The Wind Rises in Southern Xinjiang Chapter 13 Auction (2)

Behind the door, there is a wide hall with a red blanket in the aisles.

The stairs face down as a whole, and there is a lamp at a distance of more than ten zhang.

In the innermost, there is a high platform of about five or six zhang.

On the surrounding walls, lanterns are hung one after another, and the night pearl is placed inside, releasing light, making the whole hall very bright.

In the hall, several rows of chairs were neatly arranged, but they were not connected, separated by about half a foot from each other, as if they were arranged according to some kind of rule.

As for the second and third floors of the hall, there are exquisite private rooms, and the private rooms have small windows to see the situation of the hall.

Bai Yuqing swept around and found that in the other three directions, monks were entering one after another.

After a few moments, the hall was full.

However, they rarely talk to each other, and they obviously don't want to reveal their identities when they participate in such a large auction.

Bai Yuqing remained silent and sat in the back row.

On his right, there was a female nun wearing a white mask, this woman was wearing a plain pink dress, and her long black and beautiful hair naturally fell to the sides of her shoulders.

Facing the strange monk sitting peacefully beside her, this woman behaved quite unnaturally and seemed to be a little guarded.

Bai Yuqing looked around silently, and found that the hall was full of monks from the Jade Realm and True Qi Realm, most of whom were in the late stage of the Jade Realm like him.

So he boldly guessed that the powerhouses of the Shenqiao Realm were all upstairs private rooms.

"Knock-knock-knock"

With three bells, the auction officially begins.

A slender, convex and hotly dressed beautiful monk stepped up from behind the curtain to the high platform.

"Thank you for coming to cheer!"

"When the concubine is a concubine, Lan Xia is the host of this auction."

While speaking, while clasping her fists around, Shi Lanxia was very sophisticated.

"The ugly words are ahead, before the auction begins, the concubine must first state a few points:"

"In this auction, all forms of suppression and collusion are prohibited to affect normal quotations."

"If there is a violation, it will be punished by our Jubao Zhai, and if the circumstances are serious, it will be abolished on the spot and you will not be allowed to enter Qingyun City for life."

"The quotation is based on the medium-grade spirit stone, if there are Taoist friends who are not enough spirit stones, they can use other items to offset the price."

Shi Lanxia originally had a gentle voice, but in the end, it was extremely tough.

When the words fell, the spiritual pressure of the early stage of the two Spirit Palace Realms swept everyone in the entire hall, shocking people with ulterior motives.

Bai Yuqing listened carefully to the rules, and when the other monks in the hall heard it, some frowned and some disdained.

"Alright, that's it, let's go to the auction of the first lot this time!"

As she spoke, Shi Lanxia took out a small hammer and a small bell from the Qiankun bag, and struck the small bell with a small hammer.

"Bell—"

A moment later, a brightly dressed maid walked out of the backstage with a twisted body.

She was holding a jade plate, on which were nine jade bottles.

"The first lot - Qingling Pill!"

"The Qingling Pill is mild, easy to absorb, can quickly improve mana, improve cultivation, and is one of the indispensable pills in the Yutai Realm."

"Qingling Pill has five pills per bottle, three bottles per group, divided into three groups of auctions, with a starting price of five hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than twenty spirit stones."

Shi Lanxia carefully introduced Qingfeng Dan, and then announced the start of the auction.

"Five hundred and twenty!"

"Five hundred and fifty!"

"Five hundred and seventy!"

···

As Shi Lanxia said, Qingyun Pill is an indispensable elixir in the Yutai Realm, but for Bai Yuqing, it is still not as fast as the cultivation speed of the Yuan Shi True Scripture.

"Seven hundred and eighty!"

As the price was raised to this amount, the room fell silent for a moment, and no monk made another offer.

Although the Qingfeng Pill was an indispensable elixir, the normal market price of fifteen pills was seven hundred spirit stones.

Shi Lanxia was full of glory, gently struck the bell three times, and said:

"These three bottles of Qingfeng Pill belong to this fellow Daoist, and Daoist friends can go to the side hall at any time for delivery."

As the auction progressed, three sets of Qingfeng Pills were sold at prices of 780, 750, and 790 respectively.

"Now for the second lot"

Shi Lanxia waved her hand, and the maid holding the Qingfeng Pill stepped back, and a beautiful maid stepped forward with a jade plate.

"The high-grade magic weapon "Flame Knife" was refined by the monks of the Spirit Palace Realm using real fire and exercising for seven days and seven nights."

"After the confirmation of our Jubao Zhai master, the power is better than 2 ordinary high-grade magic weapons, and it is close to the best magic weapons."

"One thousand spirit stones, the price increase shall not be less than fifty spirit stones."

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As the auction went on like tea, all kinds of treasures appeared in front of him, and Bai Yuqing's heart was unwavering.

He only came this time to fire tin wood.

However, the endless treasures in this auction still opened his eyes.

At the same time, what surprised him was the crazy quotation of some monks, as if the spirit stone was no longer a spirit stone, but an ordinary stone.

When it came to the fifteenth lot, it was the turn of the fire tinwood.

"A rare treasure of heaven and earth - fire tin wood!"

"There is very little flow of this medicinal herb on the market, and the conditions for growing and picking this elixir are extremely harsh and difficult to achieve."

"In this auction, someone is fortunate to have a consignment piece, a piece of fire tin wood as thick as a child, and the starting price of 50,000 spirit stones, each increase shall not be less than 500 spirit stones!"

With a demagogic tone, Shi Lanxia shouted downward, looking very excited.

"Fifty-two thousand!"

As soon as the words fell, a long-haired monk wearing a green robe and a tiger mask made an offer, directly adding two thousand spirit stones.

Finally it was Huo Ximu's turn, Bai Yuqing perked up and sat up straight, but he was not in a hurry to bid.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

·····

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

A voice came from the private room upstairs, directly raising the price to fifteen spirit stones.

The monks in the private room rarely participated in the bidding, and if they made a sale, it would be far beyond the price that ordinary people could accept, and this time the price was directly increased from 100,000 to 150,000.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Bai Yuqing is bound to get the fire tin wood this time, and it is impossible to let it fall into the hands of others, and directly increase the price of 200,000 spirit stones!

When many monks heard Bai Yuqing's offer, they gasped.

The monk in the private room also did not move, and was finally auctioned by Bai Yuqing at a high price of 200,000 spirit stones.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for obtaining this fire tin wood!"

"Daoist friends can go to the side hall at any time to deliver!"

The price this time far exceeded Shi Lanxia's expectations, and his face was red again, and his attitude was extremely polite.

Bai Yuqing immediately got up and went to the side hall to hand over the spirit stones, he didn't have so many medium-grade spirit stones, but handed over two hundred high-grade spirit stones and got the fire tin wood.

In the Yuanchen Great World, the spirit stone is the circulation currency of the monks, and it is divided into upper, middle and lower and best according to the impurities contained in the spirit stone, and the exchange rate of each level is one thousand.

The goal was achieved, but unfortunately he couldn't leave halfway, so he had to return to his seat.

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