Chapter 538: Ninefold Martial Venerable
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect did not refute, and after thinking for a moment, he said:
"Well, I can put this ancient beast bone into this lot for you. But because this bone is only a small section, its value has shrunk greatly, so I can only estimate it at 1,700 Vulcan Pills!"
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji was violently covered in violent, as if he had been violently hit from the void by a big mallet. Yang Ji was ready for the low valuation of the giant beast bone, but he didn't expect that the value of this giant beast bone was so high!
"Unexpected!"
The Great Asura was speechless at this time. "Scarcity is precious", this law of the human world is incomprehensible to the demons of the underworld.
He was originally strongly opposed to Yang Ji's approach. But at this time, I have to admit that Yang Ji's approach is right. If Yang Ji took out those jagged giant beast bones, or directly took out all seven.
That's probably not the price!
"What do you think?"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect looked at Yang Ji and asked.
"Yes. Just do as you say. β
Yang Ji groaned slightly, then smiled, and handed over a piece of giant beast bone in his hand.
"Childe, is there anything else to auction?"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect looked at Yang Ji and said again, his eyes were interesting, completely different from just now. Obviously, Yang Ji's giant beast skull had already attracted his attention, which greatly improved the evaluation of Yang Ji in his heart.
Yang Ji was silent, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve, his five fingers were opened, and there was suddenly a fiery wedge-shaped gem in his palm.
"What do you think of this?"
Yang Ji held the "flint" in his palm and smiled slightly.
"Buzz!"
In the dark blue spar light, Yang Ji could see it clearly, and the moment the middle-aged Great Martial Sect saw the "flint", his eyelids jumped wildly.
"You have such a thing?!"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect looked moved. At the same time, he held out a hand, "Can you show me?"
Taking over the "flint" from Yang Ji's hand, the middle-aged Great Martial Sect didn't say a word, his blood and qi transformed, turning into a dark red flame and pouring into the flint.
Call!
The next moment, the flames raged. Rush up several feet high. The temperature in the room also rose sharply, as if suddenly you were in a magma furnace.
The dark blue hedron around it also shows signs of melting!
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect was caught off guard, and even the beard under his chin was burned a small wisp.
"Flint, really flint!"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect was deeply moved, and he didn't mind that his beard was burned, and asked urgently, "Young Master Yang, do you still have this kind of thing on you?"
Yang Ji didn't say. Just smiled and shook his head. γ
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stared at Yang Ji, and said with a deep meaning:
"Yang Gongzi is really unique, everything on his body is unique. β
The gaze was clearly unbelieving.
"Good things are unique, don't you think so?"
Yang Ji smiled and groaned.
"That's just as well!"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect nodded, five fingers in one hand, and held the flint in his hand:
"But Yang Gongzi. It's hard to estimate the value of this thing!"
Yang Ji tilted his head slightly, revealing a deferential look.
"Everyone is around. The flint is something of the Ancient Dan Dao. In antiquity, it was not something too special. It is only in modern times that things become rare because they are rare. β
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect said lightly.
"Ancient Behemoths were also everywhere in ancient times. It's hard to find someone who isn't. What does the steward think?"
Yang Ji didn't care, and asked with a smile.
"Huh. Childe said this, of course, there is a point. Many things are like this, because they are scarce, they become expensive, and even far more than they should be. β
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect said and sat back in the chair. Glancing at the flint in his hand:
"It's the same with this flint. In terms of value alone, it is definitely not comparable to the ancient giant beast, nor can it compare to the blood of the fierce beast, and even the cheapest evil spirit statue that is now auctioned. β
"But what do you say about this kind of thing?"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect hesitated:
"For a martial artist who is dedicated to martial arts, it is definitely useless at all. But for those who cultivate the Dan Dao and refining weapons, or for the families and noble forces, this is a supreme treasure! No matter how high the value is, it cannot be described, and none of the things I just said can compare to him. β
"So, Childe understands my difficulties, right?"
"Hmm. β
Yang Ji nodded, this is actually "priceless for useful people, and penniless for useless people".
"Still, I can give it a try for you. β
Middle-aged Dawu Sect Dao:
"It's just that the valuation of this thing is really hard to estimate. β
"If flint is only useful to useful people, then put the price on the useful target. β
Yang Ji said calmly.
"What does Childe have in mind?"
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect turned his head to look at Yang Ji and said curiously.
"2000 Vulcan Pill, just follow this price!"
Yang Ji said lightly.
"Buzz!"
Even if the middle-aged Great Martial Sect was prepared, he was still shocked by the number reported by Yang Ji.
"Scarcity is precious, didn't the steward just say it?"
Yang Ji smiled calmly:
"For those who aren't interested, it doesn't matter how much you mark. But for those who are useful, although the value of 2000 Vulcan Pills is high, the value they get from it should be far more than 2000 Vulcan Pills. After all, it's not something expendable. β
Moreover, the higher the target, the more rare it can be. The more beneficial it will be to the Void Pavilion, what does the steward think?"
Yang Ji glanced at the middle-aged Great Martial Sect and said.
"Hahaha, I have to say, it seems that I was persuaded by you. β
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect was stunned and laughed:
"But first, I'll warn you. I can agree with your price, but in the way that the seller lists the price. Other than that. It's impossible for the Void Pavilion to buy and sell at a loss, and once no one buys it, you will need to support the auction fee as well. The higher the price of your bid, the higher the auction fee. β
"Understood. β
Yang Ji was noncommittal, he couldn't sell it, and at most he would deduct it from the giant beast skull. Anyway, he has a lot on him. And sold. That's what really earned.
Yang Ji himself was a person in the Dan Dao, and he knew very well that such a thing as flint was definitely a priceless treasure for a real Dan Dao and refiner, and it was not an exaggeration at all.
In terms of its inheritance significance, it is not at all under the bronze magic weapon.
The only problem is that "scarce is expensive". Flint can be sold high because it is less. It seems that it is difficult to sell so many flints in his mustard bottle.
And so it is. Then do as Childe wants. β
The middle-aged Great Martial Sect stood up.
The fact that the negotiation has reached this point, and the next thing has nothing to do with Yang Ji. Coming out of the room, Yang Ji returned to the dark blue crystal room, and on the other side, the auction was about to start.
"Childe, your auction list!"
The previous deep-sea beauty walked in again, holding a new dark sapphire plate in her white jade-like hands, and handed it over. Yang Ji stretched out his right hand. He took it from her hand and glanced at it carefully. Sure enough, he found his own names of "Ancient Behemoth's Bone" and "Ancient Flint" on it.
"Okay, the ranking is not high or low. It should be fully taken care of your situation. β
The Great Asura was watching with Yang Ji.
"Hmm. β
Yang Ji nodded. This is the human nature of the Void Pavilion, knowing that a newcomer like him, the first time he comes in, there must be no accumulation on his body. So arrange it for him in advance.
"Still. This in itself is good for them. One more potential buyer, and they can increase the auction price by one more point. β
Yang Ji said lightly. When he said this, his eyes kept falling on the line of "evil spirit statues", if the giant beast bones could be successfully auctioned, he should still be able to catch up with the auction of this evil spirit statue.
"700 Vulcan Pills. It is equivalent to 7,000 Nakshatra Pills. It's almost higher than the price I paid for the 'Pure Demon Pill'. I don't know what level of the evil spirit statue this is, I just hope it's worth the money and doesn't disappoint. β
Yang Ji said secretly, with a faint expectation in his heart.
If the Void Pavilion's assessment was reasonable, this evil spirit statue should be much stronger than the evil spirit of the evil shrine that he bought in the Wanguan Pavilion last time.
Yang Ji, an evil spirit of this level, has not seen or come into contact with it. I don't know what it will look like.
"Bell!"
A clear bell sounded, like gold and jade, and soon, a person from the Void Pavilion boarded the central auction hall.
"This auction is so high-level, it is actually presided over by a nine-fold martial artist!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
The host in the ring had a rolling breath, like a mountain and a sea, exuding a strong aura of oppression. In his body, Yang Ji could feel a taste like the scorching sun, which was clearly the breath of the Ninefold Martial Venerable!
"The semi-annual auction of the Void Pavilion starts now, please prepare all the heroes. The first lot, a mountain and river-level river monster soul, is handed over to the refiner, which can be refined into a primary-grade bronze blood magic weapon, with a starting price of 1,000 Fire God Pill!"
The auctioneer of the Ninefold Martial Venerable's aura was agitated, his eyes were high, and he slowly swept around.
Behind him, a beautiful woman with skin like congealed cream, red lips and white teeth, and curvaceous curves, walked up with a tray holding a dark blue beast soul with rippling water waves.
The beast's soul had been sealed, so it looked like a viscous liquid. Through the dark blue halo, you can faintly see the appearance of a hideous and ferocious white Ahuizotl, looking around with angry eyes and hatred inside.
"The grade doesn't look too high!"
The Great Asura examined the Ahuizotl with interest.
"It's not low. β
Yang Ji said lightly, knowing that the Great Asura was saying that this Ahuizotl was not as good as his "crocodile-like giant beast":
"In terms of its level, refining a primary-grade bronze blood artifact is more than enough. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. qidianγ com read. (To be continued.) )