"You must be curious! Why can this umbrella, which is obviously broken, still be auctioned? ”

The beauty who was in charge of introducing the lot sold the guanzi, and let the people below guess before announcing it.

"This is a pseudo-immortal umbrella, although it has been damaged, but it is, our people, brought it back from a battlefield ruin, although it has lost its treasure light, it is still very valuable.

I believe that the refining masters present should understand where its value is, right? The reserve price is one hundred high-grade spirit stones! ”

Pseudo-immortal product is a stage where the peak of the holy weapon is between the immortal product, if it is not for the lower realm where immortal products are not allowed, maybe this will be an immortal artifact.

In other words, this is a quasi-immortal weapon.

There were a lot of refiners present, and for ordinary people, it was okay to buy it cheaply and collect it, but if it was too expensive, it would not be cost-effective.

But for refiners, it's valuable!

First of all, you can study the refining method above, and secondly, the material itself, which can also be disassembled and used.

So if Yunfei wants to get his hands on it, it's really difficult!

He was already ready to go bankrupt and take it down, it was quite easy for a senior refining master to make money, and the spirit stone was easy to obtain, so that something that Mo Forget had a reaction to was rare.

"A thousand."

"The third private room bid for a thousand high-grade spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

"Three thousand."

"Wow! The price of the fifth private room is 3,000, is there a higher price? ”

"Eight thousand."

"Thirty thousand!"

"The guest in the third private room bid 30,000 high-grade spirit stones again, is there anything higher?"

One hundred pieces of low grade is equal to one piece of medium grade, and ten pieces of medium grade is equal to one piece of high grade.

30,000 high-grade spirit stones, equivalent to 30 million low-grade stones, at this price, the guests in the lobby can no longer keep up.

"Fifty thousand!"

It was still the No. 5 private room, and Yun Fei guessed that it should be someone from the refiner's union.

"Seventy thousand." In the No. 10 private room, you can hear that the other party is also bound to win.

There are really few refining masters who can refine high-level spiritual weapons.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

"A million!"

The bidding stalled for a moment, and they were considering the value of the umbrella, whether it was worth it.

If you can learn a thing or two from it, it will naturally be worth it, but ...... If it is destroyed too completely, it will not be of much significance.

The fifth private room hesitantly shouted: "One hundred and one million." ”

Seeing that No. 5 shouted, No. 10 naturally followed, "One and a half million." ”

Seeing this, Yun Fei directly offered a high price, pushing the auction to a climax, "Three million!" ”

"Three two hundred and twenty thousand."

"Three and a half million!"

"Five million!"

This price discourages many people, because it is only this price to buy a holy weapon, but the holy weapon has a price and is not in the market.

It's really not worth it to buy a broken pseudo-immortal weapon with a mysterious value!

After thinking about it, No. 5 and No. 10 gave up.

"Oh my God, who is this? A broken pseudo-immortal weapon, at such a high price? ”

"Listening to the voice, it should be the Thousand Crane True Monarch of the Tianyuan Sect!"

"That's understandable, he's already a master of refining weapons at a young age, and it's not impossible to become a grandmaster in time."

"yes, so he probably broke through the bottleneck by filming it."

Just when everyone thought that the winner had been timed, they suddenly killed a Cheng Biting Jin.

In the No. 4 private room, which had been silent, a young man's voice came, "Five million and ten thousand!" ”

Yun Fei knew who it was when he heard the voice, the sworn enemy of the original body, the Shangqing Halal Jun of the Minghua Sect.

This is a bit tricky.

As a master of the Fu Seal, he is also a master who is not too short of spirit stones.

If it were someone else, they might not spend a lot of money to buy decorations in order to disgust the enemy, but ...... He will!

A well-known loser in the cultivation world, he holds grudges, is cautious and stubborn.

"Six million."

"Six million and ten thousand."

"Seven hundred!" If it weren't for what he wanted, Yunfei really planned to let it.

"Heh, it's worthy of a thousand cranes, this is really worth a lot! Coincidentally, Su also liked this broken umbrella very much, so he had to win people's love!

Seven hundred and ten thousand! ”

Yun Fei was just about to continue, when a lazy female voice came from the No. 8 private room, "Grinding and chirping, thirty million." ”

…………

There was silence.

30 million high-grade spirit stones, used to buy a useless broken holy weapon?

It is said that it is a pseudo-immortal weapon, a quasi-immortal weapon, but the Nether cannot refine an immortal weapon at all, so strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a high-level holy weapon.

Is it because they don't know anything, or is the world too crazy?

"Whose lady is this? Too rich, right? ”

"I can't understand why I have to buy a broken umbrella with this spirit stone."

"This is the loser of the losers, and the Halal Monarch is not qualified."

At this moment, Su Shangqing did put out the fire, but he was not angry, but he was in a very good mood and drank the spiritual tea.

He also smiled with the fellow door next to him: "I don't know which family it is, it's too much to the taste of this seat, I don't need to come out of the spirit stone, and I can be angry with that ice cube face, why is it so cool?" Ha ha! ”

Yun Fei didn't say anything again, things fell into She Unintentional's hands, everything is easy to discuss, it is better than falling into the hands of others.

If the two of them compete, only the people in the auction house will be affected!

Seeing that no one was bidding, the beauties on the stage began to drop the hammer, "Thirty million high-grade spirit stones for the first time!" ”

"Thirty million for the second time, are there any guests who bid higher? If not, this pseudo-immortal artifact can be returned to the guests in the eighth private room~"

Seeing that there was still no one to say anything, the beauty dropped the last hammer excitedly, happy! Got rich.

"Okay, deal! This pseudo-immortal artifact belongs to the guests of the eighth private room, and our waiter will deliver it to your private room later. ”

She had no intention of saying lightly: "No need, let's send it to the No. 3 private room, this is a gift from this girl to Chizuru Zhenjun, let's go next." ”

So a little spirit stone, grinding and chirping, the dog man is still too poor.

But no matter how much she dislikes people, she doesn't allow others to bully her, and rob her man of what she wants in front of her, the surname Su, doesn't it know how many mines she has in her hands?

This will probably make the old boy vomit blood, right?

She had no intention of guessing correctly, Su Shangqing was indeed angry at this moment, crushing the cup alive, but with a bright smile on his face.

"I didn't expect it, Chizuru Zhenjun is also very flowery, but I don't know if the girl knows that he has a wife and daughter at home?"

"I know, because his wife is me, I don't know what questions Shangqing Jun has?"

"Heh, it turned out that the two of them were flirting and scolding, but Su's kind reminder was a little redundant."

The woman's answer shocked many people, they never expected that the Thousand Crane True Monarch Daoist, who had been a mystery for three years, would appear in this way.

The white jade in the second private room also crushed the armrest of a chair.

His eyes looked straight at the location of the No. 8 private room, trying in vain to see the faces of the people inside.

(End of chapter)