In the box, Su Qingwei's heart was already boiling under her calm appearance, and she actually encountered something that the system could use.

She looked at the silver stone in the old monk's palm, such a thing that the system said could repair it?

The old monk on the stage continued to gush: "This strange stone starts with 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling.

"What kind of broken stones, I don't know what it is, but I actually want 50,000 spirit stones."

"Not necessarily, in case it's a rare treasure!"

"Pull it down, so many appraisal masters in Duobao Pavilion can't identify what it is, how can they see it if it falls into the hands of us and others?"

……

The vast majority of people didn't plan to participate in the auction, the monks weren't all fools, and the spirit stones weren't blown by the wind, who would spend so many spirit stones to shoot a small stone that didn't know the purpose? In fact, the old monks on the stage of Duobao Pavilion also felt that the reserve price was a bit too high, and no one made a sound, which was a bit cold.

At this time, a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women said lightly: "Since that's the case, I'll take a picture of it, and it's better to be a collector." ”

The old monk on the stage was overjoyed, and immediately said loudly: "This Taoist friend has bid, is there anyone who follows?" Fifty thousand lower grade once, fifty thousand lower grade spirit stone twice. ”

He looked around and waited for a while, but there was no sound of bidding, and he said loudly: "Fifty thousand spirit stones three times, deal!" ”

……

When the silver stone fell into the palm of the butler, Su Qingwei was still a little incredulous, things were simpler than expected.

Luo Hongyi raised his eyebrows: "You guy, you are a loser than me, and you took such a thing." ”

Su Qingwei smiled dryly: "Go back and show it to my father, maybe he knows the old man." "She deliberately brought out the Burning Sun True Monarch, but she actually said it to Li Zhimao.

Sure enough, Li Zhimao looked approving and respectful: "That's right, maybe Lieyang Zhenjun really knows this thing." ”

The three of them continued to look at the auction items on the stage, and I have to say that there were really a lot of good things, and the people participating in the auction were also unprecedentedly lively.

"The auction below is a magic robe made of silk, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable to swords and guns. Can block 10 attacks below the Jindan stage. The reserve price is 20,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price is increased by 1,000 lower grade spirit stones each time. As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, someone immediately made a bid.

"I'll give out 25,000 spirit stones."

"I'll give out 30,000 spirit stones."

"I'll give out 31,000 spirit stones."

……

In the box, Luo Hongyi's eyes were staring at the magic robe with some fiery, and even Su Qingwei was a little moved. It was a fiery red robe, delicate and elegant, embroidered with intricate patterns, and the whole had a flash of treasure. Definitely a nun favorite.

Luo Hongyi clenched his fists and said, "It's mine!" ”

In the end, this magic robe was unsurprisingly pocketed by Luo Hongyi with 100,000 lower grade spirit stones.

In the next auction, the three of them did not participate in the bidding again, but watched others bid while eating melon seeds. After the auction, the three of them dispersed.

Almost as soon as she returned to the room, Su Qingwei held up an isolation formation, and then threw the strange stone that was auctioned at the auction towards the Qiankun Ring.

Almost instantly, a green light flashed on the Qiankun Ring, silently engulfing the stone.

Su Qingwei watched quietly, and after a while, there was suddenly a silver pattern on the turquoise Qiankun ring, and the whole ring looked even more mysterious and noble.