Shen Jiushu sat in the VIP room, holding his chin in his left hand and looking at the scene on the first floor with interest, holding a folding fan in his right hand, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, wearing a brocade robe and wearing beautiful jade at his waist.

When the auctioneer heard that there was a VIP bidding on the second floor, his eyebrows immediately danced with a smile.

"Someone has given out 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

"150,000 high-grade spirit stones." , the crowd on the first floor has someone to increase the price.

Shen Jiushu on the second floor unfolded the folding fan and smiled: "Two hundred thousand." ”

Su Ling, who was in the VIP room not far away, heard Shen Jiushu's voice not far from her, and also pricked up her ears to listen.

When the bid in the original book reached 300,000, the people on the first floor gave up, and Shen Jiushu simply got the wordless painting at the price of cabbage.

Sure enough, when Shen Jiushu bid for 300,000 high-grade spirit stones, no one on the field grabbed him.

After all, such a blank piece of paper, not even half of the aura, when no one wants decorations, if it is not a serious brain disease, who spends so much money to rob it?

Shen Jiushu lazily held the jade cup to drink tea, and saw the auctioneer in the center of the first floor holding a small hammer in his hand and said loudly.

"Three hundred thousand once."

"Three hundred thousand two."

"Three hundred thousand three times."

Shen Jiushu showed a smug smile.

Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, he heard a crisp woman on the second floor say in a loud voice.

"I'll come out, 300,000 high-grade spirit stones and one low-grade spirit stone!"

The auctioneer immediately stopped.

What? What's that? 300,000 high-grade spirit stones and zero one lower-grade spirit stones? Playing pinch?!

The crowd on the first floor didn't know who took the lead, and they laughed out loud.

"Are all the rich people picking at it now? I haven't seen a price increase for a low-grade spirit stone! ”

"It's just this broken painting and robbing, it's really hard to say the taste of rich people now."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, people can sit on the second floor must be not bad for money, I guess there is some kind of holiday."

"Okay, good, I want to see rivers of blood!"

“…”

Shen Jiushu in the VIP room heard that someone had raised the price of a low-grade spirit stone, and his brows were simply twisted into a Sichuan character.

Is this a smashing field today?

He turned the wrench on his hand and began to think.

He himself was not interested in this painting at all, what was there to buy for a blank painting without aura, it was all because Senior Sister An had mentioned to him before that he wanted a wordless painting, so he came to bid.

Although he didn't bring a fairy gold card when he went out this time, he only had a total of less than one million high-grade spirit stones on his body, but he was determined to have the confidence to win this painting, but he didn't expect to kill a person halfway to rob him, and he looked like he was looking for faults, what did this person mean?

Shen Jiushu thought for a while and continued to bid.

"I'll give out 350,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

Su Ling, who was in the VIP room not far away, spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth when he heard this, and continued to increase the price calmly.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones and one low-grade spirit stone."

The bean next to him looked obscene about watching a good show, Sister Su definitely knew this person, otherwise it would not be possible to be so lacking in virtue, it is really not in vain in the Wanquan realm!

Shen Jiushu snorted coldly when he heard that person only added another lower-grade spirit stone.

"400,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

"400,000 high-grade spirit stones and one low-grade spirit stone."

"500,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

"500,000 high-grade spirit stones and one low-grade spirit stone."

“…”

When the price had already reached 800,000 high-grade spirit stones and one lower-grade spirit stone, the monks on the first floor were stunned.

It is common for rich wrongdoers to be wronged, but it is rare for two rich wrongdoers to fight in the ring, and they were fortunate to see a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes in Xianyuan Pavilion today, which is really not in vain.

Shen Jiushu in the wing room is already a little impatient, where did this special mother's neurosis come from and call him on the board?!

Just as he was thinking about whether to contact the Shen family in the Wanquan Realm to get him the spirit stone, the little guy outside the door said softly.

"Young Master Shen, tell the Mu family who is bidding for you that if you want this painting, you might as well talk to her later."

Shen Jiushu instantly calmed down when he heard this.

If someone else bids with him, he can also smash the spirit stone to get the wordless painting in his hand, but if the other party is a member of the Mu family, he will be a little impulsive to do so.

The Mu family, who is also a big family in Kyushu, is not short of money at all, if people are really determined to rob him, he will have to smash nearly 100 million high-grade spirit stones, but since the Mu family has sent someone to spread the word, it is obvious that there is an extraneous sound.

Could it be that the Mu family found out that he was here and wanted to take this opportunity to chat with him about business?

Shen Jiushu, who was struggling in the family, was thinking about a lot of things at this time, and when it came to the interests of the family, the aura of condescension on his body was completely absent, and he was completely a calm businessman.

The corners of Shen Jiushu's lips hooked, and he decided to give up the bid to meet the Mu family for a while to see what the other party was thinking.

If the other party really wants to do business with their Shen family, if the painting is not good, you can get it directly without spending a penny.

In another VIP room, Su Ling, who had a good grasp of Shen Jiushu's psychology, was looking at the bustle on the first floor calmly at this time, and when the auctioneer priced 800,000 high-grade spirit stones and one lower-grade spirit stone, there was no surprise in her heart.

If Shen Jiushu is a real loser, not only will her trick not work, but she will also provoke the other party to fight her to the end, but Shen Jiushu is a scheming man, as long as she releases some information that makes that person think about it when the other party is a little angry, Shen Jiushu will definitely take the bait.

Of course, the most important thing is that the identity of the Mu family is easy to use.

The subordinates of the Xianyuan Pavilion wrapped the wordless painting and sent it to Su Ling's VIP room, and after Su Ling paid the money, the wordless painting was officially owned by her.

800,000 high-grade spirit stones for three lives, this money is simply not too cost-effective.

Shen Jiushu on the other side left his room directly, and asked his subordinates to take him to find the Mu family who was robbing him of paintings.

Today he came here for the purpose of painting without words, and he was not interested in anything else.

Su Ling was admiring the wordless painting in his hand in the wing room, when he heard the subordinate outside the door knocking on the door and saying that the young master of the Shen family had come to visit.

Hearing this, Su Ling put the wordless painting into the storage ring, ready to start cleaning up the mess he had made.

She wants to completely offend Shen Jiushu today, but she can't really let the entire Mu family take the blame and let the eldest brother wipe her ass, that would be really unkind.

Su Ling cleared his throat: "Come in." ”

Shen Jiushu was waiting outside the door, and after hearing the response of the people in the wing, he pushed the door and entered, and saw that the person he didn't expect was here.

"It's you?!"