been a little chaotic, stopped.

Fu Lou opened his eyes and saw that the middle-aged man on the stage had already gotten up and stood in front of the stage, presumably the auction was about to start.

The middle-aged man first bowed to the front of the stage, and then said loudly with a smile: "My surname is Niu Minglang, first of all, on behalf of the Treasure Pavilion Auction House, I would like to thank all the distinguished guests for coming, and I also feel very honored to be able to preside over this auction." With that, he waved his right hand behind him.

There was another gong sound, and two beautiful women came up to the stage carrying an iron box. After arriving on the stage, the two of them took out a one-foot-square black ore from the iron box and gently placed it on the Nanmu table.

Niu Lang grabbed it in the air with his left hand, and the black ore slowly floated up and began to rotate slowly. He apparently did this so that everyone present could see it clearly.

Then he pointed to the ore floating in the air and shouted to the audience: "This auction starts now...... First of all, the auction is this 10,000-year-old iron ore, this mine was mined from the Arctic Ice Sheet after a lot of difficulties and dangers, it is the best material for refining weapons, monks must not miss it, there are not many opportunities!"

After everyone in the audience looked at it for a while, Niu Lang raised his voice and said: "Such a large piece of 10,000-year-old Xuaniron ore is rare to see, and after the appraisal of this pavilion, both quality and purity are first-class, and the reserve price is only 10,000 low-grade spirit stones of standard size, which is worth it...... This item will be auctioned, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones each time. ”

As a result, many monks began to scramble to make bids.

"I'll give you a 10-in-1!"

"Ten Thousand Twelve"

"Twenty thousand"

"Twenty Thousand One"

......

"Fifty thousand!"

After Niu Lang shouted "50,000!" three times in a row, no one made any more bids.

"Dang", Niu Lang made a final sound. In the end, this 10,000-year-old Xuaniron ore was sold for 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The spirit stone is the hard currency of the cultivation realm, and the so-called standard size of the spirit stone refers to one inch high, one inch wide, and one inch long.

Spirit stones are divided according to quality, they are low-level, medium-level, high-level, and even the best spirit stones. But the best spirit stone is just a legend, and it is extremely rare to be born, often a spirit stone mine may not be able to produce a top grade spirit stone, and this few top grade spirit stones are also secretly collected by the major cultivation sects.

According to the convention of today's cultivation realm, a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, but the statement that the best spirit stones have not been exchanged for huàn can be said to be priceless.

Then, there were rare refining materials in the cultivation realm, such as Red Spirit Wood and Ten Thousand Year Xuanbing, which appeared at the auction one after another, and the auction atmosphere became more and more intense.

At this time, a wait-in-waiting woman brought ten bottles of Qiankun Yulu and placed them on the Nanmu table.

When Fu Lou saw it, he was a little nervous in his heart, and said secretly: "It's finally the turn of Qiankun Yulu's auction." ”

Niu Lang licked his lips, took a sip of the teacup, moistened his throat, and then shouted passionately: "The exciting time has arrived! The exciting moment has arrived!"

So, everyone in the audience pricked up their ears to listen, but when they didn't see Niu Lang say it, they couldn't help but feel itchy in their hearts.

After Niu Lang saw that he had satisfied the appetite of everyone in the audience, he shouted: "Qiankun Yulu! Everyone knows it, what is being photographed now is this kind of natural treasure, Qiankun Yulu......"

The four words he said at the end, "Qiankun Yulu", were very loud, leaving echoes on the field, like a small hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, there was a surge of voices in the auction hall, and the voices of each other continued.

After Niu Lang calmed down a little on the field, he shouted loudly: "The number of Qiankun Yulu this time is incredible, and the opportunity is rare." Twenty drops per bottle, for a total of ten bottles. This is the first time I have presided over the auction of so many Qiankun Yulu, so you must not miss it...... After this village, there will be no such shop!"

The audience was even more sensational, many people stood up excitedly, and some even shouted: "Hurry up and bid!" Obviously, this person can't wait.

Then, Niu Lang shouted loudly: "The starting price of each bottle is 200,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 each time." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the bidding sound, one after another, endlessly.

"I want two bottles, two hundred and twenty-one bottles. "Someone put up a sign.

"I'll pay 250,000 for a bottle. Someone else shouted.

......

At this time, Fu Lou smiled, Niu Lang also smiled, and the person who bought Qiankun Yulu laughed even more. But some people cried on the spot, completely ignoring the occasion, crying and shouting: "Oh my God, why don't I bring more spirit stones today, oh my God!"

In the end, ten bottles of Qiankun Jade Dew were auctioned off at a high price of 380,000 yuan per bottle, totaling 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones.

Thinking that this huge amount of money would be his own immediately, Fu Lou was in a dream. But after thinking about it, I was relieved that it would take almost twenty years to collect ten bottles of Qiankun Jade Dew, if it was to be replaced by Xuantian Sect.

Qiankun Yulu is the main medicine for refining Zhuji Dan, and the amount of Zhuji Dan means the strength of a sect. Xuantian Sect has always been the Optimus Giant Pillar of the Eastern Cultivation Realm because it occupies the Spirit Mountain, and the Immortal Sect thousands of years ago was also brilliant for a while by virtue of the Spirit Mountain.

"Qiankun Yulu is really a hot item! I finally got to know it today. Fu Lou said excitedly in his heart.

This was followed by the auction of magic weapons and magic weapons.

Fu Lou used 80,000 low-grade spirit stones to photograph a Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor. Although this Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor cannot be regarded as a magic weapon, its defense is good, and it can be regarded as a high-grade spiritual weapon. In fact, this armor is not really armor, but it is actually an underwear, underwear woven from silk, thin, gentle, and it is said that it does not feel anything when worn on the body.

At this time, a large-capacity storage bag began to be auctioned on the stage, and a small ** was set off.

It's incredible that this storage bag has a space of 300 zhang in radius. Fu Lou remembered that there were more than 30,000 of those massive spirit stones, even if they were replaced with mid-grade spirit stones, and they were not something that his storage bag with a radius of three feet could hold, so he decided to take a picture of it.

At this time, someone had already bid for 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Sixty thousand!" Fu Lou called the price.

"Seventy thousand!" someone bids.

Then the price went all the way up, and in the end, Fu Lou actually spent 120,000 low-grade spirit stones to auction it.

Next, Fu Lou didn't take any other photos, just because there were no high-level magic weapons after that, and he felt that these magic weapons and low-level magic weapons were meaningless to him.

After the auction, Fu Lou came to the secret room of the Treasure Pavilion to extract the auctioned spirit stones. The Silkworm Armor and the large storage bag could not be delivered at the time of the auction, and could only be received at the time of settlement. It just so happened that Fu Lou put all the spirit stones into the large storage bag he had just bought and hid them close to him.

In this auction, after deducting the handling fee of the auction house and the cost of his auction of two items, Fu Lou can also get about 300,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to 30,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Now Fu Lou is no longer the poor bastard he was at the beginning, he can be regarded as a rich man in the cultivation realm.

When settling the settlement, Shi Krone invited Fu Lou to come next time, and handed Fu Lou a VIP card, looking a little stammering.

"I ventured to Taobaofang City this time, and the harvest was really not small. Fu Lou, who walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, looked up at the direction of the Immortal Sect and said secretly.

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