Chapter Ninety-Five: Prelude to the Auction

Out of the living room, Lin Jin took a long breath, and secretly said in his heart: Those magic weapons should be able to give me at least four or five hundred high-grade spirit stones without accident, but if I find the spiritual materials for refining the elixir, maybe I will have to pay again, then the time for the third stage of cultivating the acupoint sutra may be delayed again.

Let the reception disciple waiting at the door take him to the treasure competition area of the treasure competition VIP, and he didn't go far, and a person who made Lin Jin's heart a little surprised came up.

"It's you again, boy!"

Chen Feng was talking and laughing with a charming and enchanting woman next to him at first, but as soon as he saw Lin Jin, he immediately pulled down his face and roared with a dark face.

"Hehe, Chen Gongzi hasn't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. Lin Jin said deliberately with a sense of ridicule.

"You...... Damn, you poor garbage, how dare you come here? You know, this is not a place where anyone can come!"

Chen Feng seemed to have found a glimmer of right to speak, and then straightened his clothes, as if to show his noble identity.

"Oh, then I don't think some people are right to come here just by barking in the street. Lin Jin clasped his hands on his shoulders, squinted at Chen Feng and said.

"I ......"

Before Chen Feng finished speaking, the receiving disciple who led the way next to him whispered: "Chen Gongzi, the treasure competition is about to start, let's ......"

glared at Lin Jin, hugged the woman beside him and snorted, "Okay, let's go." After a pause, he said fiercely to Lin Jin, "Boy, when the competition is over, see if you have the ability to get out of the Shengshi City!" and then left with the receiving disciple.

Lin Jin naturally won't take such a threat too seriously, but it doesn't mean that Lin Jin won't have any defense.

It seems that Chen Feng's family background does have a pivotal position in this prosperous city, so he has to pay more attention.

The reception disciple beside him whispered: "Childe, I am afraid that you have a mustard with that Chen Gongzi......

Lin Jin glanced at him and smiled: "When I debuted, this kid was still playing with mud!"

Shaking his head, Lin Jin followed the reception disciples to a treasure VIP room.

There are already three people sitting on the four golden chairs, and Lin Jin secretly said in his heart: It seems that I am the last one.

After sitting down, Lin Jin was about to ask the woman closest to him about some rules about treasure hunting, but he didn't expect that the object in front of him would turn!

Lin Jin had already found himself suddenly in the air.

The surrounding clouds were shrouded in mist, and the three people next to him were also like themselves, all sitting on chairs and inexplicably appeared above the clouds.

"What's going on?" a round-faced man next to him muttered to himself with some concern.

The woman next to Lin Jin sneered: "It's a joke to come here to compete for treasure just because of this point." ”

The woman's contempt made the round-faced man unable to say anything for a while: "You ......"

The woman suddenly laughed, turned her head to look at Lin Jin and said, "This son shouldn't be a mediocre person, right?"

Lin Jin naturally knew what she meant, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "I'm not a well-informed person here, but when I see such a situation, I can think about it." ”

"Oh, it seems that Childe has some opinions?"

"I can't talk about opinions, I think that since we can suddenly change the space of so many of us at one time, there are only two possibilities, one is that this is indeed true, and there is a great mana who exerts a little power to let us change the space. ”

"The other thing is that these are just illusions, fakes, and we're just in an illusion. ”

Lin Jin watched the figures appear one after another in the surrounding clouds, and said his thoughts.

The woman nodded and said, "Childe has really seen people, unlike some people......"

The woman's merciless words made the round-faced man just now finally erupt, but just as he was about to speak, the gray-haired old man who appeared in a high cloud spoke.

"Deng Yingfeng, the treasure connoisseur and auctioneer of the Jiantian Pavilion Branch, would like to express my heartfelt thanks to everyone who came to enjoy the face on behalf of the Jiantian Pavilion Branch!"

"In today's auction, the treasures can be described as different in grade, and the rare treasures are also innumerable, and the old decay is not much to say, the treasure competition starts now!"

In the VIP area, Lin Jin looked at the auctioneer in the distance and secretly thought in his heart: There are only one or two flavors of ingredients in the formula of the Protective Spirit Pill, which is a little difficult to find, and I don't know if Lu Dao can have these materials here this time.

Above the clouds, the gray-haired old man waved his hand, and a half-zhang long auction table appeared in front of him.

The luxurious purple-gold color renders its surface with a layer of dazzling light, and it turns out to be the ultimate Horcrux!

Even an auction table is a top-grade Horcrux, and Jiantian Pavilion is indeed one of the best bosses in the auction power!

Deng Yingfeng's sleeve robe swept over the auction table, and an item appeared on the "brush", without a gorgeous appearance, and even a little damaged, it turned out to be a long sword without a sword tip!

As soon as the long sword appeared, it attracted the attention of many treasure hunters around, or was it suspicious that the broken long sword was actually put up for auction?

But after everyone took a closer look, they finally understood the selling point of this long sword!

It turned out to be the best Horcrux!

At this time, many treasure hunters began to explode, discussing the value of this long sword, and the arguments continued for a while.

But I didn't expect that someone had already started to make a preemptive offer.

"Five hundred medium-grade spirit stones have been produced from the old decay. ”

Covered in thin green clothes, a pair of keen eyes seemed to contain infinite gravity, and the old man with sparse hair sat on the chair and said slowly.

This offer brought everyone back to their senses, and they also knew that now is not the time for arguments, but now is an auction!

Deng Yingfeng, who was at the auction table, smiled slightly, felt that such a situation had reached his expectations, and said: "Your Excellency, why are you in such a hurry? Hehe, everyone must have basically seen the level of this sword, this sword is called the Shining Sun Sword, the best Horcrux!"

"Although it is a little damaged, the value is still worth everyone's shot, the starting price is five hundred, and the price increase shall not be less than ten medium-grade spirit stones each time. ”

As soon as these words were finished, all parties made a move, and the situation of contention began.

"Damn, I want to shoot five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, five hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Six hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

"What are medium-grade spirit stones? Lowering the identity of the top-grade Horcrux, I will produce six top-grade spirit stones!"

The auction price was inflated by many treasure hunters, but after a tea time, the price was raised and finally stopped at a price.

It turned out that the old man in Tsing Yi who was the first to speak, after a young monk quoted the price of eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones, he actually said the high price of eight high-grade spirit stones!

Now everyone is quiet, or they can't increase the price, and the eight high-grade spirit stones are really not worth it.

"What does the girl think?" Lin Jin turned his head to look at the woman next to him.

"Hehe, even if the Shining Sun Sword is intact, it is not worth the value of eight high-grade spirit stones, it seems that the old man is bound to win. The woman replied with a frown.

"Hehe, why don't you go and quote a price?"

Lin Jin was about to speak, and it turned out that the round-faced man who had been sarcastically said by the woman.

The woman squinted at the round-faced man, then sneered, closed her eyes and sat quietly, ignoring his meaning at all, which made the round-faced man a little anxious, and almost rushed up to fight him to the death.

Lin Jin felt a little funny in his heart, this round-faced man's cultivation was only the appearance of the early stage of the Danfu Realm, and his performance did not look like a master or a person with a family background, he dared to be a jumping clown in front of this woman in the late stage of the Danfu Realm, and he didn't know what kind of capital Lu Dao had.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man who had not spoken, he had not spoken, and had been quietly watching the auction movements, as if everything was a floating cloud, and he was only interested in the auction.

This made Lin Jin a little surprised, and he even had some judgment in his heart: this person must have some strength.