Chapter 1289: The quota is in hand

The competition on the field became fierce in an instant, and more than a dozen people rushed to make offers, and more people also wanted this place, but before they could speak, other people's offers exceeded their psychological expectations, and they immediately gave up, just to buy a place It costs more than 10,000 spirit stones, not counting the refining remuneration paid to Chiye Zhenjun, which is too cost-effective.

After some competition, the price of the refining quota was pushed to a high price of 14,000 spirit stones, at this time, there were only three people left in the competition, all of them were early Yuan Infant monks, and those Jindan monks who had quoted before had already given up, unless they were supported by a big family or a big force behind them, otherwise with their net worth, how could they compete with Yuan Ying Monks?

By this time, the competition had reached a white-hot level, and the price was very close to the usual limit, but the three of them were unwilling to give up, and they were still stalemate with each other. ”

The three of them were fighting, who knew that they had bitten the gold halfway, and they had raised the price of the refining quota by a thousand pluto stones all of a sudden, and it was only a small Jindan monk, and the three of them suddenly had the same hatred for the enemy, and one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Fifteen thousand five hundred pluto stones." ”

"Sixteen hundred Stygian Stones." Qingyang said without thinking.

Qingyang's simply made the man hesitate suddenly, whether to follow or not? I have been waiting for this place for a long time, and I have been preparing for a long time, and I am really unwilling if I don't follow, but what if I follow it low and the other party pays a higher price? Look at the other party's cheerful appearance, it is very likely to continue to follow, and it is definitely not possible to quote indiscriminately, in case you quote a high price, and the other party does not follow, will you not suffer a big loss in vain? No one's stone is blown by a strong wind.

At this moment, another monk spoke, "Sixteen thousand five hundred Immortal Stones. ”

"Seventeen thousand Stygian Stones." Qingyang quoted again.

Qingyang's voice was crisp and neat, making people can't help but think about it, it seems that 17,000 spirit stones are not his bottom line at all, no matter how high he is, the other party will not hesitate to follow. I don't know where a kid came out, his net worth is so rich, for a refining quota, he throws more than 10,000 spirit stones casually, could it be the junior of a powerful monk?

It was not only the few Yuanying monks who participated in the competition who were surprised, but many of the monks present were very interested in Qingyang, the person who spent more than 10,000 immortal stones to buy the refining quota, and asked the other monks who was sitting in this room, and even Chiye Zhenjun, the main owner of the refining quota, couldn't help but glance at the room where Qingyang was located.

It's just that there is a prohibition outside the room to block the prying eyes of the gods, Qingyang is not a monk of Chujiang City, and he came early, everyone only knows that he is a Jindan ninth-layer monk, but few people know him, but some people judge by the voice that Qingyang is the goatee who once suggested that he come to the auction, and explained a few words to Chiye Zhenjun in a low voice.

Putting aside the reactions of other people for the time being, Qingyang simply quoted the price of 17,000 Immortal Stones, not only was the Yuanying Monk who reported 16,500 Immortal Stones this time frightened, but even the Yuanying Monk who had reported 15,500 Immortal Stones before did not say a word, as for the third Yuanying Monk, he did not open his mouth from beginning to end, as if he had never intended to compete for this place.

The three Yuanying cultivators gave up the competition at the same time, and this place was also in the hands of Qingyang, 17,000 Immortal Stones, which has greatly exceeded the price of the previous session, and it is normal for others not to fight, after all, it is only a refining place, and it is not worth spending so many Immortal Stones.

Yinshan Zhenjun on the stage waited for a while, and saw that no one spoke again, so he announced that the auction was successful, and then a guy from the auction sent a token representing Chiye Zhenjun to Qingyang's room, and Qingyang handed over 17,000 immortal stones to the other party to take away, and when he turned back to find Chiye Zhenjun's refiner, Qingyang only needed to take this brand.

The purpose of Qingyang's trip is for this refining quota, now that the thing is auctioned, Qingyang's task is completely completed, but the auction is not over yet, he is not good to leave halfway, Chiye Zhenjun does not go back, and the gourd can't be refined, anyway, it's okay to go back, it's better to stay here and see the excitement, even if you don't buy things, you can also have a long experience.

Qingyang played with the brand in his hand a few times, put it into the talisman casually, and then continued to sit in his position and close his eyes to recuperate, of course, Qingyang also paid attention to the changes on the auction table at any time, for things that he was not interested in, he would not even open his eyes, if he really encountered something more special, he would also sit up straight and listen for a while.

As for whether to buy it, he has no plans for the time being, first, he doesn't have anything urgently needed at the moment, and second, after buying the refining quota, he only has less than 70,000 spirit stones left on his body, and he still has to keep it to find Chiye Zhenjun to refine the storage gourd, and he can't spend it indiscriminately.

At this time, Ji Ming in the room, although she didn't make a sound, her heart was already full of excitement, because the customer she served auctioned off the items, and according to the regulations, she would get a small commission, although the commission was almost negligible, but the total value of the thing was high, and for the Qi refining cultivator, the commission was not too low when converted, enough for her to use it for a while.

Unconsciously, more than two days have passed, and the auction below is still going on in an orderly manner, and there are no more things auctioned Qingyang counts, but the value of the lot has become higher and higher, and the low-level monks at the bottom have given up the competition and gradually become pure spectators, with their net worth, it is reluctant to buy things worth one or two thousand spirit stones, and no matter how high it is, it is not something they can afford, but no one leaves halfway, anyway, it doesn't cost money to watch the excitement, and they can still gain knowledge.

After more than two consecutive days of auctions, Yinshan Zhenjun's face was also a little tired, but he did not show a trace of impatience, but set off the atmosphere of the scene very well, because good things are generally left behind the finale, and the more lively it is in the end, the more fierce the competition.

At this time, the two Zhuji maids came to the stage with a jade box several feet long, and carefully placed it in front of Yinshan Zhenjun, such a huge object is rare, but it is covered with a silk cloth that can block the prying eyes of the gods, and no one knows what is placed inside.

After the things were put away, the two maids stepped aside, and Yinshan Zhenjun circled around the jade box, and then said to the field: "This jade coffin is the most special item in this auction, because it is sealed with a ghost cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. ”