Chapter 146: The Six Princes of the Mahayana Kingdom

About half of the incense past.

The stage in the hollow position was quiet, and the middle-aged woman who had just received Fan Yi and the two walked onto the stage.

middle-aged woman 正色 says:

"Everyone, please be quiet, and the auction will begin shortly. If you like the item and want to bid, please send a message to the maid outside the box door. ”

"Everyone must already know the rules of Xiulou, if you don't take out real money after bidding to auction items, you will have to suffer."

"Without further ado, look at the first item."

The voice fell.

Two monks in green shirts walked onto the stage with a long wooden box in their hands.

The middle-aged woman asked the two to open the lid of the wooden box and said:

"This first item is a five-star flag array, and you must have heard of the wonderful use of the flag array."

"If you encounter a bastard beast of eighty or ninety years, you only need to sacrifice a five-star flag array to trap it."

"The starting price is five hundred spirit stones."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she stood quietly in the center of the stage, just waiting for someone to bid.

Sure enough, the maid shouted:

"My master bid six hundred spirit stones!"

But three breaths of time.

Someone raised the price again:

"My master bid seven hundred spirit stones!"

The sound of one after another echoed in the show building.

Liu Qingqing saw that Fan Yi didn't look at the transparent stone, thinking that he was not interested in the five-star flag array.

She picked up her glass and asked:

"Didn't Fan Gongzi make a bid?"

Fan Yi shook his head and replied:

"It doesn't work much, just wait."

Suddenly.

A maid's voice sounded:

"My master bid 1,200 spirit stones!"

Hearing this, the entire show building was noisy.

"Who is so stupid? Although this five-star flag array is a good thing, it is not worth 1,200 spirit stones. ”

"It's really a loser, a five-star flag is enough to kill a thousand, it seems that there is too much money to burn."

When the middle-aged woman saw that no one was bidding again, she smiled.

She exclaimed:

"Congratulations to the guest officer for taking a picture of the five-star flag array!"

Then he whispered:

"You send the flag array to the door of the box, and use this storage waist card to take back the spirit stone."

After speaking, she took a storage belt tag from her waist and handed it to one of the men in the green shirt.

Liu Qingqing sneered and shouted softly:

"It must be someone from the Flower Sect who made the bid."

Fan Yi asked:

"What? Can this also be seen? ”

Liu Qingqing put down the wine cup and said:

"Hua Zong's most powerful means is the use of the flag array. They go up to the elders of the sect and down to the beginner disciples, and it is customary for each person to have a banner formation, that is, they like to be the head of the wrongs. ”

Fan Yi nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Others also rely on their ability to take treasures, it doesn't matter."

The middle-aged woman spoke up again.

"The second item is not simple, it is a monster hunting painting."

"It is rumored to be from the hands of the painters of the Seven Realms, and it is more than enough to capture the little demons under the Six Realms."

"The starting price is 1,000 stones."

As soon as the words came out.

Fan Yi almost squirted out the chewed food in his mouth.

He really didn't expect that there would be an auction of monster hunting paintings here.

Although this painting is less than one-fifth of his own, it is still scarce.

It's just that the starting price is a thousand spirit stones, but I never thought of it.

According to this view, the demon hunting painting in his hand is from the hand of the Ten Realms painter, and it is not enough to have ten thousand spirit stones as the base. Pick up a big bargain for nothing.

In an instant, there was already a bid.

"One thousand and five spirit stones!"

"2,000 Spirit Stones"

“…!”

Liu Qingqing was also impressed, so he also bid for 2,500 pieces.

Helplessly, it was only a moment to be covered up by the higher price.

Fan Yi smiled and asked:

"Deacon Liu also wants a monster hunting painting?"

Liu Qingqing's eyes widened and asked:

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like this kind of thing? Do you know that Qingyun Prefecture is big, but the painters are rare, and they are the nemesis of the demon clan. ”

"If you can buy a monster hunting painting and study it carefully, you can become a painter too."

"At that time, the six sects will be honored as guests, and their status will be so noble."

Fan Yi didn't expect that the identity of a painter would be treated like this, so he strengthened his confidence.

This monster hunting painting was finally auctioned at a price of 5,000 spirit stones.

After the middle-aged woman announced the results, no one booed.

It's worth the price.

It's just that many people don't have enough financial resources and can only covet the land.

The middle-aged woman auctioned off the next item as usual.

"This is a swordsmanship, it should be regarded as a third-grade martial art, and the starting price is five hundred spirit stones."

Fan Yi had heard Elder Qi say that martial arts were divided into five grades.

Martial arts are defined by the cultivation realm of the founder, and of course, the martial arts themselves are also divided into strong and weak.

The first product is the strongest, followed by the second product, and then the third product, the fourth product and the fifth product.

Fan Yi's colorful wings are considered third-grade martial arts, and they can already be compared to the spiritual power of the monarch realm itself.

Therefore, the three-grade martial arts are already very rare.

Five hundred spirit stones are reasonable.

Fan Yi majored in boxing, but he also wanted to get a good swordsmanship, so he walked to the wooden window.

Fan Yi says:

"I bid 600 spirit stones, I'm tired!"

The maid replied:

"Master, I'm going to call you a price."

Then the maid said in a loud voice:

"My master bid 600 spirit stones."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she shouted:

"Six hundred spirit stones, can there be a price increase?"

As soon as the words fell.

Someone raised the price and shouted:

"My master bids 800 spirit stones!"

Fan Yi knew very well in his heart that a three-grade swordsmanship and a thousand spirit stones should be the most reasonable, so he didn't rush to increase the price.

He stood inside the door and waited, and if anyone offered more than that, he had to give up.

After all, no matter how much you want it, it depends on whether you have the strength to win it.

The maid outside the door didn't say much, still waiting quietly.

Moment.

"Nine hundred spirit stones!"

"1,000 spirit stones!"

Sure enough, someone still bid for 1,000 pieces.

Fan Yi had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and went back to sit down opposite Liu Qingqing.

"One thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

Then there was another voice.

Liu Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled, and said:

"Since Fan Gongzi wants this martial art, I can borrow some spirit stones for you."

Fan Yi shook his head and replied:

"I have to pay it back if I borrow it, without this martial art, the sword can still be practiced."

Liu Qingqing saw that Fan Yi didn't appreciate it, so she just smiled.

The people who want to make this bid should be disciples of the Sword Sect, and they are the only ones who are obsessed with swordsmanship.

Originally, I thought that no one would bid after 1,200 pieces.

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly raised the price and shouted:

"My master bid fifteen hundred!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Then.

A man's voice came from a box on the second floor.

He wrapped it in spiritual power and said:

"Your Excellency, I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, and I bid for 1,600 spirit stones."

"Please make it convenient for you, and you will come over later to toast a glass of wine in person."

As soon as the words came out, the show building was quiet.

The inner disciples of the Sword Sect have all spoken, and I am afraid that it will not be good if they don't give face.

Unexpectedly, another man's voice said:

"What Sword Sect Sword Sect, I haven't heard of it."

"I bid for 2,000 spirit stones, if you want to increase the price!"

Hear the words.

Many people were stunned.

Xiulou became quiet again.

The man who claimed to be the Sword Sect shouted coldly:

"Your Excellency doesn't take my Sword Sect in your eyes like this, it's just too deceitful!"

The person who had just been talking to the disciple of the Sword Sect burst out laughing.

He laughed and said:

"I am the sixth prince of the Mahayana Kingdom, what can a little Sword Sect do to me?"

In an instant, death was as silent!

The six princes of the Mahayana kingdom are the emperors of Baibai Prefecture!